Epilog
Friends, this is part 3 of the story of the same title. To get a feel of the characters, I recommend reading the first two parts before diving into this one.
The one critical conversation I needed to have with Antoni as soon as we1 stepped into the house was, 'where do we go from here?'
"Antoni, what happened in Zakopane......." I started. We were sitting in our main living room with cups of coffee in our hands.
"Mama, I know. It will never get mentioned in this house, or for that matter, anywhere else. Be assured of that. I promise." It was his way of reassuring me that it won't get talked about, but I needed some more commitment.
"Antoni, you know I love you more than anything in the world. But you also know what happened in Zakopane will never EVER get repeated as well. It was a one-off, and we both got carried away, or I must say I got carried away in the mood with everyone. But..." I was demanding another assurance.
Antoni came to me. I was sitting on the sofa. He sat in front of me on the floor, he rested his head on my knees and wrapped his hands around my calves. My hand spontaneously came to his head, and I caressed him.
"Mama, please don't worry. I won't mention it, and I won't expect anything." There was no embarrassment or shame in his voice. If anything, he felt proud.
He added, "Mama, I am grateful for what you did for me by coming along."
I smiled and patted his cheek. From where he sat, he had to look up towards me and he saw me nodding.
He rested his head again on my knees, and we stayed in that position for some time before Antoni added, "Mama, I hope you enjoyed the holiday," looking up towards me again.
"yes, I did." I nodded and smiled back.
He rested his head again on my knees. I added, "Your friends are very nice," almost as an afterthought.
He cheered up and looked back at my face to check if I was serious. I was. His smile broadened.
Life went back to normal. Surprisingly enough, I did not feel any guilt of any kind. My life with Jakub and Antoni was as if Zakopane had never happened. But it had.
Antoni returned to his cheery self. He never misbehaved with me, sexually. He often hugged me, kissed my cheek, and sometimes my neck - if he was kissing me from behind for a greeting or a goodbye. But no lingering kisses, no groping. I began to appreciate his closeness and his self-control.
Then a few months later, in the summer one afternoon, I was alone at home and answered the doorbell.
Standing in front of me was Maja, and two steps behind her stood Zuzanna. Both of them cheerfully shouted, "SURPRISE."
Maja opened her arms for me as she spoke. She expected I would welcome her with a hug. I must have turned white in shock because I didn't respond.
Then before Maja's arms fell back down, I recovered and opened mine to welcome her in my arms, "Woooow, Maja."
After the awkward hug ended, Zuzanna stepped up and hugged me. I had collected myself by then and gave her a proper hug.
Obviously, they had to come in. I made way and looked beyond them into the street and found no one else.
We moved into the main living room, and they sat together on the sofa. I took the one opposite them.
I offered to bring something to drink, "What should I get you? Something to drink?"
They denied it, politely, "No. thank you." said Maja. Zuzanna shook her head.
Looking at them all cheery and joyful, I remembered what a wonderful time I had with them and how nice all the kids were.
"Guess what, Julia?" Maja asked.
Before I could answer, Zuzanna shouted, "Maja is getting MARRRRRIIIEEDD!" she pulled her hands up and exclaimed.
"Oh my god, Congratulations!" I, too, got excited and got up. Maja jumped up, and we hugged. She hopped like a kid who had received a new toy as a gift.
We screeched, "YYEEEEEEEYYYY,"
"Filip?" I asked, just to be cautious.
"duhhh, Juliaaaaa," she responded as if I had asked a dumb question. It was indeed Filip. They were so meant to be together, everyone knew it.
The Maja showed me the ring. I took her hand in mine and brought it close, and exclaimed, "BEAUTIFUL." I appreciated the lovely pink diamond Tiffany ring.
She then spontaneously hugged me again, "Thank you," she said.
We shouted, "EEEEEEEE," again as if not really knowing how else to respond in excitement.
Zuzanna, too, hugged me and then Maja while jumping in dance, excited for her friend. Then she bowed and introduced herself, "let me tell you who the maid of honor is."
We all laughed at her joke.
After the excitement settled down, Maja animatedly announced, "Needless to say, you and Zoifa are the bridesmaids."
I opened my mouth in surprise, not really knowing how to respond.
Zuz announced, "I have organized her bachelorette. And you, Julia, have to make yourself available from the eleventh to the fourteenth of June. We'll be going for three days and return on the fourteenth."
I was absorbing a lot of information now.
Without waiting for my response, Maja added, "the wedding is planned for the nineteenth of June at St. Mary's Basilica, followed by a reception at the Bonerowski Palace."
"Congratulations," I forgot I had congratulated her many times already. But the joy I felt for her made me keep saying it again and again.
Maja sat with my hands in hers, telling me the details.
She spent a good part of the hour filling me in the details. I was caught up on everything there was to know of her wedding.
We kept hugging, bouncing, and shouting as if the engagement had just happened that morning. Maja's and Zuz's joy and laughs were so infectious that I could not hold myself back either.
More details followed. Her trousseau, the Oczepiny, and the Poprawiny.
"The Poprawiny has been planned at the same hotel the next day. We've booked sufficient rooms for everyone, and everyone has to stay there."
Even though the news of her marriage, and their exuberance, had overwhelmed me, the elephant in the room for me kept dancing about. We flowed along, but it was time to address that.
Finding one right amount of pause in our conversation, I entered my question, "did Antoni tell you where I live?"
They both flushed up and fidgeted for a bit. But one of the two had to reply.
"where else would you be staying, if not here," said Zuz, as if it was a pointless question.
I had no reply, but before I could find myself in another hole, Maja, who was sitting next to me, said, "we know Antoni stays with his mother and father." On the word 'mother', her hand cupped my cheek.
For a brief while, the earth below my feet sank. The room around me went blurry. I must have fainted or was going to when Maja moved forward and wrapped me in her arms, recognizing the need for me to absorb the news without looking them in the eye.
With her face next to my ears, she spoke in a low voice, "Julia, it changes nothing. We love you for who you are, the most lovable person in the world."
I shut my eyes, My arms not finding the strength to hold Maja from her shoulders. Tears rolled from my eyes, I wasn't sobbing but my eyes let loose a torrent of tears, and onto Maja's shoulder. If she felt anything, she didn't say. Recognizing my need to compose myself, she just held me close, and let me weep; she only let me loose when I pulled back a little.
Maja then looked at my face and cleaned my face with her hand and then bent forward to kiss my cheek.
"I....I....." I started to speak. Maja cut me off with, "shhh," and brought a finger to my lips.
"i..." I started again to say something, but Maja just did not let me. She pulled a hand on my lips, ensuring I got her message clearly.
She, or they, needed no explanation.
If I felt relieved, it wasn't then.
But what I did realize at the time was how much I loved Maja, Zuz, and everyone for keeping our secret to themselves.
To change the subject, back to the excitement, Zuz bounced towards me, "Julia, I am sending you the color palette for the wedding, and everything you wear shall have to be coordinated with the other bridesmaids." Then she added, "except of course for the wedding day, when the bridesmaid dresses are being specially ordered."
Bam! and just like that, we were back having a conversation as if I was one of their girlfriends.
If it was a charade, it was a good one because their joy and happiness seemed every bit genuine.
