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Playing around on the golf course

"The saga continues"

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"It’s best to read the first four episodes first."

if you haven’t read parts 1-4 read first.

Playing a round on the Golf course. 5

“Right now we need to eat and rest to get ready for our love-a-thon . Mags told us.
“Also can I borrow a pair of your panties babe, mine are a bit damp.” Mags added, as she picked hers up.
I offered her a choice of the new ones we had bought. Leslie and I put ours back on. I took her damp, well quite wet really and told her that they, with some of my own and Leslie’s lingerie would go on a delicates wash.
“Thank you, that’s very kind.” Mags replied.
I gathered up yesterday’s undies that Leslie and I had placed in my laundry basket. I couldn’t resist have a sniff at Mag’s panties, heaven I thought.
“Naughty boy.” Leslie whispered. “My turn.” She added.
I loaded the machine and set it on delicates.
We were all walking around in just our lingerie, Mags had left her nipples exposed for us to appreciate.
“Well that looks like a great idea. Leslie announced, and reached behind her back, unclipped her bra and hung it over the back of a chair.
“Nice breasts Leslie. What about yours?” Mags stated and asked me.
“Mine are just fillers.” I answered.
“For now, at least. You can buy adhesive falsies that stay put after removing your bra. Or you could get implants that are not too prominent.” Mags announced.
“I’ve offered the number of my surgeon who does a very good job.” Leslie told Mags.
“I’ll think about it.” I told them.
“Well to help you think while we eat.” Mags spoke as she unclipped the front of her bra and hung it with Leslie’s.
Now while ate I couldn’t help looking at Leslie’s and Mags naked breasts. Both were gorgeous in their way. Leslie’s pert easily concealed and dark pink nipples, that I know from experience they turn her on. Mags larger but not huge, prominent breasts large aureoles and erect nipples, demanding attention.
“Ok I’ll ring the surgeon and book an appointment for implants.” I exclaimed.
They both stood and approached me stating their joint approval. Mags kissed me full on the lips while taking my hands and placing them on her breasts. Leslie sank to her knees and was arousing me with her mouth and tongue.
Mags looked down at Leslie’s head bobbing back and forth .
“Looks like round two is about to start. Bedroom or here?” Mags asked
“Bedroom.” We uttered together. “For comfort.” I added. We removed our panties on the way. Now with Mag’s and Leslie only wearing stockings and suspenders, me with a bra we were in the bedroom.
“Shall we remove your bra so we can see how sensitive your nipples are.” Mags asked.
I didn’t actually say yes, I just reached behind my back and unclipped my bra, dropping it with the two stocking filled fillers with the other undies that Leslie had bought for me.
Mags moved in and gently but firmly tweaked my nipples and rolled them with the palms of her hands.
“Oh, that is exquisite, you are doing wonderful things to me. I’ve never felt like this before. Mmmm I can feel an orgasm building and I’m not hard.” I gasped, trying to stay on my feet.
“Well that proves you have very sensitive breasts. Oh and you are hard see.” Mags told me as she squeezed me through my panties.
“Now for some fun, I hope you girls are as eager as I am.” Mags announced, as she stepped out of her panties, well mine really, and crawled crossways on the bed.
“Oh yes please.” Leslie stated.
“You have first choice as promised.” Mags said to Leslie.
Leslie moved to her head and having lowered her panties to mid thigh offered her hardening cock to Mags mouth. Which left me to her gorgeous pussy, but wasn’t complaining. My first move was to run my tongue along her already glistening pussy lips. Mags moved back to get more pressure on her pussy. Leslie moved forward, which moved Mags back onto me. Her juices were really flowing onto my tongue and into my mouth. Time for a change of position. I knelt up, extracted my by now hard cock and presented it to Mag’s pussy lips.
“Ram it home babe.” Mags gasped between sucking Leslie.
I did just that and heard Mags sigh, as I plunged deep in her pussy. Leslie and I eventually timed our thrusting to make Mags gain maximum pleasure from our 3 way sex fest.
We were spit roasting Mags for about 15 minutes when Leslie who had not been blown by Mags earlier gave a load groan as the suddenly stopped moving and just held Mags head gently as he unloaded his tasty cum. I knew it was tasty. Into Mags mouth.
“Oh yes your oral skills are fantastic.” Leslie breathlessly managed to say.
After he slipped from her lips, Mags uttered. “Very tasty and I haven’t any left to share.”
“Never mind, I’ll have more later.” Leslie joked.
Leslie moved round behind me and I could feel her limp cock resting on my bum cheeks. Then she reached round me and cupped my little breasts, she rubbed thumbs over my nipples
“Oh that’s incredible, if you keep doing that I’m going to cum.” I moaned.
“Keep doing it, she is doing things inside my pussy I’ve never felt before.” Mags instructed Leslie.
“I can’t hold on much longer, I’m going to fill you with my baby juice sweetheart.” I gasped as Leslie pulled on my nipples sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
“Do it, do it now. I want every spurt in my baby chamber.” Mags exclaimed.
I did, a final thrust, her pussy muscles clamped against my cock encouraging me to pump as much sweet cream as I could produce.
Leslie gave my nipples one final pinch.
My cum spurted into Mags, I’m sure she could feel it as I spurted.
“Oh yes fill me sweetheart, Mmmmm I’m cumming too, yes Aah yes Ooh.” Mags moaned as her pussy was suddenly flooded with the mixture of our juices.

