Three's a Charm

Title: Three's A Charm

Author: John O'Connor

Email: lushcoltrane@yahoo.com

Rating: NC-17.

Pairings: Sam and Janet and Jack.

Date: 5 July 2005.

Series: Sequel to 'Three's Company'.

Website: http://www.asstr.org/~John_OConnor/

Disclaimer: "Stargate SG-1" and its characters are the property of Stargate (II) Productions, SciFi Channel, Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author.

Summary: The gals spend the day teasing Jack.

Jack woke up slowly. His body felt used and abused...and sticky. He smiled slowly and opened his eyes.

Yep. Janet's bedroom. But he was alone. He smelled coffee and heard water running in the bathroom...

'Shower! What a great idea,' he thought.

He got up, thought about grabbing his shorts from the floor then laughed. Like he had anything to hide from them.

He walked into the bathroom and saw them through the glass door. Sam was holding tightly onto the shower head as her body sagged, her short blonde hair plastered to her skull. Janet was kneeling before the blonde, her face hidden between Sam's thighs and her sodden hair hanging down over her shoulders.

Lil' Jack had already taken notice and Big Jack sat on the closed toilet to enjoy the show. Unknowingly, he slowly stroked himself as the girls slowly made love in the shower.

After several minutes, and a couple of orgasmic screams from Sam, Janet turned and saw Jack. Her smile got bigger and she laughed.

"Enjoying the show Colonel?"

"Helluva lot better than Saturday morning cartoons!" Jack replied.

Janet stood and kissed Sam then led her out of the shower, the water still flowing. "We left you some hot water. Hurry up and we'll get breakfast."

"I know what I want to eat," Jack said eagerly.

Janet vigorously toweled Sam off then herself before responding. "Nope. Sorry hun but I know you. If we took care of you now, we might not have as much fun tonight."

"Yes we will..." Jack said to their departing backsides. He was disappointed but he did love the view that came with said disappointment.

As he got in the shower, the door opened and Janet entered.

"I guess I'll have to chance it," she said as she dropped to her knees and took his hardness in her mouth, swallowing the entire length. Her tongue played across the underside along the large pulsing vein while her throat muscles massaged the head.

Jack was still amazed that such a petit woman could take him all the way into her mouth. Then he forgot amazement and just enjoyed Janet's talented lips and tongue.

The small brunette pulled back and licked up and down the length of Jack's cock. Then she twirled her tongue around the swollen head, tasting his precum as it oozed out.

Jack held back as long as he could but his ex-wife was just too damned good. He erupted into her mouth, his moans echoing in the stall.

When he managed to open his eyes, he saw Sam sitting on the toilet, her fingers slowly stroking herself as she watched her lovers.

Janet stood, swallowed a little too obviously, and smiled, "Mmm... Glad I didn't wait after all."

"M...me too," Jack managed to say. He reached for Janet to kiss her but she danced lightly out of the stall and grabbed a towel off the shelf above the toilet.

"Oh Jack? This weekend is clothing optional. And Sam and I are opting not to wear any." She winked wickedly and led the other woman out.

"Hoo boy," Jack muttered. "They wanna kill me..."

The smell of bacon and pancakes led Jack to the kitchen. He decided on a pair of old, comfortable boxers he had left there a few months before. Much as he enjoyed the prospect of being with two naked lovelies all weekend, he just couldn't quite bring himself to wander around in the all-together in someone else's house.

Sam was sitting at the table sipping coffee. She was obviously naked, from the waist up at least.

Janet was facing the stove, her round ass framed by the lacy edging of an apron tied around her slim frame.

Jack mumbled, "I thought you were gonna be naked all weekend."

Janet heard him over the ventilation fan and laughed, "Hey, I don't want to get hurt by any grease spatter or hot pancake mix. Coffee's ready and in a few minutes the food will be too."

Jack grabbed a mug, walked behind Janet and grabbed her ass as he looked over her shoulder. "Hmm, looks good."

"The food or my cleavage, Jack?" she smirked.

With a big grin, Jack said, "Both!"

He moved towards the table and eyed Sam. "And the table setting looks great too."

"Sir...uh, Jack!" Sam said in mock indignation, blushing nonetheless. Even after the night before, she was still a little intimidated to be naked with her CO.