The rest of the conversation was hazy for me.
Later that evening, I discussed it with Antoni. "Maja and Zuz came by today."
"Yes, Mama, I know they did. They told me." Then seeing me anxious, he said, "Mama, I swear I was not aware that they would come. You know, I haven't even invited them, ever."
"So they just dreamt where we live?" I said it and then regretted accusing my son.
He was going to reply, but as soon as he opened his mouth, I said, "It's not important they know where we live, but that they haven't said anything about Zakopane with anyone." Then adding, "Since when have they known, about me,...about us?" I queried.
"Mama, I have no idea since when. But my guess is since Zakopane itself. They haven't said anything to me either. They just know and have kept it to themselves."
I looked at him in disbelief.
"I only got to know that they know when Maja told me she was going to come and talk to you about the wedding and for inviting you to be her bridesmaid." He went on explaining. "Mama, she didn't say she was going to come over today itself."
I looked at the ceiling to try and recollect everything I had rehearsed for this conversation, earlier in the day.
Then I asked Antoni, "If Maja had not spoken to you until today, how do you know, they have been aware, about us, all this while since Zakopane?
"Mama, you have been part of the conversations amongst us friends, all this while, ever since Zakopane. And not once has she, or for that matter, anyone else asked to meet you or come visit us. Not until today. Now that I put everything together, I guess they were all trying to protect you - and us," he opined. "Even now, the real reason they reached here, I think, is primarily because Maja wants you at her wedding. So she had to." He added, tabling his view.
I had been silenced. I was trying to piece together this entire thing myself. These beautiful, lovely kids have maintained their silence, holding our secret over the last so many months. Never once, referring to what happened at the Kijow or Zakopane, even to Antoni. They did nothing to make Antoni or me uncomfortable. None of them spoke a word about Antoni and my relationship since then to anyone.
I only felt warmth for Maja and others. I marveled at what lovely souls these kids have. I had appreciated Antoni for keeping silent about the Kijow episode and never even bringing it up with me until Zakopane. After our vacation, not once did he mention anything about the Zakopane sexcapade to me. He also did not take advantage of the fact that I had slept with him not just once but multiple times - not just to maintain a charade in front of friends, but willingly in private as well.
I was torn between gratitude and love that I felt for everyone - a group that was extremely tight and together.
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We had not yet figured out whether I would be one of the bridesmaids or not at the wedding, but I was definitely part of the bachelorette party.
After Maja and Zuz's first visit to our home, they came by at least four more times. Each time a layer of defense I had built got peeled off. By the fourth visit, I had nothing left to hide. And they made no bones about my incestuous fling with Antoni.
We stayed away from the sex, incest, relationship conversations, sticking to safe topics like the wedding, dresses, rehearsals, the party, etc.
As the wedding day came close, I was already shopping along with Maja, Zuz, and Zofia.
Maja's excitement was infectious, and the girls stuck together all through the weeks preceding the wedding.
Zuzanna was very hush-hush about the bachelorette preparations and kept defending, "it is my surprise for everyone."
If Maja was the group's queen, Zofia the cool one, then Zuzanna was the bratty younger sister, who everyone doted upon endlessly.
Maja went out of the way to ensure the marriage arrangements, the shopping, and the gala were understated and elegant. She, and her family, were going about the preparations in a sophisticated manner. With true class, she dealt with each affair with suave and fineness.
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Friday, 11 June
If there was any doubt that Filip came from old money, then it got dusted as soon as we stepped onto the tarmac of Jana Pawła, Krakow's airport.
Our car was cleared directly to a hangar next to the main airport terminal building.
Zuz and Zofia jumped in joy, "EEEEEEYYYYYYY," as soon as we stepped out of the car, looking at the beautiful gift Filip had gotten Maja - a gleaming silver-finish private jet sat invitingly with its airstair open. A hostess and captain next to it on the ground.
Excitedly, we jumped, bounced, and hopped onto the plushest aircraft I had ever seen. Equipped with fine-leather swivel seats, two tables, followed by a kitchenette, a decked-up toilet, a shower, and finally a tiny bedroom at the rear.
There was more screeching, shouting, and exclaiming inside the aircraft as all of us absorbed each facet and feature of the spanking new jet.
For an early forenoon flight, we enjoyed coffee and sandwiches, it was still early for lunch. We thoroughly enjoyed the hour and a half long journey to the Gdansk' Lech Walesa Airport. From the airport, we took a short ride to Sopot.
If there was any doubt that Maja, too, came from old money, it got dusted as soon as we reached our destination - a boutique spa resort - Maja Anglia.
The complex with a private cove at the beach was four stories high, with apartments on the top two floors. The large reception, on the ground floor, had an emblem -MAJA - written in a stylized font. The ambiance was bright. The reception had three recliner massagers. A beautiful Thai girl standing beside the reception bowed with folded hands to welcome us.
"Good afternoon, Ladies. Welcome to Maja Anglia," she spoke cheerfully. Her polite voice was like music, very soft. "My name is Busaba, and I will be your host for the weekend."
A concierge got our bags brought in with the help of our limousine driver. Busaba welcomed us and took us on a tour of the facilities. On our way to the main building, on our ride in, we had already seen the cove outside. Busaba took us through the main floor and showed us the gym on one side and the yoga lounge on the other side. Both the halls had one front wall facing the beach.
Busaba then took us to the lower floor, and we saw a small but stylishly designed all-weather swimming pool. Opposite it, was an open shower. A small hallway led to the sauna and the steam room. Opposite to these two decent-sized rooms were two shower cubicles with saloon doors. On the other end, nudged into a corner were two toilets. Flanking the hallway, on either side, were wash-basins and mirrors.
"WOW," I commented.
Zuzanna smiled and held my hand in appreciation, grateful that I liked the place.
"I likieee..." commented Zofia, nodding towards Maja.
Each one animatedly discussed the facilities and how we were going to use each bit, all through the weekend.
On our way up, Busaba took us straight to the first floor. On the right side of this floor was a small reception and on its three sides were the massage rooms with two tables in each room. The decor was very oriental, decorated with a lot of indoor plants. On the left side of the floor were the beauty clinic and salon. This section had all the modern gadgets.
"hallelujah," commented Zofia. Zuzanna and I laughed our way into the salon.
By now, we were bubbling with excitement, already planning on spoiling ourselves silly.
I announced, "I know where I would be spending my time this weekend," as if anyone had a doubt, "right on this floor," signaling with my hand.
Zuz laughed and hugged me.
We then walked up to the apartment floors of the building. The second floor had four apartments. Each apartment was equipped with all the modern amenities and had an en-suite bathroom - very stylish and modern.
We finally reached the top floor. This floor had just two apartments. Both these huge apartments, built like suites, had a living room and a bedroom each to complete the set. An extension to the bedroom was a large bathroom that had a small hot tub, a very modern overhead shower. Part of the bathroom's tilted ceiling was thick translucent glass, and the skylight gave the bathroom a very spacious feel.
I was very impressed and looked towards Zuzanna and told her, "Zuz, you are the best. Great choice. This place is fantastic."
Zofia laughed out loud. Zuz, too, chuckled.