I continued to hold her hips until I calmed from my explosive orgasm and slipped from her pussy. I moved back as Mags collapsed her arms and rested her head on the bed. Her pussy glistening with our juices was too much for Leslie to ignore and she dived in and began licking and lapping. Finding Mags sensitive clitoris her made her moan again into the bedding.
“I don’t think I can cum again, so I’m sorry to ever has their tongue in my pussy.” she mumbled.
When Leslie had cleaned as much juice from Mags pussy she flattened onto the bed exhausted.
Leslie and I put our panties back on. Leslie said she would make three drinks while removed our combined lingerie from the washer.
As our undies were quite delicate they needed very little drying. I laid them out to finish and joined Leslie.
About 5 mins later Mags joined us, she also had put on the panties I loaned her.
We were chatting when Mags phone rang.
“Hello mum. Yes well thank you, in fact very well. Yes I have met someone.
Yes you will like him, he is just like Dad. Yes really. He has just pummelled my pussy and I loved it. Like Dad he, or perhaps I should say she is a cross dresser. There was a pause.
I’ve saw him come out of the shower with a towel around his waist, but the marks where his bra straps were clearly visible. No I’m not joking and I’m ok with it. Must go now I am nearly ready for another good shagging. Bye Mum.” Mags hung up.
I first looked at Leslie then at her panties, nothing there to indicate sex. Same with my panties.
“So what can we do we are both spent.” Leslie asked.
“Oh I just wanted to get off the phone.” Mags told us.
“What about your Dad.” I asked.
Mags told us often her newest panties would disappear after she had worn them once and return a couple of days later clean. At first I thought it was mum laundered them, but she denied it. Then I found suspender clip marks in my holdup’s. But it clinched it the day he came out of the bathroom, he had the indentations of bra straps that he had worn for some time.
I found employment and my place across the way soon after, then I saw you. Well I think you know the rest.
“Did you mean what you said to your Mum about me?” I asked.
“About you being a cross dresser, of course you are a cross dresser.” Mags replied with a grin.
“No about you meeting someone, namely me!” I replied puzzled.
“If you’ll have me, oh you already have. If you’ll have me again, and again, and again. Need I go on?” Mags asked.
“No don’t go on I get the picture and yes I would love you to be with me. No that came out wrong. What I mean is.” I stammered.
“You love me and I love you, that’s all there needs to be said.” Mags replied before kissing me full on the lips and giving the small bulge in my panties a gentle squeeze.

“What about me?” Leslie asked.
“I love you to but not in the same way. Besides I’m not about to move in and kick you out, you two have something special which I’m not going to spoil. But I would like more 3 way with us in our sexiest undies, speaking of which. Are my knickers dry yet?” Mags enquired.
“They are laid out drying for you, probably another 1/2 hour.” I replied.
“Who needs knickers anyway?” Mags added.
“Pretty useful for stopping fall out when wearing a mini skirt.” Leslie stated.
“Yes, but I don’t have that problem, a draft is more of a problem for me.” Mags added.
“I think we all need to go to bed.” I uttered.
“What another session already?” Mags gasped.
“No Leslie and I have an appointment at the outlet.” I replied.
“Oh ok, I’d better get home.” Answered Mags.
“You can sleep here between us if you would like to. I’d like you to.” I offered.
“Offer accepted, although we might get a lot of sleep.” Mags giggled.

Well after we rotated showering, only two in the shower at a time. We clambered into bed. We were only wearing panties as Mags didn’t have a nightie. We slept. I woke first I thought, with a tented panties, one of Mags hands was idly teasing my nipple. I could feel the sap rising, or perhaps I should say my loins churning and an approaching orgasm.
“Mmmm, Aah.” Escaped my lips.
I reached down into panties and eased myself out. I just managed to cup my hand as my jetted up my cock, I was able to catch most of it in my palm. Then once again move my hand up and lick clean what I had caught.
“Was that as good for you as it was for me? Knowing I can give you a hands free cum.” Mags whispered in my ear, trying not to wake Leslie.
“Fan blooming tastic, I’m spent again.” I whispered back.
“Will you two stop fooling around and go back to sleep?” Leslie spoke as she yawned.
“When you stop poking my bum with your cock, you Randy devil.” Mags told him.
“Sorry, it’s just sleeping, or trying to sleep with gorgeous girls is proving hard.” Leslie whispered.
“I know I can feel it.” Mags giggled. “Lay on your back.” She added.
She also turned over and with one she stroked Leslie, the other she tweaked her nipples. Soon I heard Leslie gasp “I’m cumming.”
“Catch it and swallow it.” Mags ordered.
With us both spent we lay back and the sleep endorphins took over and we were soon sound asleep.
When I woke again Mags was gone, but I could hear the shower running.
Leslie was still asleep. I got out of bed and made my way to the shower.
Mags had just got out and was wrapping a towel around herself.
“My turn?” I asked.
“Yes my darling. Is Leslie still asleep?” Mags enquired.
“She was when I woke.” I replied.
I slipped my panties down and off, now totally naked I stepped in the shower and washed removing the remains of our midnight sex.
I finished and wrapped a towel round my waist.
“Let’s get you dressed first.” Mags offered.
Returning to the bedroom we selected all pale pink with tan stockings. My dress was a floral patterned summer dress with full skirt.
While I was dressing, Leslie woke, went for her shower and returned with a towel around her boobs.
“You’ll have to do that when you have your enhancements.” Mags told me.
Mags had to wear the same worn clothes she arrived in yesterday, although her panties were clean and fresh.
Leslie and I applied the barest quantity, as we were going for a make over.
After breakfast we told Mags we had to leave but would be back later.
“Not a problem, I need clean clothes anyway.” Mag’s answered our statement.
Leslie gave a peck on the cheek, Mag’s gave me a full on kiss slipping her tongue between my teeth.
“Don’t stay away too long, I will you between my legs again very soon, your cock or tongue, preferably both.” Mag’s whispered.
Getting in Leslie’s car, ladylike in case anyone was watching. We drove to the outlet and entered Miranda’s cosmetic shop.

I hope you enjoyed this episode

TvCarole.
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