Saturday night, Mari had another "sleepover" with Belle. I warned her not to push her luck with her parents, but figured as long as they didn't make it three weekends in a row we might be able to get away with it.

The girls wanted to go on another “date”, but this time just to get fast food instead of dressing up for a fancy dinner. Then Mari saw our local mini-golf center on the way home, and we wound up spending a couple of hours on the course, in the arcade, and even did a little laser tag. By the time we got to my house, the three of us were actually a little bit tired, so the ensuing threesome wasn't some epic bout of awe-inspiring lovemaking. The girls did a little bit of sixty-nining with Belle on top. By the end of it, Mari somehow ended up on top, and I filled her pussy to overflowing where Belle could lick up my spending from below.

In the morning, I woke up spooned around Mari. She really made for such a plush teddy bear kind of feeling and I simply had a great night's sleep whenever I got to hold her. I also woke up with a throbbing erection, and doing my best not to wake her, I wound up notching my cockhead into her folds from behind and ever so slowly sinking myself inside of her.

My lovely Latina lover inhaled sharply and came awake to find three-quarters of my dick pulsing deep inside her, and she swore in

Spanish before giggling and twisting her face back to stare at me.

“Surpriiiise," I greeted warmly, and she giggled again before kissing me. Then, rejuvenated from a great night's sleep, she started to really fuck herself back, a motion which eventually caused enough vibrations on the mattress to wake up Belle on the other side of me.

In the end, Mari went for a ride reverse-cowgirl while Belle licked at our joining from between our legs. But when it was time for me to blow,

Mari popped off so Belle could swallow my load directly from the source.

The three of us got dressed and joined Mother for Sunday brunch. The ladies of the house chatted amiably, although quite thankfully none of them felt inclined to describe our sexual activities this weekend. Then

Belle and Mari left to go visit Naimh, and I prepared to visit Zofi for the Super Bowl.

Zofti greeted me at the door with a warm kiss that was more familiar than excited, which when I thought about it, seemed much more natural for a couple that had been seeing each other since the beginning of the year. My “girlfriend”, her dad, and I all wore our jerseys again and settled in front of the TV. Her mom had gone all out with the food this time, with such a variety it made me wish I hadn't eaten brunch. Zofi's dad also offered me a beer, and since Zofi was already drinking one, I told him I'd take one but then stop after that since I'd have to drive home later.

We had a good time, I bonded with her father a bit, and the evening ended up much the same as the way it ended after the game the previous week, minus the whole freaking out about Sam going out with some other guy, and with one important distinction.

Zofi and I ended up cuddling in her bedroom while her dad stayed outside watching the trophy presentation. We started a Little makeout session, but before we really got into it, Zofi shot up like she'd just remembered something. She rolled away from me, grabbed the phone on her nightstand, and started dialing. Twenty seconds later, she started talking to Naimh's dad. Thirty seconds after that, Zofi handed me the phone so I could have another cryptically subtle conversation with my girlfriend.

Of course, Zofi chose that moment to slide her hand into my shorts and start jacking me. A minute later she had my shorts down while she bobbed her head up and down my erection. I certainly never expected to have a phone call with one girlfriend while my other girlfriend gave me a blowjob, but here we were.

At least Naimh's dad wasn't standing right behind her in the kitchen.

But at the same time, Naimh told me she was in the living room where she and her parents could still see each other. She was paranoid that if she went to her own bedroom, her dad would hit the speakerphone button somewhere else in the house to listen in.

“What's going on?" Naimh asked. "You sound funny."

“Uhhh, Zofi's... she's... uhhh... she's giving me a blowjob."

“Ohmigawd!" The line abruptly went silent, although I heard the muffling of the receiver being placed against something soft Like her chest. But when I could hear the other side again, Naimh was still laughing long and loud before she sighed and said, “I wish I could see that."

"You will next time the three of us are together," I promised.

“Well you make sure to return the favor.”

“Uh, yeah, I can do that." I shook my head in disbelief again, somehow still surprised at how willing my girlfriend was to share me, not only being happy at the idea of another girl blowing me while she was trapped at home, but also encouraging me to reciprocate. I was indeed quite grateful Naimh and Zofi got along so well.

That said, Zofi apologized and said she'd started her period when I offered to go down on her, or at least turn things into a sixty-nine.

So we left things at a blowjob, and I didn't quite keep a Lid on my moaning when I finally spurted into the exquisitely beautiful brunette's sucking mouth. I was pretty sure her mom could hear me if she happened to be Listening outside the door.

And from the look she gave me after we finally emerged, I rather thought she had.