[MFF] Our Fun House Guest [Long] Part 3/Conclusion

Alright, here it is.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jroki5/mff_our_fun_house_guest_long/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jsbwt6/mff_mfmf_our_fun_house_guest_long_part_2/)

I woke up before Liz and Chrissy the next morning, early too, just before 5 AM. I slipped out of the bed and then the bedroom. I spent some time by myself in the living room, decompressing and processing what had happened. No regrets, but it was good to be myself. A bit later I got started on some biscuits and gravy for everyone’s breakfast.

I got a notification on my phone from the baby monitor and checked. Looked like my son was up. I turned down the heat and left the sausage browning. On my way to his room, I caught a muffled moan through the master bedroom door. Opening the door quietly, I peeked in and saw two forms writhing together beneath the sheets. I silently closed the door and left the girls to have their morning fun. I’d certainly had my fair share so far.

I got the baby up and changed and as I was coming back down the hall, Mimi was sleepily coming out of the guest bedroom.

“Where’s my mom?”

“She and Aunt Chrissy are…” I hadn’t thought the sentence out before I started talking “…Exercising. They’ll be done umm soon. Come on kiddo, want to help me with breakfast?”

I got the kids up and running. About 45 minutes later, the ladies emerged from the bedroom, presentable but with a post-coital glaze to their expressions. I kissed Chrissy good morning and tasted Liz on her lips. And when Mimi wasn’t watching gave Liz the same treatment.

We got out and about that day with the kids and the day flew by. However, it was a good time and the entire day became a game of the three of us covertly being touchy-feely and sneaking kisses with Liz specifically. By the time we got home a little after 5, both kids were beat. We got them fed, cleaned up, and down for bed about half an hour earlier than normal. By the time we did, our day of covert affection had served to tease all three of us into a fresh frenzy. Truth be told, I was glad for a day for my cock to rest a bit, but after bedtime, it was game on.

I was lounging on our big sectional couch as the Moms took care of bedtime. Liz finished up with Mimi first, and when she came out, she dropped to her knees on the floor before me on the couch and started immediately undoing my pants. We grinned at each other as she hurriedly pulled my cock free and immediately wrapped her lips around my rapidly hardening shaft. She moaned in approval as I hardened against her tongue, only speeding up the process.

By the time Chrissy got done with bedtime, Liz was enthusiastically bobbing her head up and down along my full length, her spit coating my dick in a glistening layer, as I lounged back.

“No fair, you started without me,” Chrissy mock pouted. She pulled off her t-shirt and bra then dropped to her knees beside Liz with an eager grin on her full lips. Liz popped her mouth off of my cock and the two shared a quick passionate kiss, their mouths barely an inch from my member which Liz continued to stimulate by stroking it smooth and steady.

They passed my cock back and forth between their hot wet mouths after that, occasionally taking turns to kiss one another. While Chrissy was deep throating my full length with practiced ease, Liz also stripped off her shirt and bra, leaving both women fully topless.

After enjoying the oral delights of both women, skilled in their own special ways, I was ready to move on. Standing, I pulled both women to their feet and kissed each one, in turn, starting with Chrissy. I took a moment to kick free of my pants and boxers, which were around my ankles. Then as I kissed each one, I undid their pants and tugged them down, breaking the kiss to complete the task, before turning to the next. Then I urged them both to sit back on the couch, side by side, and spread their legs.

I pulled off my own t-shirt and got to my knees between Chrissy’s legs. My mouth descended to her bared pussy, with its soft small landing strip of hair. Before making contact, I drew in a deep breath through my nose and relished her familiar scent. Then I closed the remaining distance, my tongue easily located her clit, and went to work on all the usual tricks I knew she enjoyed. Simultaneously, I had blindly slid a hand up between Liz’s legs, located her already dripping wet sex, and started to explore her with my fingers.

Both women groaned, then I heard them kissing and looked up from my task to see them leaning together, their lips joined in a deep open-mouthed kiss. After teasing my wife’s clit for several minutes, until she was gasping and running her fingers through my hair. I moved and traded over to Liz.

“Fuck I was so close,” Chrissy whined but groaned in approval as my fingers went to work, keeping her stimulated as my tongue slid through Liz’s pussy lips. Liz moaned in approval and her legs spread and shifted up onto my shoulders, pulling me in closer. My eyes closed in bliss as I fingered my wife and began eating out our friend.