I got embarrassed as if I had said something wrong.
Zuzanna hugged me and then kissed my cheek before adding, "Julia, you are the best." She smiled, seeing that I was still silent and expecting an explanation.
Relieving me of my confusion, Zuzanna said, "Julia, this place, like all other Maja Anglia, Maja Willa, Maja Vanity, and Maja Wellness, is owned and run by our favorite darling Maja."
Zofia added, "there are tens of them around Poland." She walked past us as she said that.
If I had missed that earlier, I was being foolish. The fact that there wasn't a single guest at the facility apart from us, should have given me a hint. The entire place had been blocked for us for the weekend.
Maja smiled modestly, looking at me. She spread her arm around my shoulder, pulling me along as we walked ahead into the suite.
An hour later, we were sitting in one of the top-floor apartments. Food got served from I don't know where, but Busaba was in charge and she kind of knew what we would need.
The sumptuous lunch in the main living room as one of the waiters swiftly moved in and then out. We had Busaba inconspicuously around if we needed anything.
We laughed, talked, and enjoyed a laid-back lunch. About an hour later, we were on the massage floor. Busaba nodded, and two beautiful Thai girls came around to help us.
Minutes later, all of us were out of the clothes and into short thigh-length gowns. That in itself was pointless because we had to get out of them no more than a few minutes later.
Maja and I got on one pair of tables in one room. Zofia and Zuzanna went to the other massage room, where they were welcomed by another two beautiful masseurs.
I closed my eyes and relaxed, getting ready for what was going to be a fantastic start to the weekend.
Halfway through the massage, we had stopped talking to each other and concentrated on the pleasure that the Thai hands were giving us. With each passing minute, the pressure seemed to ease out.
Yet another ten minutes later, not sure if we had dozed or not in between, the light nudge on the arms got us to straighten up on our backs. As I turned around to lay on my back I saw Zofia was kneeling on top of Maja. Their pussies were mashed together, and Zofia was riding Maja. Her hands were on Maja's pink globes, kneading them to blood red. Maja's boobs were glistening thanks to a thick layer of massage aromatic oil Zofia was grinding in.
The nudge on my arm made me realize that I was staring while having forgotten my attendant. I turned my head to the pleasing smile of Zuzanna.
I smiled back, only partially surprised now. As I turned completely, to lay on my back, Zuzanna climbed on my massage table and rode me exactly like Zofia was with Maja.
As naked as I was, Zuzanna positioned herself that her open pussy was riding my pussy mound. Zofia was as naked as was Maja.
Once Zuzanna got herself in a comfortable position, she dipped her hand into the bowl of massage oil kept next to her knee on the table. Rubbing the oil in her hands, She looked at me straight into my eyes. If I was a bit zoned out it was because of a comfortable massage earlier and might have even overlooked the extra attention my butt had received earlier. With Zuzanna riding me, I was wide awake in anticipation.
Zuzanna started with my tummy and rubbed her way around in small circles. Since Zuzanna was massaging me, I was already anxious. Slowly she worked her way to broader circles until she was scraping the bottom of my tits on every round.
After an agonizing wait, she pulled her hands away and dipped one back into the bowl of oil. I knew what was coming, but yet I wondered how she would start.
Zuzanna smiled, looking down at me, no longer tense. She didn't beat around the bush and palmed her hands right in the middle as she cupped my breasts in her hands together.
Despite the knowledge of what was coming, I still flinched slightly and then moaned in pleasure, "mmm." Or I think it was Maja next to the table. It, quite possibly, could have been both of us. I was not sure.
Zuzanna started the rub in outward circles after layering my breasts with oil. Her circular motion, with strong pressure, drew the reaction she desired. I closed my eyes, pleased.
Zuzanna, or for that matter Zofia, seemed to be in no hurry and continued to paw, grope, knead and play with breasts in their hands as if they were squeezy toys.
In the background, the music system had been playing slow, soothing music and was no longer successful in keeping the mood in the room calm.
I am not sure about the pair on the next table, but Zuzanna was also grinding her pussy on mine. Invariably, her downward grind rubbed her clitoris with mine and had me whimpering. I wanted to climax, and she had me on an edge but not yet there.
I opened my eyes and looked towards our neighbors. From the looks of it, Zofia was doing exactly the same thing to Maja as was Zuzanna to me. Maja too was quivering in her ascent into climax. Zofia was grinding her pussy on Maja with short thrusts as if she was fucking Maja.
Just when I thought Maja was going to climax, Zofia pinched her nipples hard. Very hard. Maja recoiled in pain and forgot her climax altogether. She shrieked loudly, "EEEEEE."
Zofia, chuckled as if it was funny. From the looks of it, it sure wasn't. Maja glared at Zofia in anger and Zofia apologized first, "I'm sorry darling. We can't have you climax just yet."
Maja, still angry, slapped a few on Zofia's arms and a couple on her boobs, until she thought the account was even.
By the end of this fracas, they were both laughing as were we at our table. Zuzanna had forgotten to knead my breasts and had fallen forward resting her head on my boobs, both of us looking at Zofia and Maja's mock duel. My climax also got sacrificed in this hullabaloo.
"the massage girls...?" I asked Zuzanna, as I pulled on my gown.
Zuzanna smiled and said, "we were getting bored, and we thought it might be fun if we tried our hands at massaging," and as an afterthought, she added, "I think it worked out perfectly. Don't you?" She smiled cheekily.
As we walked towards the showers, Zuzanna clung to my arm. Maja was ahead of us, and Zofia came right behind us.
Upon reaching the showers on the floor, we were two cubicles short. The choice was clear - not for a moment was it assumed that two of us would wait out for their shower.
Zuzanna and I were going to take the shower cubicle on the right when Maja grabbed Zuzanna's hand and pulled Zuz to her cubicle. In mock anger with Zofia, for having pinched her nipple.
All of us chuckled at her reaction.
I opened my arms to Zofia, welcoming her to the other cubicle with me. One by one, we shed our robes and hung them on the hooks outside the cubicles.
The size of the shower cubicle was large enough for two ladies to adjust but not huge for them to stay apart for too long. So, that is exactly what we did. Zofia and I clung to each other, kissing, playing, and rubbing each other.
All the rubbing and playing got us both lathered up, and then it took us twice the time to clean up each other. The playing and groping were great fun but did not get either of us to a climax, or maybe that was the plan - at least for Maja. Zuzanna worked up Maja sufficiently but made sure she did not climax just yet.
All of us changed back into our gowns and moved back to the apartment floor. We chilled out for a while, and all of us enjoyed some coffee, tea, and snacks.
We then went back onto the salon floor, and each of us got an hour-long pampering before we changed into some evening wear to go out partying.
Each of the girls dolled up for the evening and looked splendid. We used our limousine to reach The Unique Club.
We partied and danced - ate some wonderful Sushi for dinner - and had a lot of fun at the club. Zuzanna coaxed us all to return, and we reached Maja Anglia a little before midnight.
Even before we alighted our limousine, Zuz was making out with Maja, thanking her for god knows what. Maja willingly kissed her back.
Zofia, not to be left behind, shoved herself between them and playfully placed her face in front of Maja, and started where Zuzanna had left. The ride back to Maja Anglia was no more than ten minutes long, and seemed even shorter.