Janet spoke up, "Sam? Be a dear and get the syrup and margarine please."

Sam nodded and got up. Jack was pleased to see she was completely naked.

"Ya know, after seeing us like this all weekend, you'll get pretty tired of us," Sam teased as she leaned into the fridge.

Jack shook his head as he replied earnestly, "No way in hell!"

In a few minutes, Janet brought a platter of pancakes to the table and a plate of bacon. "On that side is the well-done bacon, like you like Jack. And on this side it's not so well-done, Sam."

Pulling the front-tied bow and doffing the apron, Janet sat down with her lovers and the three enjoyed a slightly atypical Saturday morning breakfast.

At one point, Jack was holding the syrup and glancing obliquely at the women. Janet nudged Sam under the table and smiled as she said, "Don't even think it. We tried it and..."

Jack's eyes went wide, innocence and interest vying for control. "I...wasn't..."

Sam shook her head, "It's too sticky. Took forever to lick it off Janet's...skin."

Lil' Jack was wide awake under the table and even the good-natured laughing of the women didn't affect him.

After breakfast, Jack was told to sit back and relax with his coffee while Sam and Janet did the dishes. That involved much more than rinsing and placing them in the dishwasher.

The horseplay between the two nude women was a sight for Jack's eyes. When Janet took the rinse hose and doused Sam's crotch, claiming she needed to cool off, Jack's eyes bugged out. When Sam snapped Janet's ass with a twisted handi-wipe, his eyes were glued to the red mark, even after it faded from view.

And, all the while, wet, slippery hands roamed over soft, round flesh and Jack had to forcibly not touch himself. God it was so hard...

The rest of the morning and afternoon involved more of the same. Sam and Janet sitting on one end of the couch, towels spread to keep them from staining the fabric with their arousal, as they absently stroked each other while talking to Jack. He was in a recliner, trying to ignore the nearly-painful hardness in his shorts and the practically un-ignorable actions of the two sexy women.

Lunch was simple: cold cuts, bread, chips and soda. When Janet dibbled some mustard on her breast, Sam was right there to clean it up.

Holding up a spoonful of mayo, Sam giggled and asked, "Look familiar Janet?"

The doctor shook her head, "No. Too thick."

With her finger, Sam flicked a drop on Janet's chest then a few more. Janet squealed, "Yeeeee! That's cold!"

Jack, his eyes on Janet's rock-hard nipples, said, "You don't have to tell me..."

Sam looked at her handiwork and nodded, "Now it looks familiar..."

"Well, to be fair..." Janet countered as she dribbled some mayonnaise on Sam's breasts. "Let me get that for you..."

Janet leaned forward and grabbed both of Sam's nipples in her fingers, twisting and squeezing lightly, as she pulled the blonde's breasts apart and licked the valley between.

Sam decided to do Janet one better and grabbed only one nipple, twisting it as she licked the soft, warm flesh of Janet's upper breasts. Then she flicked her tongue across the other nipple several times before sitting back to enjoy her sandwich.

Jack sat there, trying to maintain a stoic calm. But it was so hard...

Janet held up the realistic, flesh-colored dildo with it's flesh-toned harness and Jack blanched.

"Oh no! No...no, no, no, no. Nooo... Definitely not!"

Sam smirked, "But sir...after all those stories about you and Daniel...?"

"Cart...Sam, that's all bullshit! Not that there's anything wrong with that. But not for me."

Janet snorted, "Unless it's two women?"

"Well, a man has to have his standards..."

Janet shook her head. "Yeah right. Anyway, this isn't for you Jack."

Sam's voice came out as a squeak. "Me?"

Janet smiled and nodded. "Of course, honey. This is for you." She rubbed Sam's back, her hand brushing the taller woman's bare ass briefly. "Don't worry. Believe me, you'll enjoy this."

"Are you...going to wear it?"

"Well, it'd be pretty silly for Jack to wear, don't you think?"

Jack nodded quickly towards the renewed swelling in his boxers. "Yep, I'm pretty happy with Lil' Jack here."

"God, that name thing again..." Janet muttered.

Sam was still looking at the apparatus in Janet's hand. "So...what...do...we..."

"It's called a DP."

"DP?"