As I went to work on Liz’s increasingly familiar sex, I felt another pair of fingers join me over on Chrissy. My eyes opened and I saw Liz’s arm reaching over, and Chrissy’s eyes closed, her face scrunched in the way it did when she was close, but struggling to reach the crest. Chrissy for her part wasn’t being completely passive, she had one arm bent at an awkward angle, but was reaching over to pinch and tug Liz’s nipples.

I brought Liz as close to release as I dared, without actually pushing her over the edge. Then switched to Chrissy. Liz’s thighs had tightened around my head when I first pulled back, a token resistance to me leaving the job unfinished. But I extricated myself and moved back over to Chrissy, pushing aside Liz’s helpful fingers.

I’m not sure how long we went on like this, but I kept up, bringing each woman to the edge of their release with my tongue, while keeping the other one warm with my fingers, then switching. Liz and Chrissy played with each other’s breasts, kissed, and gyrated their hips to grind themselves down onto my tongue or fingers respectively.

Then Liz got a little bit further along than I planned, or maybe it was just inevitable, but I had only returned my tongue to her clit for a few seconds when she suddenly wailed, “I’m cuuuuuuming.”

Liz clutched the back of my head with both of her hands, wrapped her legs tight over my shoulders, and pulled my tongue hard against her. She held me so tight that it was a slight struggle to breathe. My fingers stopped their work on Chrissy, who immediately rolled onto her side and started making a meal out of sucking on Liz’s nipples. Warm juice splashed against my lips and chin as violent tremors rocked Liz’s body for several seconds.

When it passed, her legs relaxed and slid from my shoulders and I could finally come up for a deep breath. Chrissy lifted her mouth from sucking on Liz’s hard nipples and her eyes had a ravenous predatory glint to them. She flew off of the couch and tackled me, her lips met mine in a sloppy kiss that involved her licking my lips and chin as she drove me down to the floor. Before I even noticed it, she had sat herself down on my cock, her dripping cunt wrapping tight around it.

My wife groaned wildly into our kiss as she lay across my body and started to ride me hard. Now, in our entire relationship, Chrissy had only ever cum from nothing but penetration twice. Once after we’d gotten back to the hotel after our first visit to a Vegas strip club. The second time, after she’d been away for a few days on a business trip during which she and I had graphically sexted the entire time and she had refused to masturbate. This was the third time.

Within a few moments of her starting to ride my cock with reckless abandon, practically growling and snarling with lust, she cried out, sat herself down to fully impale herself on my shaft, and came hard along with a warm gush of juice down my cock that left a wet spot on the rug beneath us. The animalistic fervor drained out of Chrissy with that rush of cum, her shoulders sagged under a sudden languid relaxation and letting out a long slow breath she lay back down melting against my body and kissed me with gentle loving passion, my cock still buried deep inside her.

“Fuck that was hot,” Liz groaned from the couch above us.

Chrissy and I broke our kiss, and Chrissy looked back at our pretty blond friend while I lifted my shoulders up and peered around Chrissy’s body to catch sight of her. Liz was sprawled lengthwise along our sectional couch, idly toying with her clit with one hand, while pinching a nipple with the other. She’d clearly been enjoying watching us.

Of unspoken accord, Chrissy and I began to move almost at once. Chrissy dove between Liz’s legs and began to eat our friend out with gusto, while I moved around to her head and presented my Chrissy juice covered cock to Liz’s mouth.

Liz’s lips parted obediently and her jaw slowly dropped as I fed her my cock. Liz looked up at me with wide lust-filled eyes as each inch passed between her lips. She could only handle a little over half of my length before I felt her start to struggle. I held myself in her mouth for an extra heartbeat, then started to pull back out until the head of my member popped out of her mouth. Then I fed it back in, going a marginally deeper this time. I ended up grabbing a fistful of Liz’s blond hair, close to the scalp, to stabilize her head as I slowly started to fuck her pretty face with a slowly building tempo, all while Liz continued to look up at me.

Chrissy had learned a thing or two about eating pussy over the last couple of days. Glancing over, I saw Chrissy was looking up at us as she tongued Liz’s clit and had two fingers buried deep in Liz’s pussy.

Liz had latched the fingers of each hand onto her own respective nipples and was pinching and twisting them hard. Her moans reverberated along my shaft as she opened her mouth wide to accommodate the pounding I was giving her mouth.

Then she cried out and her back arched up off the couch cushions as an orgasm wracked her slender body and my cock popped dripping wet out of her mouth. I immediately grasped my cock with my right hands and started furiously stroking myself. I was so close.