We took the elevators directly to the apartment floor and started to get comfortable. We hadn't settled the sleeping arrangements yet, but earlier when we were getting ready for the evening, Zofia and I had used the second apartment on the top floor. Upon our return from the club, we chose to huddle in one apartment, with a clear intent to continue the party.
I am not sure if it was Maja or Zuzanna, but one of them switched on the music, and both were dancing with arms around each other. Zofia moved towards the tiny bar and got hold of a champagne bottle. She somehow managed to clutch four flute glasses between her fingers and got the bottle for us.
Zofia handed the glasses to us and opened the bottle with a pop. All of us chuckled as if it were funny.
We raised the champagne glasses, and it was Zuzanna who called to toast, "to Maja."
Zofia and I shrieked in approval and shouted, 'to MAAAAJJJAAA."
Maja laughed, and we drank our first glasses hastily. Maja raised the next one and toasted, "always together."
"Together always," said Zuzanna and Zofia. I chimed in with "together," committing myself unwittingly to the group.
Zuzanna and Maja picked up where they had left and started swinging to the music, holding each other steady.
Zofia and I snaked our hands around each other's waist and silently admired the pair dancing in front of us.
Zofia whispered something in my ear and then kissed my cheek. I moved forward and got myself behind Maja, sandwiching her between Zuzanna and myself.
Zuzanna and Maja were still somehow managing to sway, while my hands blatantly explored Maja's body. My lips found her neck and I dug in for a wet sucky kiss. My hands crawled up and cupped each of her breasts, the back of my hand rubbed Zuzanna's breasts.
Eventually, I got them to stop, and from behind Maja, I started to peel off her top. The buttons in front of her would have been easier to open, had Zuzanna not been pressing into Maja's front.
Zuzanna, on her part, compensated the swaying with kissing and took Maja's lips like an expert. Maja's arms went behind Zuzanna, pulling her, making my endeavor only tougher.
This clumsy effort to get Maja out of her top resumed only when Zuzanna came back out of her mouth for air. My next couple of steps were swift. Maja relented in loosening her arms from behind Zuzanna to let the top come off.
Thankfully Maja's bra-hooks were on the back. Those got undone with ease. I felt commotion around our feet and realized Zofia had decided that Maja's skirt was also unnecessary.
The three of us somehow managed to escort Maja to the bed and restarted our assault. As if rehearsed, we acted in tandem - Zuzanna took her left tit, Zofia claimed her right tit. Both sucked merrily. I bent down in front of her panties-covered pussy.
For no other reason than fun, I let the panties stay on and played with her legs - sucking and licking inside her thighs.
Maja started to moan in delightful pleasure, "mmmm.' Her hands went behind the heads of Zofia and Zuzanna, pulling them onto her tits. In absence of an extra set of hands, she compensated for facilitating my attack by raising her hip and opening her thighs. I got her message but ignored it.
I licked and kissed every inch of Maja's thighs and retreated every time I was within a centimeter from her pussy. Every time I was near her pussy, Maja shifted her butt to help shove her pussy in my mouth, but I would hastily move in another direction.
I would like to believe it was just me that had her whimpering, but there was no dearth of effort from Zuzanna and Zofia.
If Maja had been kept on the cliff all through the day, since the massage earlier in the afternoon, then it was showing. Within minutes she was shuddering small climaxes, and she seemed to build a big one. It would have happened any time.
Just then, we heard the door open and close. Zuzanna had opened the door and had let our guest in. No one except Maja was surprised to see Jan.
Jan had a 100-watt smile on his face and a massive hard-on in front. It did not take him long to get out of the clothes he was wearing and join the party.
We had prepped Maja so much that she would have fucked a candlestand if there was a chance.
I finally peeled the panties off the super wet pussy of the bride-to-be.
Maja's legs hung from the edge of the bed, and I made space for our guest. Zuzanna reclaimed her spot on Maja's tit, and Zofia found no reason to concede her right on Maja's tit, even though she had stopped sucking, momentarily.
From that point on, it was all Jan.
As his boxers came off, we could not help but admire a super hard dick -pink, as if blood was pumping from each of its veins. It pulsed beautifully as if thirsty for action.
A grinning Jan reached the end of the bed and held Maja's left leg and pulled it up. He smiled sweetly looking down towards Maja as if asking her permission. He raised her butt a few inches higher and got Maja's leaking pussy mere inches from his dick.
The next part was symbolic to the very core. Zuzanna held Jan's dick and showed it the right direction - Maja's pulsing pussy.
Jan opened his mouth to sigh as soon as the head of his dick touched Maja's pussy.
Maja must have already started convulsing in anticipation because I heard no more than a low whimper.
The next few seconds were surreal, and Jan went in as slowly as he could. Inch after inch Maja's pussy gobbled up the entire nine inches of Jan's cock. Before her pussy ate half of it, Zuzanna removed her hand from around his dick.
After he was completely inside Maja, Jan bent forward and on top of Maja. His palms parked beside her, on the mattress, and his face above hers.
Maja, though, was in another world. She had closed her eyes and was spasming her climax, her first of many that would follow that night.
Jan let her relax and come back, only thrusting with his hips and not pulling an inch out of her pussy yet.
Maja brought her hands behind his back and encouraged him to fuck. And fuck he did.
Jan started to go in and then come out, thrust after thrust, he took long and slow plunges into Maja's pussy.
Maja could feel her body build up an orgasm, and she opened her eyes and looked around at the four of us. She started to spasm and writhe uncontrollably under Jan, even as he continued to pump in and out of her.
Zuzanna fell forward and kissed Maja's cheek. Zofia held my hand as we saw Maja get fucked truly and royally in front of her bridesmaids.
"AAAAAAAANNNNNNNGHHHHH," Maja exclaimed her orgasm in a deep guttural grunt, holding her breath as she spasmed.
Jan relentlessly kept pumping.
It must have taken Maja more than a couple of minutes to come back from her apogee, and she still had to deal with the relentless fucking that Jan was giving her.
At one point, she felt limp but Jan continued to pump energy into our Maja through her pussy, eventually succeeding.
Maja found herself getting high again on the love she was receiving and started to respond to Jan's thrusts.
She looked towards Zuzanna bent next to her face, smiling. Maja could not find the strength to speak, but she acknowledged the smile by puckering up. Not wanting to take the moment away from the love-making couple, Zuzanna bent and kissed Maja on the lips for the briefest moment.
Jan started to grunt and showed his intent, "hhuunngh."
He rushed his pumps after that and pistoned in and out of Maja like a locomotive. He did not slow until he was shooting his cum inside Maja's pussy.
If Maja had any difficulty orgasming after that, it got covered by a small act on my part. I put a tip of my finger on her anal crown. It got her to jump off the orgasmic cliff, like no tomorrow.
"AAANNNNNGHHHH," cried Maja.
Maja's climax was so strong, that she all but passed out immediately after that. Jan slowed his fucking into Maja but did not give up until his cock was completely limp.
We had a clear agenda, and in that, we weren't yet done. Zofia swiftly changed positions and kneeled in front of Maja's pussy that Jan had just vacated.
