Ectasy on Fire

Chapter Eighteen

By the time the preliminary details were outlined by Melissa to the oooh's and aaah's of both Cornelia and Ophelia, at least half the bottle of champagne had been exhausted. Everyone had a slight rosy tinge to their cheeks, especially Steve, who never looked more youthful or more handsome.

His features fascinated both sisters. More than once, Cornelia felt a desire to kiss him, to hug him to her body. Ophelia felt this same desire, but she could not keep her prying eyes away from Steve's crotch. Ophelia could easily imagine his cock smoldering inside his new white suit.

The firm outline of his cock was quite visible, and when she began to playfully lift her skirt higher and higher, exposing her silken ankles and the straps of her high heels, Ophelia knew perfectly well that she was the reason behind his stiffening prick. This pleased her immeasurably. She felt a strange burning in her pussy and, though this did surprise the older of the two sisters somewhat, it was also exceedingly pleasant.

Cornelia, too, was physically aroused, especially when Melissa told them how Steve had been a virgin before meeting her and how now, he was not. not in any of his orifices! The full meaning of this mystified the two sisters at first, but gradually the significance sank in. They looked at each other, wide-eyed in astonishment. Each thought, Does she mean that his anus is somehow involved? Oh my goodness gracious!

"Tell me more… oh, dear Melissa," cried Cornelia, visibly excited. Without thinking about what she was doing, she ran her hands over her firm breasts, careless of what her fingers were doing to her nipples. God, she could feel her breasts becoming more and more swollen, and as Melissa went on with the story, Cornelia's nipples continued to harden beneath her urgent fingers.

All this while Steve sat unflinchingly, perhaps a little red in the face at times, especially when Melissa began to describe in detail their mutual affair with the young British maid, Nellie.

"I just cannot believe this," cried Ophelia. Her brow wrinkled, but then she smiled as Melissa told how Steve and she made hot sexy love to the young British girl at the same time.

"And you were all naked? Oh my!" exclaimed Cornelia, her thighs parting. She could feel the wetness begin to wash over her cunt.

"Steve loves to be naked. Don't you, my darling?" said Melissa.

Steve grinned; his eyes lowered. Then he looked up to see that both Cornelia and her sister had broad grins on their faces too.

This nudity business had been worked out earlier between Steve and Melissa. They had agreed they would emphasize nudity with the women, just to see if it might break the ice between them.

Melissa had told Steve that she was almost positive neither sister had ever seen a naked man, much less a naked boy. They would be stunned with his handsome body, his beautiful golden prick, his sweet balls and his gorgeous, rosy, smooth behind.

"Yes. We were all naked," Steve replied, crossing his legs.

"Really?" asked Cornelia, licking her lips, hardly able to contain her enthusiasm.

"He must be very attractive," said Ophelia. She was breathing deeply now, and drinking more quickly than the others. A second bottle of vintage champagne had already been opened.

"Oh, he is, let me assure you," enthused Melissa. "We both enjoy nudity so much. We're hardly ever dressed," she said. She felt herself blushing slightly, but hoped she was getting her point across.

By now, she knew that the ice had been broken and she was no longer in fear of being morally criticized by the so-called old- fashioned sisters. Yes, she told herself, I have them where I want them. There would be no backing down now. She winked at Steve. He winked back and licked his lips.

"I'm beginning to feel very friendly," said Ophelia. "I just hope you're not the jealous type, Melissa."

"I hope not too," smiled Cornelia, who was embarrassed that her cunt was leaking. Each time she thought of seeing this handsome lad utterly naked, her clitoris would begin to throb. She had to use all her self-control to keep from rubbing it.

"No, you both know better," smiled Melissa. "In fact, I like to share."

Cornelia clapped her hands. "Oh, that sounds so great," she cried. She drank more champagne, then refilled everyone's glasses. Her eyes misted up when she focused on Steve's muscular body.

"Do you suppose, I… might… well," said Cornelia, stuttering over her words, "do you suppose we might all take off… our clothing?"

"Oh, yes, let's do that!" cried Melissa. She stood. "It'll be so relaxing. Don't you think so, Steve?"