"Yes, sweetheart. It stands for double penetration. And there are a few ways that can be done, honey. You can get fucked by me while you suck on Jack's cock. Or you can get fucked by me and by Jack. Or you can get fucked by Jack while you suck on this." Janet shook her head and added, "That's not as much fun for me. And...this doesn't come."

"Do...do I get to choose?"

"I suppose so," Janet said in mock-resignation.

"Can we do...all of them? Well, except for sucking on that. I can't imagine that's too much fun for either of us."

Jack spoke up, "They do it all the time in the movies."

Janet scowled at her ex. "Jeez Jack! Porn is not real. Women who act like they're getting the blow job of all blow jobs by someone sucking on a dildo?" Janet shook her head, "Not real. Not even close.

"And guys, who by the way are often not fully hard, pull out and come on the actress' face or back or stomach? And the girls get off on it? Nope. Not here. This is real. Right Sam?"

Sam chose to momentarily forget how Jack came on their faces last night and nodded, her nervousness completely replaced by lust and desire. "When can we start?"

"After dinner," Janet said as she pulled Sam to her and Jack's shorts tightened at the sight of the two naked women embracing.

Janet cocked an eye at the man's shorts and said, "I think our stud here is about ready for another round but I wanna give him some more time to work up his stamina."

Jack frowned, "My stamina is not an issue here."

"You were complaining last night about being an old man and needing time to...regroup," Janet protested.

"I'm regrouped. Lil' Jack's regrouped."

"After dinner." Janet's voice indicated the discussion was over. She handed the dildo and harness to Sam, "Here, may as well get comfortable with it while I go start the salad and potatoes."

Sam sat down on the towel-covered couch and examined the toy. It was flesh-colored and about eight inches long and over an inch around. There was the mushroom cap and veins formed in the hard rubber and it felt...good in her hand. Inside the harness was a slightly smaller version for the wearer that included a nub to stimulate Janet's clitoris.

Jack sat in the recliner near the couch and watched Sam. She was like a kid with a new toy. And, regardless of what she had just said, she did place it in her mouth and sucked on it briefly. Then she made a face, "Tastes like a rubber band."

It was so hard...

"Jack?" came a shout from the kitchen. "Don't you think you should get the grill ready?"

Thoughts and not-so-factual memories of marital servitude to a powermonger flitted through his head. Then his love (and his lust and desire) for these women quickly took hold and he knew he'd do just about anything for them.

"Yes dear!"

Jack pulled on a t-shirt and regular shorts to cook on the grill in the backyard. Sam, who set aside her new toy to help out in the kitchen, or Janet would occasionally come to the patio door and peek around the curtain, asking if he needed anything.

Janet brought the steaks out to him, the apron tied on and covering her front - barely. He eyed the nearly obscene amount of cleavage the tight apron created. And he noted that the front of the apron barely covered Janet's mound.

"Here's the meat," she said cheerfully as her free hand quickly grasped his turgid member. Then, with a wicked grin, she backed towards the door only turning at the last minute to shake her bare behind at Jack.

After Jack got the steaks on the grill, Janet came to the door, holding the curtain in front of her and asked for the fourth - or was it fifth? - time, "Need anything sweetie?"

And, for the fourth - or fifth - time, Jack turned to say know only to have his ex-wife flash her naked glory at him.

'Damn she got rid of that apron fast,' he thought. Then he called towards the naked brunette, "You two are going to be the death of me!"

'But what a way to go...'

The worst tease was when Sam had been in the doorway asking how the cooking was coming along. She let the curtain drop a bit to flash him her breast. Then she squealed and the curtain fell away from her as Jack saw Janet's hand snaking between the blonde's thighs and stroking her core.

It was so hard...

Dinner passed with a minimum of innuendo. Well, outside of Sam dribbling ranch dressing on her cleavage instead of mayo.

And Janet feeding morsels of steak to Sam with her fingers which Sam eagerly licked clean each time.

Jack barely noticed his own food as he enjoyed the two ladies and their antics. He was surprised to glance down and see that he had practically cleaned his plate while watching his two lovers play.

They quickly removed the dishes to the kitchen and, after quickly rinsing them off, Janet announced, "Time to clean ourselves up!"

Jack went to the bathroom in the hall - his bathroom when he stayed for a night or two (while Cassie was out of the house of course). As he was closing the door, his two naked companions walked by arm in arm and Janet said, "Don't miss us too much..."

