The Return Visit of Liz to our bed [MF] & [MFF] – PT5 – FINAL

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m75eka/the_return_visit_of_liz_to_our_bed_ff_mf_mff_pt1/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mdsbh7/the_return_visit_of_liz_to_our_bed_ff_mf_mff_pt2/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mm6tqv/the_return_visit_of_liz_to_our_bed_ff_mf_mff_pt3/), [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n5l3ps/the_return_visit_of_liz_to_our_bed_mf_pt4/)

The next morning, I woke up before Chrissy for once. I slipped out of bed and out to the kitchen where Liz was already up and brewing some coffee. From the sound of the house, neither of the kids were up. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a loose t-shirt cropped to leave her flat belly mostly bare. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, she melted back into body with a sigh and turned her head so we could have a little kiss.

“Morning,” I said after we ended the kiss, my hands sliding along her belly.

“Morning,” she wiggled her butt back against me and my cock twitched in approval and began to harden.

We kissed again and I slid a hand up under her t-shirt to fondle her tits which drew a purr of approval from her. Within seconds, Liz had turned around and we were passionately making out in the middle of the kitchen. I was so engrossed in our embrace, I didn’t even feel her loosen my pajama pant drawstring until they were falling down around my ankles.

Then Liz dropped to her knees, and looking up at me swallowed my cock. My heart was thundering in my chest as Liz applied her champion level cock sucking skills to my morning erection. I had to lean back against the kitchen island, hands on the countertop as the two of us kept our gazes locked while she sucked and stroked me with ease and familiarity. In what felt like near record time, my balls were tightening and my toes flexed against the tile floor as I came hard.

Liz sensed my release a second before it happened and pulled her head up so that just my head was resting between her lips as I began to blow. She moaned in approval as my balls drained onto her tongue and down her throat without spilling a drop. And she kept sucking until my cock began to soften, and drain the last dregs of my seed into her mouth. Only then did she withdraw my cock from her mouth, licking her lips to make sure she hadn’t missed anything. She hadn’t.

“Damn, you’re good at that,” I complimented.

“Thanks.” Liz gave me a playful wink and stood.

We each got some coffee after that and cuddled together on the couch for a while. When we heard the kids begin to stir, I turned to Liz. “Why don’t you go lay down with Chrissy. You can…help her wake up today. I’ll handle the littles.”

“Mmm…that’s a great idea.” Liz gave me a quick kiss, then she got up and slipped into the bedroom before any of the kids noticed her.

I went about getting the kids up and fed while the girls spent some time together. I wanted very badly to pop my head in to see what was going on, but resisted the urge. Instead, I got the kids out for our morning excursion. The girls were up looking presentable and very happy by the time we got home.

The day morning proceeded from there until the kids blessedly went down for a nap. The girls had been low key flirting and teasing me the entire time, and despite Liz’s morning attentions, I was ready for more, but so were the girls. Our little talk about our mutual feelings the night before had them pretty fired up.

Clothes were dropping as soon as we closed the bedroom door. The girls pushed me down onto the bed and started sharing my cock between their two hot mouths, kissing each other with my cock head pushed between their lips. One sucking and licking my head while the other kissed and licked my shaft and fondled my balls. My cock and balls were dripping with their mingled saliva in very short order.

After several minutes of this, Chrissy looked up at me while slowly stroking my spit covered shaft with her hand. Her lips brushing the head of my cock, she asked me “I’ve been wondering… Which one of us is better at sucking dick?”

“What? Ummm, I don’t know…” and it might sound like I was just trying to avoid hurting anyone’s feelings, but I really wasn’t sure. “You’re both great.”

Liz had been sucking on my balls and released them to look up at me as well.

“Pffft, come on! I want to know too!” Liz urged.

“I really don’t know!” I countered and groaned as Chrissy slowed and then stopped stroking my cock.

“Then we’ll just need to conduct a little experiment…” Chrissy rolled over and pulled open a bedside table drawer. When she rolled back over she was holding up my old eye mask from when I used to work graveyards and had to sleep during the day.

“Seriously?”

“Yes!” Liz agreed.

I let out a little growl of frustration that was only half genuine. The other half of me was more than a little excited at the prospect. I took the offered mask from Chrissy, but before I put it on, I felt compelled to ask, “This is just for fun right? No one’s feelings will get hurt?”

“Just for fun,” Chrissy promised and Liz nodded enthusiastically, though I could we a competitive glint in both women’s eyes.

So only slightly reluctant, I slid on the eye mask and fixed it securely in place. I felt a shift of weight on the mattress and heard Chrissy whispering to Liz, then both women climbed off the bed.

“Keep your hands to yourself and hold out as long as you can. Whoever makes you cum first is the best.” Chrissy set out the rules.

Then I heard both girls kissing each other for a minute. I have no idea how they decided would go first, but I felt someone climb back onto the mattress alone. A hand ran up along my inner thigh from my knee to cup and gently massage my balls. I was pretty sure it was Liz because she’d shown a strong preference to playing with my sack along with my shaft during our play, but perhaps Chrissy had been taking notes and was trying to throw me off.