He grinned, and stood up. "I certainly do," he said. Crossing toward Melissa, his back to the two ladies, he knelt before her. He looked over his shoulder as he lifted up Melissa's skirt. When her stocking-tops came into view, her white flesh above contrasted so vividly and so excitingly with her nylons, that Cornelia gasped. So did Ophelia.

"He's going to take down my panties, girls," said Melissa. She was holding her breasts, cupping them, running her hands over her lovely globes while both sisters stared incredulously.

"Do you want him to take down your panties, ladies?"

Both Cornelia and Ophelia almost went into a state of shock, instantly tongue-tied.

"Well… well… I… yes… I suppose so, wouldn't it be all right, Cornelia?" asked Ophelia. "I will if you will… Cornelia."

Cornelia relaxed, "Yes," she said with a bright smile. "Oh, yes. Yes. I will."

As Steve pulled Melissa's panties slowly down her legs and over her ankles, her hairy crotch was fully exposed to the sisters. Neither could believe their eyes.

"God," said Cornelia, "you've got a beautiful cunt."

Ophelia butted in, "Cornelia, I didn't know you knew that word!"

Cornelia laughed. "I know it, and you know it too, my dear sister."

Melissa spoke as Steve tossed her lavender panties to the side. "Take down the ladies' panties."

Steve walked over to the seated women. He knelt before Cornelia, reaching up to take hold of her panties and pulling them slowly down her legs. She squirmed in her seat, helping them off. When they were around her ankles, he brushed his hand up her legs and back down. Finally, he pulled her panties off. Then he bent his head to brush his lips across her naked, moist cunt, running his tongue over her lips, spreading them as he did so that her pink passage was exposed. He darted his tongue inside and then withdrew it. Cornelia let out a wild scream.

Her sister reached for her. "Are you all right, darling sister?"

"Oh, yes. Yes," she purred, just this side of fainting as Steve continued to lick her sticky cunt, letting his tongue swim between her lips while pushing her legs wider apart.

Ophelia was awe-struck as she watched. But when Steve came over to her, still on his knees, she lifted her skirt up by herself, exposing a lovely pair of long nylon-sheathed legs. Steve kissed the crotch of her panties before taking them down and off. Ophelia helped him by raising her buttocks. "Oh my God!" she cried as Steve put her panties in a pile with the others.

"Steve," said Melissa, "now suck her cunt like a good little boy."

Steve grinned at Melissa. "Yes, Mrs. Staunton," he said in an affected voice, which made all three older females laugh.

Moments later, Melissa was stark naked. Both sisters admired her lovely ripe breasts, capped with erect brown nipples.

"You're gorgeous," cried Cornelia, rubbing her own breasts. She watched with astonishment as Steve, down on his knees in front of her sister, buried his face in her hairy cunt. His tongue flashed in and out. Ophelia writhed and twisted in her seat. Her eyes were closed, and her fingers were white from gripping the arm of the chair as the young boy sucked and glided his tongue over the outer folds of her cunt and chewed on her long wiry pussy hairs. He drove his tongue deep inside her.

"Oh, God," Ophelia moaned. "Yes… yes. Oh, God, Cornelia," she yelled out to her sister who, by now, had stripped naked.

"Oh, God, Cornelia, what is he doing to me? What is he doing to me?"

"He's sucking you, darling," said Melissa, sitting down next to Steve. She put her hand in his lap and began fondling his penis, which was fully erect inside his pants.

"Yes," said Cornelia, who sat down on the other side of Steve. She was staring at Melissa's fingers as they curled around the boy's covered cock, her mouth watering. Her lovely full, ripe breasts of which she was so proud were finally naked, shamelessly naked in front of a man.

Melissa reached out and touched lightly Cornelia's naked breasts, first one and then the other. The woman's nipples rose and darkened.

"Oh, yes, my breasts," she moaned. "Touch my breasts." Melissa cupped one in her palm, squeezing it. She reached out her other hand and cupped the other breast, kneading both roughly. Cornelia closed her eyes at the wonderfully warm sensation. She brought her hands up and covered Melissa's hands squeezing them, making Melissa in turn squeeze harder. Then she dropped her arms to her sides, swooning with ecstasy.