He shook his head as he saw her hand cup Sam's lower cheek then went in to wash up.

After a quick, thorough shower, he brushed his teeth and, one last time, ran a towel through his still-damp hair. Wrapping a bath towel around himself - he still couldn't parade around naked in someone else's house - he headed for Janet's room.

Again, the bedroom was lit by candles. Many candles. Scores of candles. It made Jack think of Teal'c's ritual meditation, his Kel No'reem.

'Somehow I think this will be a lot more fun,' he mused to himself. More romantic too but he was not the type to openly acknowledge such things.

He sat back on the bed and listened to the water running in the bathroom and the noises the girls made in there. He raised an eyebrow when he heard, "Sam, wash me down there please."

The rest of the sounds coming out of there were inaudible whispers, giggles and an occasional moan. Lil' Jack was definitely listening and creating a tent out of terry cloth.

The two women came out quickly. The bathroom light haloed through the steam as Janet snapped a towel at Sam who yelped and jumped onto the bed. Janet tossed the towel back into the bathroom, flicked off the light and skipped across the room, her breasts bouncing enticingly in the dim light.

Janet jumped on the bed next to Sam and leaned across her lover to kiss Jack, her tongue plunging into his mouth. "Miss us?"

Sam giggled and pointed to the tent in Jack's towel, "I think so..."

Janet opened the towel and gently stroked Jack causing him to close his eyes and moan quietly. "I know so..."

Sam leaned towards him but hesitated. Jack gently pulled her face to him and kissed her, their tongues making contact almost immediately.

Sam was unaware of the fact that she hesitated to initiate any intimate contact with her C.O. It was an endearingly sweet pattern that neither Janet nor Jack would be able to break her of for all the years they would be together.

Jack moaned into Sam's mouth when he felt Janet's tongue wrap around Lil' Jack's head. One hand held him by the base as her mouth traveled up and down his shaft, licking and sucking. Her other hand gently held his balls, her middle finger gently tickling him along his perineum.

Janet's tongue seemed to have a mind of it's own and, after tasting the salty precum oozing from the slit, she let it guide her down to lave Jack's balls, sucking one then the other into her mouth. Her tongue slid further down and licked the area she had just been teasing. She laughed into his groin when Jack jumped at that contact.

The hand that had held Jack's testes so gently was now stroking Sam's labia with equal gentleness. Janet loved the feel of Sam's wetness as it oozed out onto her fingers. Soon, she would be tasting that nectar again. But first things first...

Janet moved up and over to lay on one side of Sam while Jack remained on her other. They each began to suckle the blonde's eraser-sized nipples. Two sets of fingers met in Sam's wet heat and began to slip in and out of her.

Sam was amazed. She had never had such a wild weekend in her life. She had never experienced such a variety of sex in such a short time. She loved these two people so much that she was afraid to say anything for fear she'd awaken from a wonderful dream.

Janet's gentle, slender fingers and Jack's thicker, calloused fingers were a marvelous counterpoint in her.

After several minutes of teasing, toying, and pleasuring Sam, Janet leaned up and kissed her. Sam sucked on Janet's tongue fiercely, trying to communicate her feelings without words.

She was just as wild when she kissed Jack, her tongue forcing it's way into his mouth then she sucked on his like Janet had sucked on his shaft. Jack couldn't help but wonder why they had waited so long to get together.

Janet licked Sam's ear to get her partial attention then whispered, "Sam, Jack is going to fuck you. And you are going to lick me. Is that okay honey?"

Rather than answer, Sam grabbed Janet and kissed her fiercely, her tongue thrusting in Janet's mouth.

Jack naturally heard Janet too and watched the intense kiss. He moved up and let Sam and Janet rearrange themselves on the bed.

Sam lay on her back, her hard nipples pointing up from the breast as she spread her legs for Jack. One hand stroked her and the other reached up for Janet as the brunette straddled her face.

Janet lowered herself onto Sam's eager mouth and felt that artful tongue delve into her moist secrets.

Jack moved between Sam's legs and pulled her hand away. He licked her fingers, tasting Sam-on-Sam. Then he leaned further and began to lick Sam's mound.

His tongue swabbed through the tuft of hair then pushed between her labia and into her. After some getting-familiar-with-a-new-lover licking, Jack settled into a rhythm and managed to get Sam almost as excited as Janet always did.

