1. The Next Memory

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I lick my lips, thinking of Johanna and Andrew as I come back from a long work trip. Four days out of the city and away from both of them. Andrew promised I'd be welcomed back properly.

Squirming in my seat, I grip the steering wheel tighter. I haven't gotten to see them together for almost two weeks now. Which means I practically jump out of the car when I pull into our driveway.

I can't unlock the door fast enough. Inside, I hear music and inhale the mouth-watering scent of pastries. I set my things down and glance in the kitchen.

No one. Andrew? I ask.

Upstairs, love. I follow his call. I find the lights low and candles lit.

Andrew grins at me from the bed, wearing only his boxes. I lick my lips as I devour the view of candlelight on his tanned skin. My bags drop to the floor.

I'm ready to kiss and lick every inch of him. Is she back? I turn towards the connected bathroom, and there, Johanna stands, wearing only a silk robe.

She grins and takes my hand, kissing my cheek. We had to stay busy waiting for you. When she releases me, I have rosé wine in my hand.

They went through all this trouble for me. I take a long swallow of wine as I look between them. Johanna sits next to Andrew, her bare legs over his lap.

She tugs at the bow of her robe, watching me as she bites her lip. Welcome back, Sarah. Andrew motions me forward with a finger.

Grinning, I undo the buttons on my shirt until it's on the floor behind me. I take another few steps as I undo my skirt and let it fall past my heels. I climb onto the bed with them, stroking Andrew's strong jaw as my other hand slides up Johanna's leg.

Andrew kisses me hungrily, his tongue plundering my mouth as I moan and melt into him. They're so warm that it spreads through me, heating my body from head to toe. I shiver as Johanna strokes along my back, then grabs my ass.

Sorry for making you wait, I pant before kissing Johanna deeply. She grins at me as they jerk me down to the bed. You're worth the wait, sweets.

Johanna kisses across my shoulder as Andrew undoes my bra and pulls it off. He cups my breast, then strokes his thumb over my nipple. I squirm as he uses his fingers to pinch and tease me.

It's your turn to wait now, right yo? Andrew asks. Oh yes, Johanna holds her lips out of my reach.

You have to wait to come for us, Sarah. I groan as they kiss above me. I want their mouths to feel their tongues rather than daydream.

I reach out to tease them both with my fingers. Johanna lets her robe fall to the bed as my fingers stroke over her wetness. My other hand strokes the bulge growing in Andrew's boxers.

They moan and kiss each other more intensely as I tease and stroke them. Finally, they part and look at me. I bite my lip even as I slide my fingers inside Johanna and drag Andrew's boxers down.

What do you want, love? Andrew asks, stroking his fingers through my hair, then following a curl over my breast. My mouth is so empty, Andrew.

Fill it for me. He chuckles and adjusts so I can take his cock between my lips. I stroke it with my tongue, circling the head of his cock, then taking him deeper, all the way down my throat.

Andrew moans and cups my head in his hand, guiding me. I move my fingers faster for Anna, curling where she needs it most. My thumb circles her clit.

She trembles in my hand, bracing herself on my hip. Then, she's prying my legs apart and dragging my underwear down over my hips. I kick them off while gagging on Andrew's cock.

He groans and slides his fingers between my legs. Each touch sends heat and pleasure soaring through me, but none of his light touches are enough. I need more.

I need him inside me. Fucking me. Johanna bites my breast softly.

I groan and Andrew slides deeper into my throat. I didn't know I could take him so far. I love it.

I feel so raw and I squirm for them as Johanna moans against my skin. She trails kisses down my body as Andrew adjusts, sliding his fingers inside me, slow and patient. I groan, my hips rising greedily.

Johanna licks across my clit and I groan, happily opening my legs wider. I would like to fuck your mouth, Sarah. Andrew says in a deep, husky voice.

I nod and welcome him to hold me still so he can thrust in and out of my mouth, making the most of my tongue and throat. Cursing, he jerks away, panting and stroking his own dick. Not yet, love.

We're going to be here a while. I'm panting. She hesitates and sucks my clit hard.

I moan loudly, so close to the edge. Then she pulls away. I stare at her, bewildered.

You have to wait. I groan, my head flopping back. They take turns bringing me to the edge again and again.

Johanna comes again as she rides my face. Andrew uses his tongue and fingers to torture me, then the head of his cock, sliding over my clit, teasing my entrance. Please, please, I beg as Johanna gets off my face, please let me come.

I thought you never begged. Andrew teases, pushing deeper into me, just an inch and my body lifts from the ground. What do you think, Johanna? Tell us what you want, details, Sarah.

I want Andrew to fuck me hard. I want you to come again. I beg, looking between them.

Please, I can't wait anymore. Andrew grins at me and grabs my thighs, jerking me closer as he thrusts into me hard. I moan, my back arching.

Johanna rubs my clit as Andrew fucks me harder and harder. My breasts bounce as Johanna sucks a nipple into her mouth. I slide my hand between her legs, trying to match Andrew's relentless pace.

I can barely keep up. Johanna touching me, kissing me while Andrew fucks me so deep and hard is too much. I moan and practically scream their names as I cum once, then a second time, Andrew, and finally a third, taking both of them with me.

Andrew lays on top of me, his head on my breasts as he rubs Jo's side. Johanna giggles and kisses my cheek. I'm glad you're back, Sarah, she murmurs.

Very glad, Andrew agrees, kissing me slowly. We'll show you exactly how glad we are in another ten minutes or so. I giggle and kiss them both.

We have so much time to make up for.