- When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 01
- When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 02
- When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 03
- When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 04
- When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 05
I could see Rosalie still knelt on the floor, she had Bailey’s hand in both of hers and a huge smile on her face with tears gently trickling down her cheeks. I was still on my knees and elbows firmly pistoning myself in and out of Bailey. She was getting higher and higher.
I could see her squeezing Rosalie’s hands. That was when Rosalie leaned in and kissed Bailey full on the lips. If I had been any closer to the edge, I would have come right there and then. It was one of the loveliest things I’ve ever seen. I felt Bailey’s body go stiff and then shudder her legs came round my body and squashed me into her. Holding me in place. There were tears in her eyes too.
I was starting to shrink and I tried to disentangle myself. I didn’t want to crush Bailey by putting my full weight onto her.
Bailey looked up at me and said. “I know that wasn’t long, but it was everything I wished for.” She looked across at Rosalie. “Thank you.”
Then Rosalie spoke. “Bailey I’m sorry I kissed you, but it was so lovely. And Ben couldn’t kiss you, he was trying not to crush you. I thought I would do it in this place. I won’t do it again.”
Bailey smiled at her. “It was perfect. And please kiss me like that again, it was wonderful.”
We managed to disentangle ourselves from one another. It was still very early In the evening.
That was when Rosalie got up, left the room and came back shortly with a tray with Champagne. Strawberries and cream. Not very substantial, but absolutely ideal for this situation.
We fed each other strawberries and cream. And held the glass for one another to sip the champagne. We had nearly finished the strawberries when I felt a hand snake across my body. It was Rosalie. “Are you ready yet, I think she deserves another.”
“I think I could manage with your help.” I replied.
Rosalie got off the bed taking the tray and the remains of our meal with her. Bailey shuffled herself around and laid in the middle of the bed. She opened her legs and I laid between them. I heard Rosalie whisper to Bailey. “You’ll enjoy this, he’s very good.” I gave it my best shot, I tried every trick I had learned with Rosalie.
Rosalie got me to roll to one side so she could take me in her mouth. Once I was hard which didn’t take long but it was nice. Rosalie slid up the bed.
I looked up to see Rosalie and Bailey kissing again, was this going to be a regular thing? It was sexy as hell. Bailey shuddered as I made her come using my fingers and tongue. I slid up her body, I didn’t need any help this time to enter her. Rosalie looked at me and started to kiss me and stroke my face.
She was looking at me with love in her eyes. It was wonderful. I knew what Bailey liked last time I was here, so I did the same again. There will be time for experimentation later. It wasn’t long before she was shuddering for her third orgasm of the evening. But I hadn’t come this second time.
I was aware that Rosalie hadn’t come at all, I would have to do something about that.
Bailey’s eyes were closed, so I eased myself off of her. I looked at Rosalie. “Your turn my sweetheart.”
“Oh yes please” Rosalie smiled.
She opened her legs, and I moved over. I ran my hand slowly over her pussy, she was soaking. “No more sweetheart, straight in please.” And I did, but not the slow, steady, firm rhythm that I did with Bailey. This was hard fucking. This is what Rosalie wanted and that was what she got. Her arms and legs wrapped around me, and very quickly she was shuddering, that shuddering brought me off. We collapsed in a heap next to Bailey. I could get to like this. I reached down to the bottom of the bed and pulled the quilt up over all three of us. We all slept soundly.
I wasn’t sure what woke me up the following morning, whether it was the sound of the shower or Rosalie sucking my cock. I just laid there and enjoyed it. I heard the shower shut off and I looked across the room. Bailey came out of the bathroom, she had a towel wrapped around her. She smiled at what she saw. Then I heard her say. “Rosalie, could I have some of that?”
Rosalie’s answer surprised me. “No, not now, but tonight as much as you like. This is all mine for now.” Bailey didn’t seem upset, she got on the bed and started kissing me on the lips. It wasn’t long before I let everything go into Rosalie’s mouth.
Rosalie and I showered, got dressed and made our way downstairs. Bailey was cooking breakfast, sausages, bacon, eggs and mushrooms. She placed a plate of food in front of me, there was quite a lot. “You’re going to need to keep your energy up.” She said, smiling at me.
On a normal Saturday, and this was not a normal Saturday, we would discuss what plans we had for the rest of the day, but I already had a plan. “Right, you two, we’re going shopping. Get dressed, slacks or trousers, no skirts.” I saw some pouty lips, I think they were going to tease me. “We need to go bed shopping, that one’s just a tad too cozy.”
The girls went upstairs whilst I cleared away and it wasn’t long before we all in the car heading into town and the bed shops. We entered the first one then Bailey said something that was strange to me. “There’s no four posters in here. It’s got to be a four poster.” I hadn’t thought that far. I was just looking for a large bed.
Rosalie slipped her arm through mine. “She’s right, you know.”
We did look around that shop and tried a few beds out. The staff were giving us strange looks when the two girls jumped on the beds, and I joined them. The staff have probably seen it all before and they just left us alone. We spent the rest of the day visiting the other bed shops in our town. There were four posters, but they’re only the same size as ours. We gave in and said we will try the next town over or look on the Internet. We decided to drive home. As we were leaving town I heard Bailey from the back of the car squeal. “Stop, stop, that charity shop, it’s got one.”
I parked the car and we all traipsed into the charity shop. And yes, there it was. A large old fashioned 4 poster bed. One of the volunteers came up to talk to us. She told us they got it in a house clearance. Most other places didn’t want it because it was too big. She pointed out to us that the mattress was brand new. It was still wrapped in its cover and had never been used.
Some of the drapes looked a bit tatty, but they would do for now. The girls can sort them out later. I bought it there and then and even arranged for delivery on Friday, that was the soonest they could do it. I let the volunteer lady know this was a swap, they could take our old four poster bed away when they delivered this one, it was just too small. I didn’t realize what I had said until Rosalie dug me in the ribs. The volunteer lady just smiled at us.
We made our way home, happy with what we’ve got. We picked up Chinese takeaway on the way. None of us were in the mood for cooking. I’m not even sure whose turn it was.
But I had one thing to sort out over dinner. It was something I’d seen.
The table was soon set, wine was open, beer poured for me, and the food trays arranged in the middle of the table. We started eating. I waited until neither had a mouthful of food. “I have a question. The way you two kissed last night, is there something going on between you two that I need to know about?” Rosalie’s mouth came open in surprise. But Bailey looked down in her lap.
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