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The Nymph’s and the Morning After – by SBarak1The Nymph’s and the Morning After – A story by SBarak1This is story #3 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’ & ‘The Return of the Nymphs’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories sets the context.I wake up slowly. I have a sheet over me. I’ve slept and had great sex last night with the Nymphs, Debby and Emily, not to mention what we got up to the previous afternoon. I’m in that zone between sleep and waking. I’m feeling a bit dopey and satisfied. I’m aware of one of the Nymphs sitting on the end of the bed watching the TV. I can hear noises from the kitchen. I look across at the clock, its 7am. My head starts to clear. I can feel my cock is hard. ‘Morning wood’, I think, as I reach down and stroke myself. I feel a little tender. Not surprising, consider the work out my cock has been given by these two fucking horny nymphs.I prop my head up. I see Em, naked, sitting cross legged on the end of the bed looking at pictures from my photo galleries, on the TV. I just hoped that my security passwords were in place. I wouldn’t want her to find something she shouldn’t. As I focus on the screen I can see her go into a folder called ‘Professional Pictures’. There are 3 sub-folders. She clicks on the one called ‘Cynthia’. Displayed across the screen are all the unedited shots of my first sort of professional shoot. These are a variety of shots of a serious looking women dressed in various corporate attire.“Morning Em,” I say in a drowsy voice. “Well good morning to you”, says Em. “Finally decided to wake up have you”, she continues. She puts the remote down and crawls over to me. “Where’s Deb?” I ask. “She’s downstairs getting breakfast for us,” she replied. “Said something about keeping you fed and your strength up,” she went on. I grinned. I could feel Em’s nipples brush across my shoulder as she pulled back the top sheet. “You’re hard again,” states Em, as I roll onto my back. I smile at her and say “Morning wood.” She reaches down and runs her fingers down my hard cock. “I like this ‘morning wood’,” she replies. Next I feel the tip of her tongue exploring the head of my cock. A minute later Deb walks into the room wearing one of my old stretched tee-shirts, carrying a tray with 3 plates covered in scrambled eggs and bacon pieces on toast along with 3 glasses of juice. “OK you two it’s time for breakfast in bed,” she says. Em let’s go of me as I sit up and arrange the pillows so we can all sit across the bed. Deb hands Em and I a plate and a fork each and puts muğla escort the 3 glasses of juice on the bed-side table. We all sit across the bed enjoying breakfast.Deb then looks at the TV and says “Who’s that?” I explain the story about my first ‘sort of’ professional photo shoot up to the point of taking these photos. Em picks up the remote again and scrolls through the shots. At the bottom of the screen there’s a folder marked ‘Private’. “What’s this then?” says Em, as she clicks on it. “It says private Em,” says Deb. “Perhaps you’re not meant to look.” A password prompt appears on the screen. “Don’t be silly,” replies Em as she looks at me. I could see she is thinking about possible passwords. With that she presses the keyboard button on the remote and proceeds to tap out ‘Cynthia’. Before I realise it thumbnails start displaying across the screen of Cynthia in various stages of undress in my studio. I try to reach across and grab the remote. Em holds it away playfully. She says in an excited voice, “Looks like we aren’t the only ones who have been naked in your studio Alan. She’s got nice boobs.” She scrolls down as Cynthia gets progressively undressed. “I like her lingerie, she’s got a really nice ass, beautiful pussy,” Em keeps up her commentary. By now Deb is interested. I hand my plate to Deb who puts it on the floor. We have finished our breakfast and the two nymphs are transfixed by the woman on the screen. “By the way she has her legs spread in that last shot and her glistening pussy, she wants more”, Em goes on. “Looks like that’s the last shot. Are there anymore”, says Em as she looks at me disappointedly. I shake my head. Deb reaches across and firmly grasps the base of my semi-rigid cock and asks, “Did you fuck her?” I looked at the nymphs and thought, if we have come this far I might as well tell them the whole story. I replied, “Yep, I fucked her, for hours.” “Tell us in every detail how you fucked her Alan” asks Deb, with that mesmerizing tone to her voice. I went on to describe how I took my clothes off and surprised Cynthia with my big cock in front of the camera. How we then went to the guest room and I ate out her pussy and proceeded to fuck her. I told them about my big cum all over her, showering and then continuing to fuck every which way for the next 4 hours before we dozed off. I finish with Cynthia leaving at 3am to go home and get ready to fly out on her business trip a few hours later. The nymph’s were enjoying my story. Both of them had their eyes closed as they lay back and were slowly fingering their clits. Deb escort muğla was slowly stroking my hard cock and Em was watching.I couldn’t believe how easy