Time pirate 3, p.7

Time Pirate 3, page 7

 

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  Emily tilted her head back and moaned in pleasure as Joan started to thumb at her nipple. The blonde woman wrapped her fingers through Joan’s thick brown hair, and her blue, lust-filled eyes met mine.

  “You look so handsome when you fuck Joan,” she said in a sultry voice, and then her pink tongue flicked out and grazed her full, red lips.

  She massaged the brunette’s scalp as Joan reached forward and covered Emily’s nipple with her mouth. Emily cried out in delight, and I couldn’t help but grin.

  “She’s great with her mouth, isn’t she?” I asked, and I slowed my thrusts so Emily could thoroughly enjoy the nipple sucking.

  “Incredible,” Emily gasped, and her feet lifted out of the Jacuzzi enough for me to see that her toes were curled in ecstasy.

  I slowly ran my hands up Joan’s alabaster skin, and I drank up every delicious curve and toned muscle as I slowly rocked in and out of her wet hole. Once my hands reached her back, I slid them around her torso and cupped her tits. She moaned in delight, with her mouth still wrapped around Emily’s nipple, which caused the blonde woman to cry out in pleasure again.

  I found Joan’s own rock-hard nipples with my hands, and I squeezed them gently as I increased the speed of my thrusts. Joan’s pussy released a deluge of juices, so I knew she liked it.

  Suddenly, the walls of her pussy clamped down around my cock, and I knew she was close to orgasm.

  “That’s it, baby,” I whispered seductively. “Cum all over my cock for me.”

  “O-O-O-Ohhhhh, Frankie!” Joan cried out as she threw her head back, and her legs started to shake violently as her orgasm released all down my shaft. “Yeeeeessss! Oh, my god, yes!”

  “Goddamn, you’re so beautiful when you cum,” I murmured as I held her small, shaking body up and very slowly stroked in and out of her throbbing pussy.

  Joan lifted a wet hand, laid it over mine, and threaded our fingers together while she caught her breath. Her convulsions slowed to occasional spasms until finally they relaxed, and she pushed herself up so her hands were against the edge of the tub and her back was pressed against mine. Then she twisted her head to the side and grinned up at me.

  “I want to watch you fuck Emily now.”

  “Goddamn.” I smiled and cupped Joan’s chin in my hand, and I kissed her hard. Then I pulled away and watched her lick her lips. “How did I get so lucky?”

  “Ahem.” Emily cleared her throat, and I peered around Joan’s head to see the blonde watching me with raised eyebrows. “I’m waiting.”

  “You better go,” Joan teased as she gently pushed me toward the tub.

  “Sorry to keep you waiting, ma’am,” I joked as I stepped into the Jacuzzi.

  As soon as I sank down into the water, Emily was all over me. Her slick, naked body slid against mine as she straddled me and kissed me hard. I grabbed her thick, juicy ass to hold her in place, and the jets swirled water around us as our tongues danced together. Emily clutched onto my hair as she rocked her hips against mine, and my cock was throbbing with anticipation.

  Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I lifted her round hips up and lowered her back down until her eager hole swallowed up my waiting shaft.

  “Oooh, heavens,” the gorgeous blonde woman sighed as I filled her up. She started rhythmically rocking her hips against mine as the water bubbled up around her smooth skin. Her tits glistened in the warm bathroom light, and her blonde hair spread out around her like a halo.

  “My god, you’re gorgeous,” I breathed as I reached my hands up to cup her perfect round tits.

  “She really is,” Joan said as she appeared in the tub behind Emily, and the beautiful brunette met my eyes as she leaned over and started to kiss and lick Emily’s neck.

  “Uuungh!” Emily’s face twisted in ecstasy as my thumbs found her nipples, and she bucked her hips wildly as she expertly rode my cock.

  “All that horseback riding really comes in handy.” I smirked as an idea came to me. “In fact, you should be doing reverse cowgirl.”

  “Reverse cowgirl?” Emily asked as her hips slowed.

  “Stay on my cock, but spin around,” I instructed as I braced my heels against the bottom of the tub. “So I can see that amazing ass bouncing on my cock.”

