Chapter 56: Taylor drops a bombshell...

His eyes went wide. He very nearly sat up, but Taylor was there just in time to put a hand on his bare shoulder. Lorelei sucked even harder to rob him of any ability to move below his hips. It made his jaw drop a bit, which only left him feeling a bit more exposed as Taylor slid close to him.

"Wow," she blinked at Lorelei. Her voice was soft, completely in tune with the intimate scene she'd just joined. "I can't believe you can take that whole thing."

"How'd you get here?" Alex managed.

"I went to the party to see you, but I saw Lorelei first. She offered me a key card," Taylor winked. She slid closer to Alex and kissed him, gently but with real passion. All his questions aside, Alex at least knew when to shut up and kiss back. Taylor indulged herself for a bit before pulling away.

Lorelei hadn't let up at all. Even when Alex's eyes opened, they did so with a bit of a flutter. He looked like he was about to say something, so she kissed him again. "I'm going to keep kissing you until you stop trying to explain yourself," she grinned. Taylor glanced down at the woman slowly but mercilessly sucking his cock. It gave her a grin. "I think I kinda like finding you in these compromising positions."

"This is really awkward."

"No...it's not. I knew what I'd be coming into. I was afraid I'd be jealous, but I'm not."

"Why not?"

"Because I get to be a part of this," she smiled, running one hand across chest. "Because I know I'm safe with you. Because I know nobody's going to neglect me."

"No way," Alex breathed. "I just...don't want you to...wow...think I'm only interested in you for sex."

"You keep saying things like that," Taylor chuckled. "You realize that I understand, so being interested in me for sex is okay, right?"

Before he could answer, she parted from him to swing around the side of the couch. Taylor took up a spot right next to Lorelei, kneeling on a pillow that had conveniently appeared between Alex's spread legs. "I hear this is every guy's fantasy," she said.

It was only then that Lorelei's mouth parted from Alex's very erect dick. Her hand kept stroking it. "You don't need to take all of him. I have a bit of an unfair advantage in that," the succubus winked.

Taylor's hand joined Lorelei's in pumping Alex. He looked on in awe as the two grinned at one another, kissed for a long and exciting moment, and then turned their attention back to him. As Taylor began trailing test kisses along his cock, Lorelei shifted to allow herself to run her fingers through Taylor's brown hair.

"For Alex," Lorelei suggested, "it is all in the eyes."

"I see," Taylor nodded eagerly. Her kisses became longer and hungrier until finally they came to the head of his shaft, her eyes locked with his all the while. Taylor went down on Alex then in slow, tentative bobs, taking more and more of him as she looked up into his gaze. She let out a grunt of appreciation. "Oh my god," she grinned, "this actually feels so good."

Trailing her nails up and down Taylor's shoulders and back in light, arousing caresses, Lorelei nodded. "Enjoy," she said. As Taylor's mouth resumed, Lorelei added, "And just wait until you get to taste him."

Alex's eyes widened at that. He glanced at Lorelei in shock, only to see her calm, controlled expression crumble under the assault of sheer pleasure. Her lips fell open and quivered. Her eyes fluttered in time with the bobbing of Taylor's head. She was plainly receiving all the same sensations that he felt.

Her touch at Taylor's back became more intimate. She unhooked Taylor's bra, slipping her hands under the fabric as it came loose. The succubus aided Taylor in slipping it off, then cast it aside next to Alex with a glance as if to present him with a trophy. Lorelei's hands swept around Taylor's front now, intimately cupping and teasing her breasts. Taylor had never been particularly sensitive there before, but Lorelei's touch changed that.

With everyone's heads swimming, it was Lorelei who was able to direct things. "As much as we're all enjoying this," she said, "perhaps we might adjourn to the bed?"

Taylor's eyebrows rose quizzically at Alex, as her mouth was still quite busy. After a moment or two, Alex nodded in breathless agreement. Taylor grinned at the effect she'd had on him. She pulled away finally and rose. Lorelei followed, mere inches behind her and with her hands still mapping out Taylor's body by touch. Alex reached for Taylor's hips to gently keep her from going anywhere.

His eyes were on hers again as his fingers slipped into her panties at the hips, pulling them down. He said nothing as she stepped out of them. With their gaze still locked, Alex leaned forward and kissed the very wet lips between her legs.

