With our eyes wide open, the three of us were locked into a welcoming existence of perpetual orgasm. Relaxing into this heightened sense of pleasure, we released hands and feet. I moved myself and Clarissa up as Christina moved down towards me. Clarissa moved to one side allowing Christina to move in. Within the affinity of our love, we kissed as one embracing each other. Another flash of orgasm struck us mid kiss. A stream of semen as strong as the first, squirted deep into Christina, heating her from within. As I felt it blast out, I could feel them both squirt hot cream all over the three of us. We kissed and slurped sweet, milky cream from each other. It was both an aphrodisiac and conduit for our libido.
When lips touched lips, pleasure emanated and echoed through the chasm of our bodies. The lightest pinch of Christina’s nipple, shortened our thundering pleasure and flashed another orgasm. I sprayed more cum into Christina’s gripping hole and they sprayed another fountain of milk over us all.
Two of us sucked the cream from the neck and face of another. Christina’s lightest anal squeeze, flashed another orgasm from the three of us. A pleasuring stream of cum filled Christina’s greedy anal cavity. The girls moaned loudly as they rained torrents of hot cream on us.
One light finger touched Clarissa’s red-hot clitoris and again we were all sent on long hard ejaculations. We could feel my seed, weep from Christina’s filled body. We all enjoyed the sensation of a lover’s sweet cream rain on us, as the girls squirted long, moaning streams of steaming pussy milk into the air.
The time between ejaculations was filled with immense pleasure. Our bodies were alive with joyful light. The lightest kiss, caress and squeeze sent our bodies resonating with coalescing pleasure that was just as potent as a cresting orgasm. This pleasure would build quickly and then launch us into another storm of drenching bodily fluids.
Never wanting this moment to end, we continued to tease out orgasm after orgasm from the three of us. Losing all sense of time and place, we maintained this pleasure for as long as possible.
There was no pain and no fear. We were heightened and embraced by the power of our love. As the last bit of thundering pleasure rolled into infinity, our living room emerged back into solid reality.
With deep calm breaths, we looked at one another as though remembering long lost friends after a long journey. Slow smiles crept across our faces.
Christina untangled herself first and then stood on weightless legs. She was profusely dripping with fluids as though standing in a shower. Solid plops of cum could be heard escaping from her ass and splashing in our love pond below us.
With a calm and relaxed body, Clarissa stood. Looked up and took a deep, sobering breath as sheets of vaginal cream flowed down her steaming body. A steady flow of cream ran down the insides of her thighs and added to the pool at her feet.
I finally stood, only to see that my cock was still pumping out slow dribbles of cum. It rolled down the bottom of my hard shaft, collected at my balls and made a steady drip into the pool of juices. We embraced each other in a hot sticky mess. Before we were the idea of being a couple, now our souls were conjoined beyond the definition of marriage.