  “Ohh, I like the sound of that.” Emily giggled as she slowly swung her legs over mine and reversed positions. Then she braced her hands against my knees before she started to bounce again. “Heavens, this feels good.

  Joan shifted at the same time so she was at my side. She bit her lip and shot me a sultry look before she leaned over and dragged her pink tongue down my neck.

  “Fuck,” I breathed, and I gripped Emily’s hips harder as a shiver went down my spine.

  “How does my ass look?” Emily asked as she grinned at me over her shoulder.

  “Fucking incredible,” I said, and I gave her round cheek a satisfying spank. Then I noticed a jetstream of water just to the right of my foot, and another idea occurred to me. “Emily, open your legs as wide as you can, babe.”

  “Okay,” the blonde woman said, and I felt her thick thighs slide backward across my legs as she followed my instructions.

  I carefully shifted us both to the left, and Emily suddenly shuddered as the jetstream of water collided with her sensitive clit.

  “Oh, Jesus! That is-- ahhhhh, ohhh, myyy, what is that?” Emily’s nails dug into the skin of my knees, but her head lolled back in ecstasy.

  “Feels good, doesn’t it?” I murmured as I gripped her hips harder. “Relax, enjoy it.”

  “Oh, wow, that looks incredible,” Joan whispered into my ear as she dragged her wet fingertips across my chest. “You really know how to please a woman, Frankie. You’re like some sort of sex god.”

  “Fuck, yeah, I am.” I felt my dick get even harder at the small woman’s words, and my orgasm was brewing deep in my gut.

  I could feel the waves of the jetstream gently lapping against my balls, but Emily’s clit was getting the full force of it.

  And she was eating up every second of it.

  “Oh, oh, oh!” The gorgeous woman seemed to be stuck on a loop as her body tightened around my cock. I watched her hand curl into a fist, and she slammed it against the water and caused a big splash as she let out a scream of joy. “Jesus, I’m c-c-cuuumming!”

  “You’re so incredible, Frankie, you could make any woman cum,” Joan continued in my ear.

  The brunette’s sexy words combined with the blonde’s convulsing body coaxed my orgasm out, and it exploded from the tip of my cock with the force of one of the Jacuzzi jetstreams. Pure pleasure coursed through my veins as I pumped my white-hot cum into Emily’s tight pink pussy. It seemed to go on forever, but when I finally stopped cumming, I felt an immense joy along with pure exhaustion.

  “Fuck,” I sighed as Emily slid off me.

  The gorgeous woman crawled across the tub and inserted herself under my right arm, while Joan nestled under my left, and we all sighed happily as we leaned against each other.

  “That was incredible,” Joan murmured.

  “Beyond,” I agreed, and then a yawn ripped out of me before I could stop it.

  “Beyond incredible and very tiring,” Emily added with a giggle, and she nestled into me more. “But my heavens, I didn’t know such pleasure existed. And to think. If I’d stayed in the past, I may never have experienced it.”

  “Yeah,” Joan snorted. “I can say with complete confidence that if you’d stayed in 1814, you never would have experienced orgasm by Jacuzzi.”

  “Luckily, you’re in the future now.” I smirked as I pulled both women tighter against me.

  We relaxed into each other and the swirling water for a few peaceful minutes, but then Joan yawned, which set off a chain reaction.

  “Bedtime?” Joan asked as she sleepily blinked her brown eyes up at me.

  “Yeah.” I smiled as I leaned down to kiss her. “Let’s go cuddle up.”

  Joan turned off the jets, and we all climbed out of the Jacuzzi, dried off with big, fluffy white towels, and crawled into the large bed. The exhaustion took over immediately, and as soon as we were all curled up under the blankets, I was asleep.

  The next morning, I was woken by a gentle knocking on the door. I extracted myself from the two sleepy women on either side of the bed, found my fluffy white robe, and tossed it over my shoulders as I crossed the room to open the door.

  “Housekeeping?” a small, middle-aged woman from behind a push cart asked as soon as I opened the door.

  “Not yet, thanks,” I replied, and I smiled politely before I pushed the door shut.