Liz saw me coming through the haze of her climax and opened her eager mouth wide, her tongue stretched out like a runway. With a grunt of effort, I pumped myself to completion, and a day’s worth of pent up cum, after being covertly teased all day by these gorgeous women, burst forth in three thick successive ropes. They splashed down across Liz’s tongue and open mouth and she groaned in approval as she rapidly licked my seed up.

Chrissy came up and lay herself atop Liz kissing her neck and licking an errant strand of semen from her chin. Then my wife opened her mouth and with a turn of my hips, I offered her my draining member.

“Shhhhit,” I groaned as she sucked my sensitive shaft.

Then Chrissy passed it to Liz who eagerly sucked on my softening meat, moaning her own approval as she sucked more cum out. The women took turns until I collapsed to sit my naked butt down on the couch beside their heads as they kissed and cuddled together.

After that, the three of us made it into the bedroom. Chrissy slept in the middle that night, while Liz and I cuddled up on either side of her. Sometime during the early morning, Liz slipped out to the guest bedroom.

And that was our first weekend with Liz as our house guest. As the week progressed so did our three-sided relationship, and so did the news and restrictions with COVID. Towards the end of the week, Liz asked if it would be cool if she stayed another week. To which Chrissy and I excitedly agreed.

There just wasn’t any reason for her to go home right away. Even before COVID Liz mostly worked part-time usually as a server or bartender. And with Jake in California, even if she got a new job, there wouldn’t really be anyone to watch Mimi. So if she went home, all she’d have been doing was quarantining in their little apartment with a 4-year-old.

Versus if she kept staying with us, we could all continue to enjoy one another. She and I tag-teamed childcare, housework, and occasionally Chrissy. As her stay lengthened from one week to two, to three, to a month, to eventually two months, Chrissy, Liz, and I settled into a blissful, if unanticipated, polyamorous triad.

Not every day or night involved us ripping into each other like three horny teenagers, but most involved some sort of play between us. One morning the girls woke me early, before the kids, with a dual blow job. One night, Liz and Chrissy tried scissoring, which was hot for me to watch but didn’t really do much for them. We ordered some toys online, including a strap-on and a double-sided dildo. Both of which were a bit with the ladies. Liz coached Chrissy through losing her anal virginity, it wasn’t my first anal experience, but my first with Chrissy. And that opened up a whole new avenue of play for the three of us. Often one of us would get things rolling, while the other two had some time together quietly in the bedroom, while after bedtime was often the best time to all play together. One evening we formed a little triangle, of oral pleasuring. We basically tried every combination of positions that three sex-crazed people could come up with. And honestly, if we hadn’t had kids to behave ourselves around most of the time, I think my dick might have fallen off from overuse.

One of my favorites was when Liz and Chrissy tied me naked to a chair in the bedroom and made me watch for over an hour as they teased and pleased one another. Finally setting me free, after I’d been worked up to a fevered frenzy to have my way with them. That was a night I’ll never forget.

When summer arrived, we booked a house on the coast with Airbnb and escaped for a week. The house had a hot tub and that led to some fun times. As did a moonlit evening on the beach when I drained my balls into Liz’s pussy while Chrissy road her face.

Liz literally crawled into Chrissy’s office one afternoon, while she was on a Zoom call. And on her hands and knees beneath Chrissy’s desk, Liz teased her for close to half an hour before Chrissy could get off the call and they could rip into each other.

Mimi didn’t always take a nap, but on the days she did, Liz and I usually took the time to play together just her and I. Being the self-professed cum slut that she was, it usually ended with me depositing a load down her throat.

Along the way all three of us had unabashedly caught feelings, however, we also became increasingly aware that it couldn’t last. Liz wouldn’t take Mimi away from Jake, and none of us thought he’d move to our area, or us to theirs, or that Jake would be comfortable with our arrangement.

So we all did our best to enjoy the time we had together. Conscious that the time would eventually have to end. Quarantine was something of a blessing for the three of us.

So after things started to open back up, and Jake announced that he was ready to head back home, we knew our time together was reaching an end.

Since Liz has returned home, we have kept up a pretty heated group text chain. We keep looking for ways to make a reunion visit happen, even for just a long weekend, but haven’t swung it yet. Liz says that things have been especially tense with Jake, as he’s been trying to renew their sexual relationship since returning home, but she hasn’t been interested. That’s been adding tension to things on her end. Maybe we’ll work something out for Thanksgiving. None of us have any idea about the longterm.

I had been worried that things might not work for Chrissy and me when Liz left. But we’re still deeply in love. We both miss Liz, but if anything our relationship has grown stronger for having her in our lives.

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