It did not take her long to reach Maja's pussylips after she had licked clear the inner thighs. Zofia did not let a single drop of the precious mixture of Jan and Maja go to waste.
She licked clean every drop from Maja's pussy and then once again cleaned the surrounding area of any signs.
Maja started to respond to Zofia's tongue. She started to moan.
By the time she was done, Zofia left a still leaking pussy but no signs of the previous mixture in Maja's pussy. Every drop that lined the walls of Maja's pussy was of her own.
Maja was tired but once again prepped.
Zuzanna, by then, had turned to Jan standing nearby with a half-hard dick and wasted no time to take things in her hand - and her mouth.
Even as Zuzanna worked on her boyfriend's cock slurping and sucking on it to get it hard as a rod again, Zofia did not cede her position between Maja's thighs and kept working on her.
Deftly, Zofia worked her tongue in Maja's pussy to keep her on a high,
which she did with ease until Zuzanna had got Jan hard and ready for another go. With a reasonable amount of familiarity, Zuzanna worked her way around Jan's dick and licked his glans with the base of her tongue, and played with his balls in her palm. She slowly jacked him into an erection using her other hand and her mouth.
When Zuzanna felt Jan was ready, she led him from his dick and showed him what to do, leaving him at the altar of Maja's heavenly pussy. She tapped on Zofia's shoulder to make space for Jan. Reluctantly Zofia, who had been licking Maja's pussy, gave a final flick on Maja's clitoris and gave up her post.
Maja, moaned a loud whimper, "mmuuuummmmm,'' not sure if it was a result of Zofia moving away or Zofia's last flick on her clitoris, or in anticipation of another fuck she was going to receive as she looked at the change of guard.
Zuzanna, who was holding Jan's dick directed him inside Maja again, as if he needed direction.
Jan slipped inside Maja with the ease of a hot knife in soft butter.
Maja moaned again, "mmmmmmuuummm."
The prolonged exclaim was one of anticipation, that Jan was going to take her on a joy ride, once again.
Jan wasted no further time in play, he started pumping right away. Both of them were ready.
Maja, prepped by Zofia, was moaning and writhing in ecstasy with Jan pumping the pleasure in her.
Zofia and I stood nearby, admiring the lovemaking, with an arm around each other; hers on my shoulder, mine around her waist. Zuzanna chose to stay near and supervise it from up close.
Jan kept going on and on like a charging bull, and even though Maja was all into the fucking, she seemed to be losing the aggression battle with Jan. He seemed to be romping home.
Zuzanna also got caught up in the moment and put her palm around Maja's cheek. When she realized Maja was sweating, she calmly cleared the beads of sweat from off her cheek and her temple. The shaking and movement did not seem to bother Zuzanna.
Jan seemed to lose control before Maja and hissed his climax along with a low grunt, "hhhhhhhh."
We wanted Maja to climax along with Jan. Zofia beat me and rushed to Maja. While Zuzanna plugged Maja on the mouth with her lips, Zofia pulled Maja's right nipple in her mouth.
Before Jan had finished flinging his ropes of cum and semen inside Maja's pussy, she too was climaxing. Both Zuzanna and Zofia were barely able to stay latched on to the writhing bride. They did, though, sufficiently muffle her.
"mmmmmm.....mmmm," was all that came out of Maja.
Jan wanted to fall forward after his climax, but Zuzanna and Zofia hooked on Maja acted as an impediment, and he ended up choosing to step back instead, popping his still-hard cock out of Maja's pussy.
As soon as he stepped back, Maja's pussy started to visibly leak juices, most of which were Jan's.
I found the gaping pussy right in front of me as an open invitation to heaven, and I took it. I rushed forward to bend on my knees and hastily pulled both her thighs up and on my shoulders. I simultaneously dived on her pussy without much ado.
A pungent, mixed taste of Maja's cum and Jan's semen filled my mouth, immediately after my first couple of slurps. After the first two pulls, the next few I was drawing were fresh juices from Maja. I realized, at that moment, she hadn't really stopped producing juices just yet. She was still cumming. I increased the intensity and got rewarded justly.
Maja just moaned, "mmmmmmm," into Zuzanna's mouth.
When Zuzanna eventually moved away from Maja's gasping mouth, she stepped off the bed to check on Jan. As she went past, she patted on my head, thanking me for taking over Maja's pussy.
Jan sat back on a wingback chair and looked at the marvelous display of debauchery in front of him, or was it love he wondered.
Whatever his thoughts, they didn't last long because Zuzanna, without discussing the weather, sank on her knees and took his semi-hard dick in her mouth.
Jan's dick was on its way down, wilting, when Zuzanna chose to reverse its direction. It was a duel between biology and a woman's fortitude. It took time but Zuzanna won... Jan was hard again. His erection ached on the inside but it was hard.
Even while Zuzanna was working her magic on Jan's dick, I chose to replace her on Maja's mouth. It seemed to me she was nearing yet another climax, I wanted to delay that until Jan was ready. for the benefit of Maja, my lips and mouth were loaded with juices.... that of her own and Jan.
Maja and I played with tongues. I willingly shared whatever remnants were left in my mouth with Maja. She was tired but willing. She happily lapped at every bit I could share.
Zofia chose to travel around Maja's body, her lips never leaving the skin. Zofia must be liking the perfumed sweat Maja was producing because she spent a good time licking every inch of her body. Maja shivered in appreciation.
We must have spent many minutes before I could change Maja's response in my mouth. I was wrong because it wasn't me. It was Jan.
Zuzanna had once again, got him hard enough and showed him back inside Maja's pussy as if he had unfinished business there.
I drew back from Maja's lips and so did Zofia, as Jan started to make slow, relaxed love with Maja. He must have realized that they both needed a slow one because he virtually sank on top of Maja, then kissed her sweetly, letting his hips move in slow jerks.
Maja loved what Jan was doing, and she responded with her hands flying behind his back. She pulled his head into her and climbed her legs behind his lower back.
Jan dug his toes into the carpet. He was half on the floor and half on Maja as he plowed in and out of her pussy. He made love to her slowly and lovingly.
Maja appreciated it immensely, moaning her appreciation, "mmmmmmm."
Jan stuck to her mouth, responded with a softer moan, "mmmmmuuu," and slowly worked to build their climaxes together.
When nature took over and Jan's speed increased. The moans got longer.
Maja must have preferred the earlier pace and forced him to slow down by tightening her grips around his back. He cooled down and slowed once again. They went back to the slow-motion lovemaking routine and got us, their audience, horny as hell.
It was Maja who shuddered to orgasm first, never letting Jan leave her face nor did she let go of her grip around his back.
Her moans coupled with her spasming body gave away that she was cumming, "mmmm.....mmmmmmm......mmmmmm."
Jan, having cum a couple of times already, had some time left before he would shoot strings inside her. And boy did he make good use of that. He continued to torture Maja with thrust after thrust, long after she was done with her orgasm. He just prolonged her orgasm into yet another climax with his crafty thrusts and jerks.
Maja was so far gone that her moans seemed to be delayed than her shaking body, which was responding on its own volition, "mm.....mmm...mm.....mmmmmm.....mmm."