Taylor cried out in pleasure immediately. Her head fell back against Lorelei's shoulders. Within moments of Alex's indulgence, the succubus was practically holding Taylor up in her embrace. Lorelei continued her seduction, devouring Taylor's neck with kisses as her hands roamed across Taylor's beautiful young body. Taylor's hands went around Alex's head, pulling him close as his kiss eventually shifted from spreading across her sex to a steady focus on her clit. The young woman was so turned on already that she came in only a few minutes, quivering under the affection that surrounded her.

Lorelei held her close from behind as Alex rose. He stepped into their embrace, waiting patiently with Lorelei as Taylor calmed down. "There'll be a lot of that," he eventually said, "if you like." Taylor's only answer was a deep, passionate kiss.

She then twisted around, pulling Lorelei into a similar kiss. Taylor breathed, "I want you both so much." She looked back at Alex, all trepidation a memory but her excitement only building even with so much tension released by her orgasm. "And I want to taste you."

He took her hand and led her to the bed, Lorelei following close behind. Resuming that blowjob wasn't the first thing he'd had in mind, but he wasn't about to argue, either. As Alex lay back on the bed, propped up a bit by the pillows at its head, Taylor slipped into a comfortable spot between his legs. She resumed her oral attention with hardly a pause.

She hadn't really considered what role Lorelei would play in this until she felt herself guided to her knees with her legs parted. A mind-splittingly wonderful tongue caressed Taylor's labia, parting them and teasing her inner flesh with inevitable rapture. Taylor let out a loud, uncontrolled whimper while she continued sucking on Alex's cock. She had given up any attempt at holding his gaze. Her eyes were closed as she focused on her own intimate task as if to help her hold on against the blissful assault between her legs.

It didn't do much good. Taylor couldn't help but cum for Lorelei's experienced tongue. Alex stroked her hair, whispering to her how beautiful she was as her body shuddered and her mouth sucked even harder on his flesh. When her spasms finally subsided, Taylor threw all the resultant energy into what she was doing. Lorelei continued licking and kissing her, but Taylor could ride that now, deriving pleasure from it while giving to another. She began to hear Alex breathe and groan the way she had, until finally she felt him tense up. Taylor was ready for the warm jets of fluid that spurted into her mouth. She accepted them without hesitation or worry, and as Lorelei had teased, Taylor found the taste surprisingly nice.

When they parted, Alex gestured for them both to come close. He shifted to kiss Taylor, then Lorelei. Taylor soon found herself on her back between them. "I can't believe this is happening," Taylor murmured. "I know saying that is totally cliché but it's true."

Alex just grinned. "I want you," he said simply.

"I'm not going anywhere. Soon as you're ready."

"He's ready now," said the seductress now trailing kisses across her breasts.

Taylor glanced down as Alex got to his knees, shifting around. "How can you already be up for more?" she murmured.

"Magic," he grinned, sliding her legs apart for himself.

"He's very talented," Lorelei winked.

As he caressed her pussy with the head of his cock, Alex asked, "How long can you stay?"

"I don't have a class until ten on Monday. You can both have me as much as you want 'til then." It was as much a confession as an invitation. At the moment, she didn't see how she could ever muster the willpower to deny either lover even if she wanted to, which she didn't.

That thought was only reinforced as Alex pushed that glorious cock inside her. Taylor moaned out loud, reaching up with her right hand to take his left while her other arm was draped around Lorelei. He was slow to increase the tempo, which suited her just fine. He took some getting used to, but even that was a joy.

There was also the spectacular woman looming over Taylor on her hands and knees, indulging her with all sorts of affection. "He's not leaving you out, is he?" Taylor asked her softly.

"No," Lorelei murmured slowly. It was then that Taylor could see Lorelei's closed eyes and satisfied smile. "We've made love all day and last night," she explained, her own voice carrying the tremble of a woman enduring a great deal of gratification. "He has longed for you. I find that he has excellent taste. But no, my love does not ignore me at all." Taylor then realized what Alex must be doing with his free hand. Lorelei confirmed it with a low moan and the slow bucking of her hips against Alex's right hand.

The sensation of Alex's constant penetration was overwhelming. Between long, luxurious kisses from Lorelei, Taylor looked up at him to drink in the sight of his face as he enjoyed her. The only truly coherent thought that she could hold while he and his girlfriend made love to her was that this had been a very, very good decision.

He enjoyed the caress of full, beautiful breasts against his face and the slow grinding of beloved flesh around his sex. Alex raised his arms, embracing Lorelei warmly. She settled down against him with a long and loving kiss.

