Lost And Found Part 4 - Found

Autumn was making its arrival. I was thinking it seems unbelievable that it has been over a year since I met Libby. And the Lord knows, I will never forget any of it. We have enjoyed many sex sessions there is no doubt about that. As the time went on, it wasn’t sex. The three of us were in love with each other.

There was never any jealousy or arguing. Sure, there were “rubs”, but we worked them out. Of course, the outstanding memory was the salvation of Andrea. She had some very rough emotional times. When those times came around, she wanted Libby and I there with her. We went through it all together.

Autumn was pushing summer out of the way and the leaves were turning into an artist’s pallet. It was a Friday, and we were having our morning coffee. When we get home, it will be our party night.

Andrea had the house set with the blanket on the floor and the aroma of some taste pleasing appetizers were in the oven. Beer and wine were iced up in our floor cooler along with the paper plates and napkins all in their proper places. This is when we usually plan our weekend.

It was a short discussion. With the leaves turning, we need to go for a drive and one more picnic before the cold weather sets in. Libby found some sexy music on the internet, and the party was in full swing.

When Libby reached for the music, Andrea grabbed her pajama bottoms and slid them to her
knees. Libby turned around and gave her a sexy grin.

“OK, you have them down this far, what are you going to do now?”

Andrea pulled Libby’s legs and she was now on her back. Andrea pulled their clothing off and immediately put her head between Libby’s long lean legs. Her moans were almost instantaneous. Andrea knew what Libby liked and was doing it well.

Andrea’s hot round ass was sticking up in the air and I could see her tight pussy getting wetter and wetter. I threw off my shorts and got behind Andrea. My concrete cock slid into Andrea and started pumping her with slow even strokes.

Andrea was really licking Libby for all she was worth and was rewarded with a long, low moan and that familiar growl from Libby. Libby’s orgasm was intense, she was thrashing around, but could not escape the grip Andrea had on her legs. The harder Libby moaned, the harder her wanting pussy was getting licked.
Andrea stopped licking and centered her attention on Libby’s clit. Having her clit sucked and licked drove Libby insane. It was obvious Libby had lost all control. It was so beautiful to watch while I continued to pump Andrea from behind.

I really enjoy pumping the girl’s doggy style. Once I get a good rhythm going, then grab a handful of hair and ride her until my balls explode into the warm, wet sex sleeve. Libby had gotten out of Andrea’s hold and regained some of her senses.

She knelt next to me with a handful of K-Y ready for application. As I was pulling out for my next stroke into Andrea’s pouting pussy, she grabbed my rod, smeared it with the lube, and guided it to Andrea’s small tight anal opening. I didn’t try to stop her. Libby was looking at me with the grin of a woman about to go wild.

Once my rod was in place, I started slowly entering Andrea. My hard cock went balls deep into Andre. I was just getting a good rhythm when Libby followed my stokes and slid two fingers into me. While I pumped Andrea, Libby was massaging me from behind. I continued my onslaught of Andrea’s bottom in full force.

I felt the beginning of her hot juice flooding my shaft, at the same time, Libby’s fingering had taken over my lust for Andrea. I erupted into her with the fury of a tornado. I kept pumping as hard as I could until I was exhausted.

We both collapsed on the floor. We were laying on our backs, and Andrea was tucked under my shoulder. Libby came up and surrounded my limp cock with her warm wet mouth. She began sucking up and down on my cock wrapping her tongue around it.

Libby can raise the dead. Her sucking had me hard and wanting to cum again. I couldn’t hold back. I grabbed a hand full of hair and started shoving my cock in and out of her mouth. It wasn’t long before whatever was left in my balls streamed down her throat. I was completely done in, finished.

Sunday morning arrived with the sun shining through the kitchen curtains. It was obvious the participants of the previous night’s festivities had slept very well. I was the first to pour a cup of courage and had just sat down when Libby entered the kitchen. She poured her coffee and looked at me. We both broke into this wide knowing smile.

“How did you sleep?” I asked Libby

“Very good. But I must admit, it’s a bit hard to sit this morning.”

“I can offer you my face, it’s softer than the chair.”

“NO!!!! Sorry. She’s a little tender this morning.”

“Yes, we did have some tender moments last night.’

“How is your cock?”

“I had to look for him this morning, he is still a bit apprehensive.”

This is when Andrea came in. She had a different look on her face. It was like she was not sure of herself. I looked at Libby as if to say, you know her better than I do.
“Andre, tell us what is on your mind. You know we will always stand by you. What’s going on, baby?”

Andrea sat down, with her coffee, and looked at us. It was like she didn’t know how to approach a subject. After a few sips of courage, she began to talk.
“You know I love you both. And I know, Libby hasn’t called you ‘Daddy because she didn’t want me to feel left out. Charlie, you saved me from Hell. You gave me a room and food. You bought me clothes and makeup. I can never repay any part of what you two have done for me. I would never do anything to make you mad or hate me. But I have been looking into something without telling you. I have been doing some research. I have found my mom and dad.”
It took a few seconds for my mouth to return from the floor. I looked at Libby, her eyes had not returned to their normal size yet. Then we both looked at Andrea.

“How did they feel about hearing from you?”

“Dad was crying and so happy, mom was crying and was still finding it hard to believe. She introduced me to Trevor. He was supposed to be a friend of the family and could get me a good paying job. Dad went into a rage when I told him the truth, mom cried harder. I thought she was going to have a breakdown.”

“They had to be so relieved to hear your voice and know that you are in good health. Andrea, I’ve come to know you quite well over the past months. What else do you need to tell us?”
“They want to come to pick me up next Saturday. I want to go home to my real home. But I don’t want you to think I am just leaving and not being, I mean, I want to stay, but I - Charlie help me!”

“Andrea, we understand. This is what we want you to understand; You and your family are always welcome here. Libby and I want you to be happy and feel as though your family have gotten a little bigger. Please, let your heart rest. You are going home.”
Saturday came damn fast. Too damn fast. I was having coffee at four a.m. and Libby joined me at five. We didn’t say much if anything. Today was going to be rough on us, but tough on Andrea. Around seven thirty Andrea came into the kitchen. I wondered if she slept at all.

“Are you alright, Baby?’ I asked.

“Yes, I’m scared, and I don’t know why.”

“Baby, you have been through Hell. You have had a safe and happy place here with Libby and me. It has been a comfort to you. Now, you are going into another place. It will feel a bit strange at first. But give it time. Andrea, you are going to do great. Believe me.”

“Honey,” Libby said,” You know I’ve been there with you. I know you. You’re good. You got this, Girl.”

Andrea’s parents showed up right on time. We asked them in and had some soda and some of Andrea’s famous appetizers. It was awkward, so finally I had to do something. I went over to Andrea, I took her by her hand, and asked her mom to stand up. They flew together like a powerful magnet. Dad fell right into place. The initial physical reunion had taken place.

They were pulling from the driveway and Andrea was waving from the back glass like a kid going to camp. Libby and I looked at each other. She had tears in her eyes.

“Libby, are you alright, Baby?”

“Yes, Daddy. I know what it’s like to be lost and found”

Departed Soul