Jan could hold no longer either and started cumming before Maja had stopped shaking. He hissed his release to pair their climax, "hhhhh."
The spurts inside her pussy may have been lesser but the intensity, I am sure, wasn't a speck lower.
After Jan had settled down, panting to catch his breath, he peeled away from Maja. We were contemplating if we could shout, 'encore.' It looked beautiful, and I am sure it felt every bit as much.
Maja was so thoroughly fucked that she dozed off instantly or maybe she had passed out. But she lay back on the bed like an angel, and the four of us stood at the foot of the bed to admire our handiwork - well, mostly Jan's but with no shortage of help from us.
It seemed as though the sleeping arrangements had been decided rather unwittingly, even though Zuzanna had specific plans for the night.
Zofia and I took the other apartment and let the three of them share one bed. With Maja laying calmly, purring, in the middle, Zuzanna and Jan slipped next to Maja on her either side and pulled the covers before we were even out of the main door.
I did not wrack my brains at all over what was happening in Maja's bedroom, because Zofia and I went straight into sixty-nine until we had extracted the first orgasm out of each other within minutes.
Exhausted, we slept in each other's arms, kissing each other to sleep. Of course, only after Zofia had licked her juices off from my face and I had retrieved my cum from her mouth.
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Saturday, 12 June
I was the first to wake up after ten. Right next to me Zofia slept soundly. I pulled the cover on her and slowly trudged towards the toilet.
After I freshened up, I brushed my teeth, standing completely naked. I looked in the mirrors, mulling about what I had experienced the previous night.
I could not but try and recollect if I had ever witnessed anything close to what I had. Jan, with lots of help from us ladies, had made love to Maja all through the night, right into the wee hours of the morning. I remember coming back well after four in the morning. Every time after Jan had finished with a climax, getting Maja to climax as well, and his dick would fall limp, Zuzanna worked on his dick until he was ready for another bout. Zofia and I were on a mission not to let Maja climb down from her high until Jan took over. We sucked, licked, and kissed her. This got repeated over and over until someone passed out, and it turned out to be Maja.
I only wondered whether Jan and Zuzanna had let her be for the few hours it has been since we left their room.
I returned to the bedroom and found Zofia sleeping like a baby. Having just relived the previous night in my mind, I was half tempted to slip right next to Zofia and wake her up with a good licking. But I decided against it and pulled my gown, and went out exploring.
I went out silently to check the neighboring apartment where we had left Maja in possession of Jan and Zuzanna. I found Zuzanna and Maja, on the bed, sleeping cuddled into each other's arms. Covers had been pulled till their necks neatly. Thick curtains prevented any sunlight from creeping in. Light streamed through from the main living room I had just passed through.
Even as I stood next to the bed looking down on the two girls, admiring the two lovely angelic beautiful girls, I heard the bathroom door open.
Jan walked in, showered, and dressed. Looking toward me, he smiled and did not greet me until he was near me.
Jan bent down a few inches on my cheek, kissed me lightly, and whispered, "Good morning," near my ear.
I whispered to him, "good morning."
He seemed to be going somewhere. I walked out along with him until we were in the hallway, and I wasn't surprised he was returning before the girls could get up. Surely Maja would wake up wondering if the previous night did indeed happen or not.
I walked with Jan to the elevators, and wished him, "bye, Jan."
Jan waved a bye towards me, gave me a flying kiss, and started to walk down the stairs instead of taking the elevator.
I walked back into my apartment and talked to Jakub for a while, telling him what a wonderful day I had with the young girls.
Busaba, came by around eleven to check if we needed anything and caught up with me.
I told her, "we should be ready by around one, I think, and it would be so kind of you if you can arrange for some breakfast for the four of us."
"most certainly," she replied and then added, "can I get you anything else in the meanwhile?"
I asked her for some coffee. She left. A short while later, a lovely oriental girl brought me coffee.
Quite surprisingly, Maja was the first one to get up from amongst them. She must have tried to look for someone who was up and found me waiting in our apartment.
When she saw me, Maja approached me groggily and sat sideways on my lap. Then she fell back on my chest and slid her arm loosely around my shoulder. Her forehead parked in my neck as she nuzzled in like a child would to her mother.
I had opened my arms to welcome and comfort her as she settled on my lap and in my arms. With her face burrowed in my neck, I bent forward and kissed her cheek, and lovingly caressed her head.
I wished her, "good morning."
She replied, "mm...mmmm."
She wasn't taking a nap or anything, just lazily resting in my arms.
I did not attempt to speak to her, just letting her rest and take her time. Intermittently, I would caress her cheek or her arm or bend forward to kiss her cheek. Maja just purred into my neck, absorbing all the adulation she was getting.
We broke up fifteen minutes later when Zuzanna also came to our apartment.
Zofia was the last to get up and found us all chatting. She pulled the gown on her and walked directly to where we were sitting to catch up on the conversation.
Breakfast had been organized by Busaba as I had asked her. Zofia had joined the three of us right on time.
"Good morning," she wished, to no one in particular, possibly to everyone in general.
I wished her back, "good morning, Zofia."
Our day started lazily, but we got busy in the second half of the day. After a light brunch, we moved to the hot tub in Maja's apartment. One after the other, we squeezed in the hot tub built for two people or could at best accommodate three. So when four of us crammed in, it was more fun and frolic than we should have been having in the hot tub.
I exited the hot tub first and walked out naked to the shower right next to them. I put on a gown and announced, "I'm going to get changed, girls."
All of them followed suit soon after. Maja walked out to the other apartment first, to shower. Zofia stayed in the hot tub while Zuzana showered nearby. As I was getting ready, I saw Zuzanna walk out towards the other apartment to get ready. She had a towel tucked around her breasts that reached her butt. Zofia was the last to come out, by then I was ready.
"I am famished," I announced.
"Me too," she agreed.
We got out of Maja Anglia to a fancy restaurant not very far away. The time later than usual for lunch at the restaurant. It must have been around four pm, but Busaba had ensured we were welcome nonetheless.
The chef took our orders personally and brought us some sumptuous meals to enjoy.
Instead of heading back, we strolled on the Monte Cassino and shopped for some knick-knacks.
Maja made a call, I guess, to check with someone. She decided to take us to Gdansk, and our limousine took us to Old Town.
Maja seemed to know her way around and took us to a fantastic local designer - Eleonora, who specialized in women's clothing. The girls tried various fancy outfits and chose one each for themselves. No matter how much I tried to plead out, I, too, ended up getting one.
The elegant designer, who was also beautiful, seemed to know Maja well and helped us all very patiently.
Maja couldn’t pay a cent, Eleonora didn’t allow it. We strolled around happily and decided to have an early dinner.
During the warm meal, we chose to start partying in Gdańsk itself. Maja, again, knew just the right place.
Post dinner, we took the limo to a place that had been converted from an air-raid shelter into a nightclub. At the bunker-styled club, a live band was playing that Saturday night. The dance floor was packed.
Thanks to Maja's connection, we got ourselves a private dining section and started our partying there. With a clear view of the dance floor and the band playing, we chatted, laughed, and virtually had to shout to speak to one another. The music was the club's central theme.