The suite was quiet and dark. All the sounds of passionate, generous lovemaking between three people had been reduced to the soft coming together of two.

Alex looked to his left. Taylor was there, sound asleep with a slight smile on her lips. "She will not awaken without a little encouragement," whispered his succubus into his ear. "You will need to sleep for a while, too, but I wanted you to myself for a bit first. If that's permissible master."

"It certainly is," Alex grinned, turning to kiss her again. "Thank you for this." When he looked up at Lorelei, he saw small black horns jutting out from just below her hairline. He smiled broadly at that, feeling very happy for her. He had feared they would be large and unattractive, but as it turned out they only enhanced her image of wicked beauty. As with her tail, he doubted he'd see much of them, anyway.

Lorelei made no mention of it. "She came looking for you," the succubus demurred.

"Because you told me to confirm I'd be there in a way that she'd see it." Lorelei shrugged. "And you arranged this tonight."

"And tomorrow," she grinned promisingly. "And tomorrow night. This is by no means over."

"So, like I said then, thank you."

"You're welcome." She continued to grind against him. "I do not expect she will want a formal relationship or commitment," she cautioned him. "But I suggested she had the freedom to come and go from your bed. I hope that I have gauged your feelings accurately in this."

"Yes," Alex nodded. "I'll have to talk to her."

"I will find time to leave you two alone," Lorelei murmured. Her words were punctuated by gasps and whimpers. "Intimacy requires some privacy."

"I want to tell her everything, Lorelei," he said finally. "The guys know. She deserves to know, too. Even moreso." Lorelei nodded sagely. Alex added, "She'll probably freak out, though."

"I can help with that," Lorelei offered. "No brainwashing, just an allaying of fears until she hears everything."

"You like her, too, don't you?"

A naughty smile crept across his lover's face. "Yes. I would enjoy continuing things between us, if you would approve. I swear to take very good care of her."

"How am I ever supposed to deny you?"

"Master is wise," Lorelei whispered into his mouth as her kiss descended upon him.

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A mild wind passed through the trees above him, sending ripples through their lush, full leaves. It was a beautiful spring day. The birds would have been singing except for the sounds of gunfire and rumbling tanks. One rumbling tank, anyway. It was his tank, rolling on away from him. Beyond that was the fleeing enemy tank. The other German tank was burning nearby. He could hear it, could smell the smoke.

Simon lay on his back, looking up at the rustling leaves in the trees. His whole center seemed to be on fire, yet wet at the same time.

"I told your men we would stay with you," someone said. His eyes glanced to his right, where the old Gypsy woman knelt over him with his hand in hers. There were others nearby, but not close enough to speak.

"I should be with them," he coughed.

She shook her head. "Your men will carry on. They will win. Your fighting is done." The old woman brushed a bit of dirt from his forehead. "You look a bit young to be the leader."

"Officers kept getting killed. I got moved up to replace them. Battlefield commission."

"How long have you been fighting?"

"Since North Africa. Two years? I guess three now?"

"Hm," she nodded. "Not as long as for us."

"No."

"You could have turned away from this fight," she said. "The Germans are done. Broken. Only a matter of time now before they give up. You were outnumbered. Why did you attack?"

"They were going to kill you. And hey, my guys are winning, aren't they?"

The old woman smiled a bit. "I like you Americans. You know, not many of your allies would give their lives for Roma. We are not worth so much to others here. They see us only as thieves."

He managed a grin. "Oh, well, let me do this afternoon over then," he coughed, plainly not meaning it. After a moment, he asked, "Do many Gypsies speak English?"

"I don't," she smiled sadly. The old woman looked down at his hands. "Do you play the piano?"

"Huh? No. Never."

"Ah," she said, then shrugged. "You have the hands of a musician." Then her head cocked curiously. She touched the ring on his finger. "You are married?"

"Engaged," he corrected. "Got engaged in Paris."

"What is her name?"

"Marie," Simon said. "Smartest girl I ever met. I guess I should've taken that staff job and stayed, but I felt like that would be abandoning my guys." The old woman nodded softly, saying nothing. "I'm not going to see her again, am I?"

She was still looking at his hands. "I am sorry," she told him finally. "You have been through this before... and will again. One more time, I think." She had at first seemed as if she had seen too much sorrow and pain to cry for anyone, but a tear of sympathy fell from her cheek onto his palm for him. "One more time. Then, maybe, you will be happy. Maybe. Maybe."