  Since I was up now, I stretched my arms wide over my head as I made my way over to the phone. I called down to the restaurant and ordered breakfast for myself and the ladies, along with enough coffee to kill a small horse. Then I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself and brush my teeth. I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face when I caught sight of the Jacuzzi, and all the memories from last night came rushing back to me. I pictured Emily’s big round ass bouncing on my cock and Joan’s pretty mouth wrapped around it. I harbored a half-chub while I brushed my teeth, but when I was done, I splashed some cold water on my face to calm myself down.

  I shaved quickly, put on some deodorant, and then emerged from the bathroom to see that Joan and Emily had woken up. They were sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in their bathrobes, and giggling with each other.

  “Good morning,” I said as I crossed the room to give them each a kiss.

  “Good morning, my sexy sex god,” Joan said, and she wrapped her arms around my neck when I kissed her.

  “We were just reminiscing over our amazing time last night,” Emily said with another adorable giggle. “I was just telling Joan how I can still feel you inside of me.”

  “Mmm,” I hummed as my cock twitched in excitement.

  Before I could get too excited, there was another knock at the door.

  “Who’s that?” Joan asked with a frown.

  “Room service,” I said as I spun on my heel. “Ordered us breakfast and some coffee.”

  I ushered the hotel employees into the room, and they quickly cleared the dessert plates from last night and replaced them with breakfast platters and thick, aromatic coffee. I tipped them and waved them off, and then I sat down to enjoy another fancy meal with my beautiful girlfriends. I’d gotten the full spread, so we tucked into the bagels, muffins, croissants, fresh fruit, eggs, and sausages with a ferocious hunger. Threesomes were a lot of work, after all. The coffee was strong and delicious, and after my caffeine boost and the full breakfast, I felt ready to take on the day.

  “Do you have to work today, Francis?” Emily asked as she blew the steam off her fresh mug of coffee.

  “Yeah, later this evening,” I said with a sigh.

  Suddenly, my phone buzzed, and I had to get up and cross the room to retrieve it from its charger. I saw I had a text from Lance, and I opened it as I returned to the table with the women.

  Hey, Frankie, can you meet today? Kinda important.

  I frowned and quickly typed out my reply.

  Of course. Everything okay?

  “What’s wrong?” Joan asked in a concerned tone when she saw my expression.

  “Lance is asking me to meet today, he says it’s important,” I explained to the pretty researcher.

  “Do you need to go?” Joan asked. “Em and I can hang out here.”

  “Are you sure you don’t mind?” I asked. “I could just run out to meet him real quick and come back.”

  “Of course not, that makes more sense,” Joan said with a nod. “No point having us tag along and slow you down. Go, do what you need to do. We’ll be here waiting for you.”

  “That okay with you?” I asked as I turned Emily.

  “Is it okay for me to stay in this fancy hotel all day?” The blonde raised her mug and grinned. “Absolutely.”

  “You two are the best,” I said, and I stood up, gave them each a kiss, and then crossed the suite to get dressed.

  In the meantime, Lance texted me back.

  All good, let’s talk in person. Meet me at the deli in 30?

  The deli referred to our favorite little deli just around the corner from the museums where we worked. I was already full on fancy breakfast and coffee, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me, so I tapped out my reply.

  See you then.

  I quickly got dressed and gave the girls one last kiss before I headed out, with my time traveling pocket watch in my pocket, of course. I needed to leave ASAP to get through the DC traffic and meet Lance in time. By some stroke of luck, the traffic wasn’t bad, and I hit every green light. Half an hour later, I parked around the corner from the deli, paid the meter, and jogged up the sidewalk to the deli.

  Lance was already waiting for me, and he waved me over as soon as I pushed through the glass door. He had a coffee and a croissant in front of him, and there was a full coffee cup waiting for me.

  “Thanks for this.” I slid into the seat across from my good friend, picked up my coffee, and tapped it against his, and then I took a sip and sighed. “Delicious, as always.”

  “You look… relaxed,” Lance said as he looked me up and down. “Craig mentioned something about a hotel?”

  “Yeah, I took the girls to the InterContinental at The Wharf,” I said with a sheepish smile.

  “Ooooh, look at yooou,” Lance drawled in a teasing tone. “That’s some high-class spending for your two girlfriends.”