The evening did manage to set our mood pretty well, but with limited space in our private section, we couldn’t dance properly. We managed to groove for whatever it was worth. Eventually deciding to head back with Zuzanna insisting we continue the party at the apartment
We returned to Maja Anglia around eleven. The girls revealed they had a fantastic level of energy, but I was tired. On seeing the reclining massage chairs at the reception, I slunk into one and told the group, “I wanna spend some time in these.”
Not wanting to leave me alone, Zuzanna sweetly kept me company and took one by herself, “I don’t mind a little bit of pampering myself.”
The massage chair did wonders on our back, thighs, and calves. Zuzanna must have realized staying back for some pampering wasn’t really that bad an idea and sighed her plentiful appreciation over the next twenty minutes we spent there.
Busaba attentively stood near the reception smiling, ready to respond if we needed anything.
Then, as if remembering something important, Zuzanna got up and pulled me up and said, “c’mon Julia, we can’t miss the party.”
Giggling, we reached the top floor and found the music streaming loudly. It seemed Zofia and Maja had kept the party mood going.
Both were dancing close to each other, and seeing us come in, exclaimed and invited us to dance as well.
Zofia signaled and said, "c'mon, join us."
The effect of booze seemed to be coming down. Zuzanna brought out a bottle of champagne from the small bar in the room. She poured champagne for everyone and handed over the flute glasses to everyone.
The toast, Zuzanna announced, "to Maja."
I and Zofia chimed in, "to MAAJJJAAA."
A smiling Maja added, "together always," raising the glass in her hand.
All three of us sang back in chorus, "always together," taking a second large gulp.
Zofia and I raised our hands and grooved to the music.
Zuzanna and Maja joined in, seconds later.
Somewhere in the middle of the dance, we changed partners. Zuzanna partnered me and Zofia latched on to Maja.
Their dance moves were way hotter when compared to ours. Zofia was leading the charge. They had changed to swaying with their bodies attached in the front.
Zofia picked a break in songs to drop onto Maja for a kiss. Then it stretched on to another and then another.
Zuzanna encouraged me to join them as she stepped off for a moment. I assumed she was going to get more champagne since we had emptied the first already.
On Maja, I chose to repeat what I had done the previous night, albeit with a different combination. Gamely, I stuck behind Maja and sandwiched her with Zofia.
Our swaying and their kissing became hotter with each passing minute. My hands crept their way onto Maja's tits once again. I squeezed her tits from behind her and played with them, scraping the back of my hands on Zofia's tits.
I peeled off the top from Maja a lot less comfortably than the previous night. Maja had been wearing a dress that evening, so she got left with her bra and panties as the dress came off.
Zofia was unwilling to leave Maja's mouth and dug in. Their hands groped one another with a mix of urgency and calmness.
I stuck to the job on my hand, got Maja's bra off quickly, and pulled it from between them.
Maja's panties stayed where they were, and she got escorted to the bed.
Zofia, reluctantly, gave up on Maja's lips and got her to lean back on the bed. Maja first sat back, with her legs swaying from the corner of the bed. Zofia then nudged her further back, and Maja found herself in an all too familiar position.
Zuzanna joined the party and instantly latched on to Maja's tit, and Zofia bent down exactly where she was standing and found herself level with Maja's panties-covered pussy.
I saw an opportunity to reach higher and took Maja's face, cupping her cheeks in my hands before laying my lips on hers. Maja kissed me back aggressively and welcomed me inside when I ventured inside her mouth with my tongue.
Maja quivered in my mouth, thanks to Zofia's efforts on her pussy. On her part, Zofia was trying to avoid licking and sucking Maja's pussy directly. She stuck to the plan - raising Maja's heat by teasing her. Every few licks and sucks, Zofia digressed to kiss Maja's pussy through her panties.
Maja moaned in my mouth to show her appreciation, "mmmmmm."
The three of us kissed, licked, and sucked Maja to wonderland, but never far enough to let her climax.
Somewhere in the melee, when I was lost inside Maja's mouth, Zofia pulled Maja's panties down. The leaking pussy must have been clearly wet in horniness that we had helped build.
Zofia reattached her lips to Maja's pussy, bare this time, to give it one final set of licks before ceding control. Maja, by then, was writhing uncontrollably, desperate for a release.
Suddenly Maja's lips stopped responding to me, even though our lips were attached. I pulled back and looked at her gaping and tense mouth.
Zofia tapped my shoulder and Zuzanna's. Both of us let go of Maja, and Szymon took over.
Szymon, naked from head to toe was already entering Maja's pussy just as we let go of her. With a tight grip on his dick, Zofia controlled how much he went in and how fast. After he was halfway in, Zofia let go, and so did Maja.
The first orgasm of the night came out of Maja with a guttural exult, "UNNNNNNNNNGH."
Szymon had just started, and his first few thrusts in and out of Maja were slow and steady. He let her have her first, participating only to keep slowly going in and out. Now that he had gotten her to orgasm, he had to take it easy to build it again in her.
Szymon made slow love to Maja. The buildup was calm, loving, and affectionate.
It did not take too much time for Szymon to bring Maja to her next climax, and he kept pumping her until he climaxed.
"uuummmm....mmmm....mmmm," Maja exclaimed with each of Szymon's thumps.
Szymon grunted his climax, "unnnngh,...ungh." He kept pumping as much as he could, trying to keep going slowly.
If Szymon wanted to keep going on, his cock and the laws of nature betrayed him.
He fell forward in a vain attempt to lick and suck Maja's nipple to see if he could find his dick to prolong the session.
Little did he know what the bridesmaids were waiting around for.
Zofia pulled Szymon out of Maja and got him to stand back. Immediately, she went down on her knees and started to lick him clean.
She found all of Maja's juices, mixed with some of his remaining cum, tasty enough to increase her tempo on his dick.
Zuzanna kneeled in front of Maja's pussy and started the clean-up there. She licked and cleared the juices from her thighs and then moved in.
I settled for, once again, finding heaven in Maja's mouth. With a lot of help from Zuzanna, we drummed up the horniness in Maja to a level that she was expecting another session now.
Zofia, too, had managed to get Szymon back hard with an aggressive oral session. When she realized we had done our part, she got up and pulled Szymon from his dick, and drew him near Maja.
When they were near Maja's thigh's she pulled Szymon from his dick and got him to bend forward. She then took his cock until it was an inch inside Maja. Then in a symbolic gesture, she gave his butt a shove slowly to push him inside.
He entered Maja with ease and intentionally went in slowly. His face expressed satisfaction, and his mouth opened but only for a sigh.
Maja exclaimed her pleasure and approval with a soft moan, "mmmmmmm."
We stood as audience and saw Szymon make his moves. Altering between short thrusts and long pulls after every few pumps.
Maja responded favorably and pulled her legs behind Szymon. That let him thrust inside her with just his butt doing the shoves.
Maja's hands, too, joined behind Szymon's back as had her legs. Szymon went down and kissed her neck and slowly sucked her. Moments later, Maja had a hickey. Her soft skin was impressionable to Szymon's love intensity.
Unrepenting of leaving a mark on her neck, Szymon moved up and took her lips. She unapologetically kissed him on the lips.