Melissa pinched the woman's nipples, then pinched her own. She reached out one hand and fondled Cornelia's breasts, gliding her hand back and forth from one to the other, while fondling herself the same way. She traced the outline of the woman's full breast with her fingers, as Cornelia reached up and pressed them together, trapping Melissa's fingers between them.

Shifting forward slightly, Melissa bent her head to take Cornelia's breasts into her mouth. She teased the nipples until they were hard as large pebbles. She sucked them as if she were taking nourishment from them. Cornelia moaned in utter bliss.

All the while, the boy's tongue was penetrating Ophelia's hot cunt. Steve loved the unique taste of her cunt; it was so different from Melissa's and Cornelia's.

"Suck her… suck her… suck her, lover," Melissa was squealing to Steve as she pulled down his zipper.

When Steve's huge hard cock sprang out of his pants, Cornelia let out a loud moan. "Oh, look! Look!" she yelled, "Look at this cock!" And before Steve could pull his tongue out of Ophelia's cunt, Melissa's mouth was covering his cock.

Melissa could never resist Steve's lovely cock. She dove for it as if she were starved. She slipped her lips down the full length of it and sucked it into her throat. This sent Steve into a wild frenzy of sucking at Ophelia's cunt. He sucked on it roughly and fully, taking the woman's hard clitoris into his mouth and beating it back and forth with his agile tongue.

Holding the young boy by his ears, Ophelia fucked her hungry cunt back and forth across his face. She arched her back, threw out her naked legs and wrapped them around Steve's shoulders. When Steve pulled off, she stood up and ripped off her dress. She sat down next to Steve and Melissa, who took the woman into her arms. Soon they were kissing madly, passionately, each playing with the others' naked breasts. Melissa's tongue sank deep into Ophelia's mouth, and Ophelia's tongue fought back.

Cornelia, meanwhile, took Steve's cock into her mouth. She was at first tentative with it, not knowing quite what to do, but soon she grew accustomed to the feel of it inside her mouth, as if it were the most natural place in the world for it to be. She twisted her tongue up and down the shaft, holding it firmly in the grip of her full, wet lips. She loved the heavy thickness of it, and she sucked it with all the passion and energy she possessed. Steve moaned when he felt her teeth on his cock.

Then Steve felt a finger slide up into his asshole and there was no question in his mind whose it was. He grinned as he looked up at Melissa; then he kissed her. The taste of Ophelia's rich, virgin cunt- juices was still on his tongue, and Melissa sucked it greedily into her mouth.

Melissa returned to Ophelia, kissing her breasts, then pressing her own breasts against them. They fell to the floor and kissed some more. Melissa turned around and placed her face between her legs. As she did so, she lowered her wet cunt over Ophelia's face. Ophelia received it greedily, grabbing Melissa's hips and pulling them tightly down onto her face. Melissa ground her cunt onto the woman's lips, rotating it over her outreaching tongue, all the while exploring Ophelia's own intricate, sweet-tasting cunt.

Meanwhile Steve climbed atop Cornelia and spread her legs apart with his own. He leaned down and kissed her while slowly slipping his cock between her legs. She arched her hips, eager to have him enter more easily. When his cock was half way in, he could bear the suspense no longer; he thrust hard and deeply into her. She moaned, causing Melissa to turn her glistening face away from Ophelia's cunt momentarily. Melissa smiled, then returned to her own mounting orgasm, which soon flowed forth into Ophelia's open, eager mouth.

Tasting the rush of Melissa's joy juice, Ophelia too, came into Melissa's mouth. Her orgasm was new and endless and agonizingly pleasurable. She thrust her hips far into the air, then pressed her exploding sex to Melissa's lips and teeth. When Steve heard those groans, he felt his cock begin to pulsate and soon exploded into Cornelia's tight cunt. She dug her fingernails into his buttocks, slipped a finger into his contracting asshole and then she too, came.

Afterwards, still naked, they all slowly sipped wine and relaxed, talking about what a good party it had been. Steve, although he had had a good time, was anxious to have Melissa once again to himself. He was leaving the following day and wanted to thank her properly for all she'd done for him.