7 For six months Eve had come for most weekends that I was at home. She had shared me with my wife; taking turns having me in their bed. Then Sue went away for three weeks. Eve came over for the weekend. She was going to stay for the next three weeks to look after me. That week end it was Sue I spent most of my time with. Monday morning Sue was leaving early, but there was still time to fuck. I just set the alarm to allow for time. I want you I told Sue. “You always want me. Unless it is Eve you want.” “…or some other woman.” “Make it quick then.” Sue opened her legs. I made it quick. There was just a little resistance as I pushed into her. Sue’s pussy clung to my cock as I pushed in and out. Sue soon became wet. Yielding to my lust, beginning to enjoy. Oh, it was a quickie; I came long before Sue was even close. “That’s OK love.” She kissed me, just as a tap came on the door. It could only be Eve. “Come in.” said Sue. Eve entered with a tray. It was the first time she had done this. Sue sat up, tits on display. “Thank you Eve” said Sue, “That was kind.” Sue took the tray. Sue was soon gone, we waved her off. We went back to bed, not Eve’s bed, our bed, Sue’s bed. It was the biggest in the house. Eve wavered at the bed. “There is more room in this bed, enough for three or four.” I told her. “Could you manage four women?” “There is only one way to find out.” On top of the covers we made love. I took my time. We had lot of time. Finally I found myself between her legs. I pushed into her as she close and locked her ankles behind me. I tipped sideways. As I pushed in and out of Eve my hands wondered all over her body. We remained close, my hands running up and down her back over her shoulders and over her ass. Her long legs still wrapped around me as if I would pull myself free of her if she relaxed. My hand lingered over her ass. My little finger felt hairs brush against it. Eve hugged tighter. Her cunt felt good. I was staying hard feeling her insides, not enough to cum, just right. It was one of those fucks that happen only five or six times a year. Eve came and came again and again, I stayed on the edge. Not desperate, thrashing away needing to cum. Just comfortably there, not wanting, not needing to cum, just there, and moving. In the clouds just below heaven. At last I climbed the last few steps and burst into Eve. There was no more left, no desire, no need, just warm soft bodies. It was that early morning fuck that made Eve my slave. Perhaps an hour of gentle building, orgasms; most of it orgasms. We feel asleep and woke to the alarm.