His tongue began to figure-8 around her wetness, never quite touching her clit but swiping around it. At the base of the lower loop, he slipped inside, tickling Sam's slit.

Soon, Sam's hips were writhing and she was moaning into her lover. She pulled her mouth away from Janet long enough to gasp, "Fuck me Jack! Now!"

Jack didn't waste any time and moved up until his hard cock was poised over the blonde's pussy. With one hand, he parted the outer labia and slowly pushed through the inner lips then into Sam. She was so tight! So tight and hot!

As Jack began to move in and out of Sam, Sam resumed her oral pleasuring of her long-time lover. She copied Jack's figure-8 pattern but didn't avoid Janet's clit. She swiped that and sucked it briefly every time she reached the top of the 8.

Janet was emitting a long, almost-constant moan. The sounds of pleasure were only broken when she had to take a ragged breath.

And Sam's 8 ranged a bit more than Jack's. The bottom loop ran across Janet's small perineum. Every time Sam did this, Janet giggled even as she was moaning.

Unconsciously, the three fell into a rhythm. Jack would plunge into Sam and Sam would suckle Janet's clit. As Jack pulled back out, Sam's tongue would resume it's path around Janet's wet labia. As Jack's pace picked up and he was pistoning in and out of Sam faster and faster, Sam stopped licking and sucked Janet into her mouth, holding that little nubbin between her lips as she lightly tongued the tip.

Janet began to squeal as she came and Sam held her hips down to keep the woman's sex in her mouth as Janet came on Sam's face.

Jack, plunging hard and fast into Sam's tight, hot wetness, felt himself go over the edge when he heard Janet's scream and saw her nectar on Sam's chin.

Jack, managing to stay silent for the most part, yelled incoherently as his climax pulsed through him. He clawed the sheets as his cock fired volley after volley of his sperm into Sam's hot pussy.

Sam came after her two lovers and squealed her release into Janet's still spasming mound.

Janet fell back against the headboard and sighed. Jack fell forward onto Sam, holding most of his weight off her somehow, and kissed her deeply, enjoying the taste of Janet on her lips and tongue. Then, with a deep sigh of contentment, Jack rolled to the side.

Sam moaned as he pulled out even as she enjoyed Janet leaning over to lick her face clean.

Janet leaned further down and licked up some of the sperm on Sam's pubic curls that had dribbled off Jack as he pulled out before sliding into Sam's dripping hole. Then she moved back up and licked the blonde's lips, her tongue snaking into Sam to share the taste her ex's seed.

Jack was laying back, his eyes closed and a satisfied look on his face. His penis was laying limp along his thigh. "Wow..."

Janet shook her head. "He's out for a while."

Sam laughed, "Maybe we should get his clone. You know what they say about teenage boys. They're always horny..."

Jack opened his eyes and growled, "Don't even think about it..."

Janet giggled and slapped Jack's thigh then turned to Sam, "So love, what should we do until he's...ready again?"

Sam smiled wickedly, "Oh I think we can come up with something."

The two women looked intently at Jack as they kissed. He would never tire of that sight. Seeing two beautiful women kiss was a big turn-on for him The fact that it was his beautiful ex-wife and his equally beautiful subordinate was so much better. Add all that up with the thrill of their taboo relationship and Lil' Jack was already getting hard again.

Sam and Janet practically flowed into a 69 position with Janet on top. She resumed her oral exploration of the blonde's sex while Sam began to lick Janet again.

Janet rolled over and Sam followed until they were on their side. Jack marveled that they never lost contact with each other while they moved. Then he was treated to the sight of Janet licking Sam's rosebud.

Sam moaned into Janet as she felt the doctor's tongue slid around her ass. Until that weekend, she had never acknowledged how excited ass-play was to her but now that Janet and Jack had helped her discover and accept that part of herself, she reveled in it.

And, being Sam, she had to reciprocate. Her tongue drifted over to Janet's tight pucker, teasing and probing it while feeling it twitch with her tongue tip.

After several minutes, and a couple of orgasms apiece, Janet pulled back from Sam. She glanced over and saw the colonel was regrouping nicely.

"Sam, lay down on your stomach please," Janet said. "Jack, kneel facing Sam, please."