it was to get the nymph’s so horny. I was thinking how to pleasure the girls more when I had an idea. I gently sat up and remove Deb’s hand from my cock and slide off the end of the bed. The nymphs move towards each other, kiss and start to explore each other’s body. I then go into the ensuite bathroom and get a bottle of body moisturizer lotion. As I shake it, walking back to the bed, I notice there isn’t much left. I kneel on the bed behind Deb, put lotion on my hands, warm it up and slowly start to rub it on Deb’s back. “Hmmmmm,” says Deb, as she turns and lays flat on her front. Em props herself up on her elbow and watches as I start massaging the lotion in to Deb’s neck and shoulders. “That feels wonderful,” Deb says in a dreamy voice as I work my way down each arm to her finger tips. After working the lotion into each finger I return to the top of her back. Applying more lotion I work my way down Deb’s back to her nicely rounded ass. I spend a little extra time massaging the lotion into her ass and then move down each leg particularly working her calf muscles. I rub lotion into her feet and then work it into each toe. I then run my hands up her body and give Deb’s neck a final rub. Deb gets the hint and rolls over before I need to say anything. I continue to apply and massage lotion into Deb’s neck and then down each arm. I return to her neck and then work my way down to her beautiful breasts. I massage each breast in turn giving her nipples a kiss as I go. “Hmmmm, yummy, I’m starting to tingle,” says Deb. Em reaches over and runs her fingers around Deb’s nipples as I continue to massage lotion into her stomach and down to her thighs. Em leans over and sniffs the side of Deb breasts. “This body lotion smells fantastic. What is it?” Em asks. “Ah,” I reply. “Secret supply.” I continue to work my way down Debs shapely legs. After massaging more lotion into Deb’s feet I run my hands up the insides of her legs then her thighs. She spreads her legs. I finish by gently rubbing lotion around her pussy. “Thank you,” says Deb. “That feels wonderful I am gently tingling all over,” she continues. “Yes, its’ special stuff. OK Em, your turn.” I get off the bed and move around to Emily’s side. She lays on her front as I position myself and warm up some more lotion on my hands. As with Deb, I start at Em’s neck. Deb rolls on her side to watch. I now go through the same process with Em. I finish up asking muğla escort bayan Emily, “How does that feel?” “It feels delicious. Thank you. I’m tingling to,” says Em. “Now I want both of you to relax and just lay there together and enjoy the sensation”. I stood up and pulled the top sheet over them. The Nymphs moved closer to each other to cuddle. I grabbed some clothes and left the room.I go downstairs, get dressed and make myself a coffee. I’ve got a mental list of things going through my head of what I want to do today. First on my list is emails. I go to my study and set to work. A while later I look up and realise it’s late morning. I think I better see how the Nymph are, so I head upstairs to my bedroom. As I walk in I can see they haven’t moved. Em opens an eye and says “Hi.” Deb starts to stir. I strip off my clothes, pull back the sheet and climb into bed between them. “Enjoy your snooze?” I ask both of them as I snuggle in. Deb d****s her arm across my chest and says, “Dreamy. Feels like I’m still tingling a bit.” By now Em has her hand on my thigh and says, “I feel so relaxed. What time is it?” I look down at the two Nymphs who are now cuddling in beside me again. “It’s late morning,” I said. Deb replies “I s’pose we had better get up.” “No rush,” I said, as I was enjoying laying between them. “I liked that story about your night with Cynthia,” said Em, now running her fingers up and down my inner thigh and describing small circles with the tip of a finger on my balls. “Yeah, I like the way you told it. You know, the way you describe it. Have you ever thought of writing your stories down?” asked Deb, as she ran her fingers over my chest, then my nipples. “Not something I have really thought about,” I replied. By now Deb is running her hands over her own thigh. “My skin feels so soft. How’s yours Em?, she asks. I look across to see Em feeling her own breasts. “My boobs are silky smooth Deb.” says Em. “You will have to tell me where you get that lotion,” says Deb. I smile as I think about from whom the lotion came.Em suddenly sits up her eyes wide open and says “Can we meet Cynthia”? I look at her and think I’m sure they are ready for Cynthia. But would Cynthia be ready for these two? “We’ll see. She’s out of the country at the moment and will back in a while. I’m sure she will be back”, I reply. “I’m off to have a shower and get going for the day”, I say as I bounce off the bed and head for the ensuite bathroom. “Anyone care to join me”…Keep an eye out for the next installment.Dear Reader, These stories are all my own work. I draw from real life experience, stories I have heard and my vivid imagination. If you like what you read please let me know. For those of you interested I am open to your suggestions. If you want to become part of the narrative, let me know.

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