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Ellen, the Late Bloomer, Second Inning

The girls agreed with my suggestion. We cleaned up in the shower & headed downstairs for a snack.

We found Gerry still in the kitchen, but now he had Shelly's sister over the butcher block & was taking her from behind. They seemed fully engrossed in each other, so we gave a quick wave & headed for the food.

Ellen had always been quite the foodie. She knew Dean & Deluca's like it was her own pantry. The spread she had put out was pretty darn tasty. We snacked on oysters, octopus salad, and thin slices of seared skirt steak in some kind of black pepper & red wine reduction.

...and we popped open that bottle of Mumms that I had brought. We sipped the bubbly & nibbled, while gently caressing each other. I could see Ellen's nipples firming back up again and I could see a bit of a glisten in Shelly's freshly shaved region.

Since it was Ellen's party & she had been a little neglected in the first inning, I decided to focus on her. I peeled her robe back & nuzzled around in her chest area. I traced the outline of her hardening nipples with my nose & gently nibbled at the pencil eraser that had formed in the center of the left one, then I gave a slightly firmer bite & she squealed.

About then I could feel a reach around from Shelly. It didn't take much effort for her to work me up to full mast. I slid my hands down to Ellen's thighs & gave her ass a squeeze. She seemed to like it. I worked my way around to trace the outer folds of her labia & found that she was already wet & swollen. I let her know that Shelly had me hard & ready to go if she was ready to take me inside.

Ellen laughed & said, actually, that's Kelly. Shelly switched out & is now with Gerry. Kelly laughed too. Then she whispered in my ear that her twin had filled her in on the earlier escapades, & she wanted some of the same before the night was out.

I said let's focus on Ellen right now. She's the bell of the ball tonight. Let's make this a night for her to remember.

The butcher block was too high for me to put Ellen up on top of, if I was going to enter her missionary, so I suggested that we move to the living room & make use of the well padded shag carpet. We grabbed a few pillows from a nearby couch & threw them on the floor. Ellen put one behind the small of her back to improve her position & laid on the floor. I pulled her knees apart & dropped right in.

This was my first time fucking Ellen. I needed to find out how sensitive she was in different areas. It wasn't long before I realized that she was not a delicate flower, but more of a knock around broad who liked a hard pounding. But, I would soon find an exception to that rule.

After fucking her silly for about 5 minutes of nonstop pounding with her slapping my ass & asking for it harder, harder, harder, I could feel her G spot growing again. I pulled out, flipped her over & entered her from behind, pinning her down with my arms. I entered her again, but this time, I didn't pound away like a jack hammer. I targeted the G spot & gave it a gentle tap, tap, tap, followed by medium fast shallow thrusts, followed by another tap, tap, tap.

I continued several of those cycles until she was built up to the edge of exploding. Then I stopped again, turned over on my back, while keeping inside her, & pulled her on top of me, reverse cowgirl. I motioned over to Kelly & pointed to her clit. She got the message pretty quickly. As I gently kept up a rhythm inside her, Kelly gave her clit a good work out, until she started to shudder. Then I lifted her ass slightly off me, so I could reduce my depth of penetration & hit that G spot again.

I got the tap, tap, tap thing going again. Between that & Kelly's clit work, she just exploded. I mean this time, fluid went everywhere. The shag carpet, the couch, even the ceiling got hit. I suddenly snapped back to reality & realized that the middle of the carpet wasn't the best place to have hatched this plan.

Shelly & Gerry were both quick with the towels.

Kelly suggested that we all head back up to the second floor, where the floors were tile & the clean up was easier. I agreed. I patted Ellen on the butt cheeks as she jogged up the stairs, keeping close behind her. When we got to the top, I grabbed her as she opened the door to the first bedroom & stopped her. I pulled her robe off & told her to close her eyes & trust me. I tied the belt from the robe over her eyes, as a blind fold. I threw her robe over the top of the open door, so that it hung down both sides. I spun her around & put an end of the robe in each of her hands. I then told her to lean forward & stick her butt out, so that the front of her body was supported by her arms hanging off the robe that was over the door. She did as she was told. I spread her feet out so that they touched the two sides of the hallway. All of her was easily accessible now.

Since she had liked a firm pounding earlier, I came right out of the gate a little aggressive. I used the 4 fingers of my right hand to slap her labia in rapid succession. Kelly (I think it was Kelly) went to work pinching her nipples while her sister gently caressed Ellen in various sensitive areas. Her husband Gerry gave her something to occupy her mouth. Ellen was back to quivering before too long.

Kelly left her nipples & sat herself under Ellen’s clit where she began to let her tongue do the talking. I had switched to two fingers inside Ellen, working her G spot up again, but when I saw the redhead down there going to town, I decided to let my other friendly little appendage have a rotation in the fun zone.

Once again, I slid into Ellen with ease & let the head of my penis go back to the three tap rotation on her G-spot. I was getting pretty worked up, but I was keeping things under control & getting Ellen near the edge, until the little redhead did something unexpected. She stuck a finger into the soft spot behind my scrotum & hit a magic button that I didn’t know I had. I immediately went full torpedo & uncontrollably fired quick sprits into Ellen’s hot wet chamber. I pressed into her G spot as hard as I could while doing this, hoping that I wasn’t too soon with the final blow. The redhead had timed it well. Ellen was spraying the floor again as I pumped goo inside of her. The tiles had a fresh puddle. The second inning was drawing to a close, but the game was far from over.