All this while his butt was doing short half-thrusts in and out of her pussy.
As their kissing grew intense, his shoves became longer, and their lovemaking picked up speed.
Maja moaned her appreciation, in his mouth, with a moan, "mmmm."
Moments later, they were fucking like bunnies. Their lips no longer attached were letting out moans of uunngh and aahhhs.
Maja sighed a "aaah."
Szymon grunted a "unnng...unnngh...uuungh." with his every thrust.
We admired the couple making love in front of us and were delighted to see their passion.
Maja could not hold any longer and climaxed at the hands of Szymon's moves.
I bent forward and cupped Szymon's balls in my hand. I went for a soft squeeze. If Szymon was going to need an aid to shoot, this was going to be as good as any. I just wanted their climaxes to be simultaneous, knowing well, their joy would increase if they came together.
Szymon started firing his hose inside Maja and matched her every moan with his grunt.
He kept thrusting until I kept squeezing. And I kept squeezing until I felt Maja had settled down from her climax.
Once I let go of his balls, he fell forward, his face nestling into Maja's neck, and she lovingly grazed his back to thank him for a delightful session.
They slowly moved in to kiss each other in appreciation.
Maja was getting buried under his weight, and she brought her hand between them to nudge him up. Taking that as cue he pushed himself off of Maja, with a final kiss on her cheek.
As soon as he plopped out of Maja's pussy, I called dibs silently and dived into her pussy. I lovingly first started lapping the overflowing mixed juice. Then I moved out and cleared her entire nether region.
Zuzanna took care of Maja's tits, kissing and sucking her boobs, one after the other. After every minute, she zoned in on one of Maja's nipples. She flicked and nibbled on them to send erotic currents deep inside Maja.
Taking charge of the man of the moment, Zofia worked her mouth and hand on Szymon's dick. He had decided to sit back on a chair. Zofia sat kneeling in front of him, just like I was in front of Maja.
To get an exhausted Maja back on a high was a lot less easy but not impossible for me. I persevered in the pleasure I was giving and slowly got Maja to respond.
Zofia, on the other hand, had to struggle a bit to get Szymon rock hard. All the sucking and licking must have got her jaw to ache, and Zofia was grateful when Zuzanna joined the fun and went down next to her. Zofia stopped bobbing her head up and down on his cock. She joined Zuzanna in sandwich-kissing and licking his penis.
Up and down they went, starting at the base of his cock with their lips on both its sides. They moved up together until they had reached his knob, only to give it a joint suck and lick. Then they moved off at the top only to meet each other in a kiss. Then they repeated their effort, yet another time.
Szymon must have been going crazy with this lurid play by Zofia and Zuzanna because he was rock hard. His hands behind their heads were increasing pressure - a sign the girls picked up that he was ready.
I had been wreaking havoc on Maja in the meanwhile. In an attempt to build her climax, I had been torturing her clitoris. Every few licks, I would go up and tickle her clit with my tongue and then hastily withdraw. This left her wanting. Maja pulled on my head with great pressure begging me to stay on the clit but I resisted.
Sounds of "MMMMMMMM," "MMMMMMMM," were floating around, not sure from whom, possibly from more than one of us.
Zofia once again held Szymon's dick in her hand, and guided her to Maja's pussy, on the way tapping me off.
Maja's pleasure escalated, as soon as she felt Szymon enter her again. She was desperate for a climax, and Szymon was going to give her one. Szymon went up inside her slowly. To delay his own climax he worked slowly.
The slow jabs worked for him, but to Maja, it was like torture. Maja wanted him to rush, and Szymon, instead, chose to maintain his slow pace. Her hands behind Szymon pulled him hard to tell him that he needed to rush, conveying it even with her eyes.
Maja opened her legs, locked behind him, to park her feet on the edge of the bed. She raised her pussy to let him gain full and complete access. Szymon continued to work her slowly.
Zuzanna and I stood behind Szymon on his side, looking down on Maja's urgency and congratulating each other silently on a fine effort.
Eventually, Szymon changed his rhythm, and instantly Maja started to climax animatedly.
She moaned a deep, "uuunnnngh.....mmmmm.....uuuunnnhgggh."
Szymon did not disappoint as he continued his rhythm until Maja was off the cliff and back on another. It took a long and regular pumping in and out for Maja to rise up for yet another climax.
Szymon slowed and it looked like he was a bit tired, but Zofia was on hand for help. She used my technique and cupped his balls, and started to play. Slow and loving squeezes on his balls did the trick again.
Maja, too, needed a nudge. She was on her umpteenth climax or possibly an endless one, and her body seemed to be giving up. I chose to bend down behind the romping Szymon and found a small amount of space. Thankfully, her feet on the edge of the bed had sufficiently opened her pussy for Szymon.
I found an opening right below her pussy that pulsed with his every stroke. I knew Szymon would climax any second, with Zofia's aid. That he did, with grunts that were both pleasure and relief.
"huuhgghhh...hunnngggh." He exclaimed. Zofia removed her hand from his balls.
Just at that moment, when his shoves slowed to jerks, it was time for me to make my move. Still sitting between Szymon spread out legs, I bent forward and planted my lips around Maja's hole in her ass, and I shoved my tongue inside with a push. Leaking juices from her pussy had already lubricated the crown in her ass.
Maja recoiled as if an electric current had been shot through her. Recognizing that she had got penetrated on her rear hole by a tongue, she started spasming and writhing in an orgasm she had been dieing to achieve.
"aaannnnngh........aaannnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." she cried.
Maja shook violently, giving away her best orgasm of the night yet.
Szymon had chosen to fall forward onto Maja, but he kept his weight off from her - his hands parked next to her held his weight.
I kept pushing my tongue in and out of her rear hole to keep her pleasure levels high until she had settled down.
Maja continued to shake and writhe along with moaning in pleasure, which was unexpected at the moment, if not completely new to her. "AAAAnnnnGH.....MMmmmm," she let out.
In her post-orgasmic bliss, she passed out, or possibly she just dozed off because she was tired. The Mona Lisa smile on her lips gave away what she had done before entering the dream world.
Zofia kissed her cheek lovingly as a sister would and cleared the beads of sweat on her forehead and her face.
Zuzanna and I strolled hand in hand to the other apartment, leaving Maja between Zofia and Szymon for the night. There was little doubt about what those two would do with her when she wakes up, or possibly about what they would do with her until she wakes up.
Zuzanna and I concentrated on our own pleasure. Both of us were going mad in lust, too.
As we entered, the digital clock on the living room wall of this apartment told the world it was three am.
We walked straight to the bedroom, holding each other by the hands. As soon as we were out of our clothes, we attached ourselves from the lips to breasts and from our pussies to legs.
After a good amount of kissing and making out, I got Zuzanna to lay down on her back and mount her mouth. I guided her on how to give me pleasure.
Before long, she was lapping me like a pro.
Then I fell forward and took her pussy in my mouth. Once there, I lapped her to orgasmic heaven.
I turned her until we lay side by side and stayed in our sixty-nine until we slept inside each other's thighs. Every time either of us stirred awake anytime during the night, we would latch on to the pussy in front of us, effectively waking the other up and compelling her to do the same.
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