Sam moved until she was lying in front of Jack, his throbbing hardness bobbing in front of her. She glanced back at Janet who was pulling the fake cock on and smiling at her.

Janet gave out an endearing, cute squeak when she settled the smaller portion of the toy inside herself.

When the smaller protrusion above that settled against her nubbin, she quietly groaned.

"Honey, you are about to be DP-ed," Janet said after a moment. "We can try other variations later..."

Once the apparatus was on Janet, the flesh-tones actually seemed to match Janet's skin tone and, if Sam didn't look directly at her lover, it looked like Janet had grown herself a long, thick cock.

"Sam, suck Jack's cock."

Getting up on her elbows, she took Jack in her mouth again and practically swallowed him whole. She moved slowly down until the mushroom head was lodged firmly in her throat and his curly fur was tickling her nose.

His heat radiated through her mouth and throat. Sam knelt on the bed and leaned forward, taking Jack's cock in her mouth. Her lips closed around the head and she held it by the base lightly as her tongue swabbed the spongy flesh.

Knowing Janet was behind her and feeling Janet's tongue on her were two different things. With the first touch of that supple little muscle, Sam squeaked in her throat and swallowed more of Jack.

While Sam couldn't deep-throat him, she took as much into her mouth as possible. Then she pulled off, her tongue tracing the veins, small and large, while her hand toyed gently with his testicles.

Sam forced herself to concentrate on Jack while Janet had her face pressed between Sam's cheeks. The smaller woman was thrilling Sam with her tongue as it wove a pattern from her clit to her labia to her asshole.

Every time Janet pushed her tongue into one of Sam's holes, she squealed again around Jack's cock, the vibrations thrilling Jack and bringing him closer and closer to his climax.

Janet got up and finally pushed the fake cock into Sam's sopping pussy. She was rewarded with a loud groan from Sam. She began to saw in and out slowly as Sam licked and sucked on Jack's recovered cock.

As she fucked Sam, she took some more of the flavored lube and began to apply it to the blonde's ass. Slowly the doctor slid one, then two fingers into Sam's tightness. Once she got three fingers in, she splayed them out, trying to loosen Sam's tight sphincter.

The combination of Janet's dildo and fingers in her was incredible. Sam was moaning constantly around Jack's hardness. Her fingers massaged his balls as her tongue lapped up the precum oozing out of his slit.

The combination of Sam's skillful oral ministrations and the sight of Janet fucking and fingering Sam brought Jack near to his second orgasm of the night.

Jack pulled her head off him. "No more. Not yet. I want to..."

Janet leaned up and kissed him, pushing the dildo deeper into Sam. "Not to worry lover. We have all night..."

Janet pulled out of Sam who moaned at the loss. Janet ignored Sam's unvoiced plea and said, "Jack, come behind me. I want you to fuck me while I fuck Sam. But lick me first please..."

Jack, who usually hated following orders, eagerly got behind Janet and leaned down. Pulling her cute, round cheeks apart, he lapped at his ex-wife's ass. Just before he got busy down there, he leaned a little more to watch as Janet slowly slid the strap-on into Sam's anus. He could also see the other end as it disappeared into Janet.

'Lovely,' he thought. Then he began to lick some more.

"Oh Jack! Lick my ass! Oh God! Sam, he is so good!" Janet moaned over and over. She, like her Sam, had an easily stimulated anus and loved anal play.

"Jack..." she hissed. "Use the lube and then..."

Jack took one more swipe of the tongue to the tight pucker then grabbed the flavored lube. Glancing at the little jar he shook his head, 'Janet's gonna have to get some more...'

Jack, knowing Janet's...capacity, initially used two fingers. Janet squealed but pushed back on his hand. This caused the dildo to slide out of Sam who moaned at the loss.

"Janet...put it back in... Please!" the blonde pleaded.

With a muttered "sorry", Janet pushed back into Sam.

Jack pushed a third finger in and began to pump Janet's ass slowly, coating the inner walls with the slippery lube. With his free hand, he stroked himself to full hardness.

"Ready?" he asked.

"God yes! Fuck me Jack! Fuck my ass!" Janet practically shouted.

"Time for a Jan-wich," Jack managed to joke.