A tongue flicked gently against the very tip of my cock, then slowly swirled around my entire head before I felt lips slowly wrap around me. I let out a groan of approval as the first contestant slowly swallowed me, and I tried not to analyze her every move and technique to guess at her identity.

When the contestant had swallowed nearly my entire shaft, she held me inside her for several seconds, her tongue working along the bottom of my shaft while one hand gently massaged my balls.

Then she slowly started to move her mouth up and down my shaft with a building tempo. I let out another groan of appreciation and resisted the urge to reach down and put my hand on the back of the mystery contestant’s head in encouragement.

I lost track of how long she went at it, but I heard a phone timer start to beep and the contestant’s mouth and hand released me. She climbed off the bed and I heard wet passionate kissing again from the foot of the bed. Then the next contestant climbed up between my legs.

This one didn’t bother rubbing my thigh. I felt fingers grasp my wet cock around the base then thick lips slowly engulf me. With practiced ease she began to bob her head on my cock, stroking me in time with her mouth.

I grunted as the second round contestant found an easy and familiar rhythm that pushed all the right buttons. Someone was clearly going for a quick and easy victory and had pulled out all the stops.

But I didn’t want this game to be over, so despite gasping with initial delight, I ground my teeth and pressed my head back into the pillow as I focused on my breathing and not cumming as long as I could. I also distantly heard little gasps from the foot of the bed and the wet sound of a pussy being fingered. I imagined whoever was watching had taken a seat in the chair at the foot of the bed where I’d previously sat while watching the girls play and was fingering herself.

It was a near thing, but I managed to hold out until the timer went off again. The contestant let out a little disappointed whimper and climbed off the bed.

I heard the girls kissing again. This time it sounded even more heated and seemed to stretch on forever, presumably to force me to cool down.

Then contestant #1 returned and went back to work on me. She was gone teasing and meant business now. She put both hands to work along with her mouth. Lips wrapped tightly around the head of my cock, and one hand began stroking me vigorously, while her tongue circled my cock head vigorously and her other hand briefly massaged my balls before sliding down to start rubbing my taint. I was quite certain #1 was Liz, mostly based on her ancillary techniques.

The timer went off again, either this round had been shorter, or I’d just lost all track of time. #1 let out a frustrated growl and climbed off the bed.

Contestant #2, pretty sure it was Chrissy, returned for her second attempt. She was done playing too, but I immediately began to doubt my guess about her identity as she deployed a technique that I’d never known my wife to use. The flat of a tongue began running itself along with my tightly contracted ball sack as a hand wrapped itself firmly around me and began stroking my full length with quick confident pumps that ended with the palm of the #2’s hand rubbing my spit-covered cock head.

Only after her rapid stroking had used the available saliva as lubrication and she had thoroughly lavished my testicles with her mouth, did she wrap her lips around my cock. Her jaw dropped open wide and plunged down my full length, deep throating me in a single go, her nose pressing against my pelvis for the briefest instant. Contestant #2’s head began to bounce up and down my entire length, her mouth open wide and letting out little desperate whimpering moans each time she deepthroated me again.

Despite my best efforts, I was nearly at the edge of climaxing when the timer went off. I let out a frustrated groan as contestant #2 withdrew leaving my well-slobbered cock to cool. I felt like a gentle breeze along my shaft probably would have pushed me over the edge in that instant. I lay there panting with desire and need as certain that contestant #1 had just been set up for an easy victory.

“I think it’s time for the lightning round…” Chrissy declared in a husky purr. Then I felt both women climb back onto the bed, each one straddling one of my legs.

One deep throated me, then withdrew and the other took her turn. They switched off rapid-fire, each one taking a turn to swallow my cock before passing it back to the other. I just groaned, my balls aching with a load that had been building up now for a subjective eternity. Then each wet hot mouth started taking a couple of extra bobs each time they switched off. I had no idea who was who anymore, and finally, I cried out and my entire body shuddered.

I felt so much as heard whoever had her mouth on me groan with delight as several thick ropes of my cum blasted down her throat. A hand, I had no idea who’s massaged my tender balls, urging every last drop out.

“Such a hungry little cum slut,” Chrissy hissed with mock indignation, and only then was I certain that Liz had ended up being the winner in this little contest.

Liz, my cock still down her throat, moaned in response and I felt the sound travel along with my entire twitching member.

I felt Liz’s mouth begin to slide up, releasing me, and only then did I reach up and pull off my mask. Just in time for my cock to twitch one last time and a final rope of my jizz splash out to splash across Liz’s lips and chin. Then Chrissy pulled Liz in for a deep hungry kiss which turned into my wife making a little detour to lick Liz’s chin clean before they kissed again.

“When do we get to see who the best pussy eater is?” I asked as the two girls slowly ended their kiss and looked up at me with satisfied smirks.

“Your beard would give it away sweety,” Chrissy teased.

“Besides between the two of you, it’s definitely Chrissy,” Liz reported.

“Damn girl!” I groaned as the two women slid up to lay on either side of me.

“Not even close, a woman is always going to eat pussy better,” Liz soothed and gave me a quick deep kiss that tasted like my own seed.