  “Oh, trust me,” I said as I brought my mug to my smiling lips. “They’re worth every penny.”

  “Oh, stop it, you.” Lance shook his head, but he was smiling, and I knew my friend was happy for me.

  “Enough about me,” I said as I put my mug down. “What’s up? You said it was important.”

  “Right,” Lance said in a low voice, and he glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. “About your… car situation. Craig has been looking into it.”

  “And?” I prompted as I leaned forward. “Has he found anything?”

  “He’s working on tracking the guy with CCTV cameras,” Lance said. “He hasn’t found much yet, but he’s got a bad feeling about this whole thing. A high speed car chase in broad daylight is pretty risky. He reckons you should take Joan and Emily and get out of town for a few days.”

  “Shit,” I said as I ran a hand across my face. “I was hoping it wouldn’t come to anything like that.”

  “It’s just precautionary,” Lance said in a sympathetic tone as he swirled the milky coffee in his mug.

  “I guess I could take a few sick days,” I mused, and I drummed my fingers on the table in thought. “I haven’t used any this year, so I’ll just tell the new boss I’m not feeling well. Oh, actually, this could work out. I could book an Airbnb in Richmond and get started on getting to the bottom of Joan’s family secret.”

  “Oh, yeah!” Lance’s eyes lit up, and he reached into his bag that was slung across the back of his chair. “I almost forgot about Richmond. Wish I could take a few days off and join you, but I don’t think Craig would like that too much. I have this for you instead.”

  Lance slid a flash drive across the table, and I caught it easily.

  “And what is this, exactly?” I held it up and raised my eyebrows.

  “It’s just a few docs on Richmond history,” Lance replied with a shrug. “No idea if any of it will be useful to you, but you might find something that comes in handy. I focused on the fifties, but there’s some stuff in there about the forties and sixties, just in case.”

  “You are the best,” I said as I slid the flash drive into the pocket opposite the time traveling watch.

  “Don’t you forget it,” Lance said, and he clicked his tongue before he took another sip. Then, he put his mug down, checked his watch, and grimaced. “I gotta head out soon.”

  “I’ll walk with you,” I said.

  We drained the rest of our coffees and pushed back from the table. A couple was hovering nearby, and they jumped on our seats as soon as we stepped away. Then Lance and I headed out of the busy deli and ambled toward Constitution Avenue.

  “What are you going to tell your boss?” Lance asked as we dodged the busy commuters who charged down the street with purpose.

  “Oh, yeah.” I pulled out my phone and opened up a text message chain with Joe Petrov. “Well, I’m trying to get fired anyway, so I’m not too worried about it.”

  “Sorry, what? Trying to get fired?”

  “Yup,” I said with a nod.

  I gave Lance a quick rundown of our plan about starting the business and getting out of the museum without raising any eyebrows, and he nodded along while I spoke.

  “That makes sense,” Lance said. “It’s a good plan.”

  “I thought so, too,” I replied. “So I’m going to say… hmm…‘Hey Joe, I’m not going to be able to make it in for my shift tonight. Maybe the next few days. Super sick, can’t stop vomiting. Sorry about that.’”

  I typed the words as I spoke them, and I grinned as I sent off the text message. I’d never called off sick before without being genuinely sick, and I had to admit, it was kinda fun.

  “Look at you, bad boy,” Lance teased.

  “I know, right” I slid my phone back in my pocket. “This watch has really changed me.”

  “You’re on the dark side now.” Lance chuckled, and then he slowed his pace as we approached his work. “You better turn back here. Don’t want your boss catching sight of you right after you told him you were sick.

  “Good point,” I said, and I stopped in my tracks. “My car is back by the cafe anyway.”

  “Be safe,” Lance said pointedly. “Let me know if you need anything else or if you have any questions about the flash drive.”

  “Thanks again, bud, you’re the best,” I said, and I clapped my curly-haired friend on the back. “Speak soon.”

  “We better!” Lance called out as I headed back the way we came. “Keep me updated on the whole Richmond thing.”

  “Will do,” I said, and I raised my hand in a final wave as Lance turned to go to work.

 

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