"Ooo!!!" was her next comment as Jack pushed the head of his cock into her willing ass. He waited for a moment, letting her get used to him before he slowly pushed more of himself in.

After several long moments, Jack's cock was buried in Janet's hot, tight ass. He could feel her throbbing around his hardness.

Janet could feel his pubic hair brushing her and knew he was in as far as he could go. She looked over her shoulder at her ex-husband and nodded with a smile, "Do it!"

Janet was already deep into Sam's ass and held on to the blonde's hips with one hand. The other was wrapped around Sam's waist and busy playing with her sodden pussy.

Jack began to slowly piston himself in and out of Janet's ass. Janet waited to get his rhythm then began to pull out of Sam while Jack withdrew. When he plunged in again, she pushed into her lover.

After a few moments, the pace became second nature to all three. Sam pushed back while Janet and Jack pushed forward. Sam pulled away while Janet and Jack pulled back.

Janet felt heat throbbing from her ass and her pussy. The smaller end of the strap-on was hitting all the right spots at the mouth of her vagina and the raised nubbin rubbed her clit in tune to their fucking.

Soon, all three lovers were glistening with sweat in the candlelight. Since they had all climaxed earlier, the girls at least three times each, they had the stamina to keep up this pace for quite a while.

Jack, as always, marveled as Janet's tight, hot ass. Janet, as always, was thrilled by the full feeling of Jack's cock in her ass. Sam, for only the second - but far from last - time, was thoroughly enjoying by the ravaging her ass was experiencing.

Soon cries of "Fuck me! Shove your fat cock my ass Jack!" were mixed with "Oh Janet, fuck me! Fuck me!" and "God, Janet! You are so tight!"

Soon Sam squealed and her vaginal walls squeezed Janet's fingers as her ass tried to crush the dildo. Coincidentally, within seconds, Jack came, firing his second load of seed into Janet's rectum. Janet could practically feel the sperm coating her insides and her juices squirted out around the harness as she climaxed on the smaller dildo inside her.

The three collapsed, still embedded in one another, panting as they strove to recover.

Finally Janet gasped, "Jack, please get off me."

Jack managed to move up on his hands and knees again, his penis slipping from Janet's ass. He fell over on his back and sighed.

Janet got up slowly, kissed Sam as she rolled onto her back, then kissed Jack. She disappeared into the bathroom for a few minutes. She returned holding the toy and a couple of washcloths. She gently washed Jack's groin with one warm washcloth, kissing him tenderly. Then she turned to Sam, washing between her cheeks and kissing the blonde softly and sweetly.

Tossing the three items to the side, Janet lay down next to Jack, her hand on his chest and her leg curled over his. Her other hand held Sam's above Jack's head on the pillow.

The three sated lovers cuddled, Jack somehow in the middle with his two favorite ladies nestled against him. Soon, they fell asleep together.

At some point in the night, someone had pulled a blanket over them and their sleep together was as comfortable and restful as any they had experienced.

When Jack woke briefly at 5 and padded off to the bathroom, he wondered at this wonderful phenomenon. But, as he gently settled between the two sleeping women, he decided there was no point to questioning it and simply enjoyed being with them.

A few hours later, Jack slowly woke to the two women licking his already hard cock.

"Good morning," Janet said, kissing the tip quickly.

"Good morning," Sam echoed as she licked his shaft.

"It certainly is so far..." Jack replied.

After Jack climaxed and the gals cleaned him up, Janet smiled and said, "Jack, Sam, this has been the best weekend ever. Thank you both so much. I love you."

Sam looked directly into Janet's brown eyes and said, "I love you too." Turning to Jack, she smiled shyly and said, "Thank you Jack. This has been the best weekend I've ever had too. I love you too."

Jack swallowed. He wasn't used to 'mushy' stuff and didn't know what to say. Janet rescued him by moving up and kissing him.

"Don't worry flyboy. We know how you feel."

Sam nodded and kissed Jack, "Yes sir. We do."

Janet jumped up and said, "Who's for breakfast?"

This time Jack didn't bother to put anything on as he followed to two most beautiful women he knew downstairs into the Fraiser kitchen.

The End

John O'Connor Site: www.asstr.org/~John_OConnor/

God is a comedian who's playing to an audience too afraid to laugh.

"If I'm laughing at what I think I am, it's really very funny."

-Homer J Simpson