“You’re great for a guy hun, but it’s true,” Chrissy agreed before kissing me in turn.

Despite my softening cock, we all began to trade deep passionate kisses after that. The girls were both quite worked up after their little contest, and within short order, we’d formed a little triangle on the bed, I had me head between Chrissy’s thighs applying my *lesser* talents to her clit with my tongue, while Chrissy went to town on Liz, and our girlfriend attempted to perform mouth-to-cock resuscitation on me.

Proving their earlier point, it didn’t take long until Chrissy had Liz groaning and trembling with pleasure as our girlfriend tried to stay focused on sucking my half hard cock. Meanwhile, I was still working to push Chrissy up that particular hill with my own tongue. Being the rapid little multiple cummer that she is, Liz came twice before I gave Chrissy her first of the evening. However, the extra time gave Liz, distracted though she was, time to breath some stiffness back into my cock. Just after Chrissy cried out and shuddered with her own release, Liz slid her mouth off my now fully erect dick and slid away from Chrissy’s gasping mouth.

Liz got on all fours, her ass pointed at me and moaned, “Fuck me please.”

Since Liz had done so much work to revive my shaft, I pulled my mouth away from Chrissy’s freshly climaxed slit and knelt behind Liz to oblige her. Liz’s cunt was dripping wet and I slid my full length into her with a single smooth thrust of my hips.

“Yessss,” Liz hissed as I gathered up a fistful of her hair in one hand and started to pound her from behind.

As my wife lay recovering, and watching us, I fucked Liz fast and hard holding a fistfull of her long blond hair and occasionally smacking her firm bouncing ass with my other hand. Liz whimpered and moaned her approval and rocked on her knees to compliment my pounding hips.

Chrissy climbed up on her knees beside us, and with her hands on Liz’s hips helped shove our little slut harder down along my shaft with each thrust.

“Fuck yes!” Liz cried and I felt her cunt spasm around my cock as she came for a third time, all without pausing the rocking of her hips as I felt her wetness gush out along my length. Chrissy released Liz’s hips though and lay her head down on Liz’s ass. My wife spread her mouth open wide, and I knew what she wanted.

I pulled my juice covered cock out of Liz and Chrissy moaned as I pushed it into her waiting mouth. Liz groaned at my sudden withdrawal as Chrissy slurped our girl’s juices from my dick with enthusiasm.

I withdrew from Chrissy’s mouth and dipped myself back into Liz for a deep stroke before pulling back out and returning to my wife’s waiting lips. I did this several times, just for the experience, more than how it felt. It wasn’t going to get any of us off, but there was just something so purely hedonistic and erotic about the sight of feeding Chrissy my cock over and over again after coating it in Liz’s pussy juice.

I was dripping in sweat after several minutes of this and trying to catch my breath. At Chrissy’s urging, I flopped onto my back. Then the girls took turns riding me cowgirl, whoever wasn’t riding me, lay to my side and we’d kiss. Like some kind of orgasm machine, Liz came again while bouncing vigorously on my cock and having her clit rubbed by Chrissy.

Half in a daze, Liz slid off of me, and I saw a glint in Chrissy’s eye as she climbed back up that told me she meant business. My gorgeous busty wife settled into an instant bouncing ride, her hands planted on my chest, as Liz half consciously kissed me.

I honestly hadn’t thought that I had another load in me. However, Chrissy knew just what to do and within moments of starting her last ride, I was gripping her waist hard and shoving my hips up into her as I released a final load into my wife’s sex.

Darkness swam at the edge of my vision as the three of us gathered up the disheveled bed sheets and drifted off to sleep.

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The next day, Saturday, flew by us in a flurry as the kids refused to nap that day. It was a fun flurry, and the three of us had a slow sensual last night together before Liz had to head for home the next day.

Her departure was a somber thing in the house, and we made vague promises to try and get together again around Christmas or New Years. The following two weeks went by pretty inconsequentially. The three of us texted almost daily. Chrissy and I screwed like bunnies, and tried not to think about how much we missed having Liz there with us, though occasionally she was watching.

Then things kind of blew up for Liz. Jake got suspicious that Liz was seeing someone, especially because she’d lost all interest in him, and made a pretense to get onto her phone one evening. He went snooping and found our, fairly graphic texts. This led to him jealously confronting Liz, who didn’t bother denying anything. As a reminder, they’d had a kid together and lived together. Prior to her first quarantine visit, they’d hooked up in an on-again-off-again fashion that was supposed to be non-exclusive. Jake never had any problems when it was him that wanted to see someone else, but couldn’t really deal with it when Liz did the same. Having her drop him cold turkey last summer had added tension to the whole equation, but finding out that she was involved with the both of us had been a bridge too far for him.

Jake full-on bailed on Liz and their daughter. Left town. Left the state. Went full no contact. Maybe it’s not fair of me, but he basically confirmed everything I’d always suspected about him. This left Liz in an initially tough spot. She’d moved to that city because of Jake’s job, but had few friends and no real support system there. Nothing really holding her there. So, she moved in with us. It’s taken a little juggling, and space is a little tight. We try to keep things seeming normal for the kids, but it’s been pretty great. However, this will probably be my final post for a while.

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