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Late Night Home	By : Bonniefan Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 42423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disney owns, I don’t. I am weak and pitiful, and not worthy of being sued.
Much faster update this time, and hopefully it won't be a long wait for the next one either.
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Late Night Home – Chapter 8
Ron stood in the doorway, captivated by the sight in front of him. Shego and Kim, together in bed, his wife straining and moaning as Shego teased her mercilessly. He had to admit, he had many fantasies like this in high school and college, though he NEVER would have voiced them then. That would have have been a very quick ticket to the couch a very long time. Now though, it was a reality, and even though he had seen it many times in the last five years, it still always gave him pause. He was a remarkably lucky man, especially when he thought about how bad things could have turned out, especially if it hadn't been for Shego. Both of them owed her far more than they could ever express. She was practically family, even if their careers kept them from having a normal family relationship like most.
“MASTER!”
Ron's attention returned immediately to the scene in front of him, his eyes locking onto his wife's. She was smiling brightly at the sight of him, but her eyes also spoke of hunger. He had watched enough to know what Shego was doing, and knew his wife was probably beyond almost any control at the moment. Years ago that would have scared him to see her like this, but he knew how Kim's control worked, and she only let that go when she knew she was safe. This was going to be an interesting night.
He turned his attention to Shego, who was frowning at him. “You’re timing stinks, you know that.”
Ron just smiled in response, undoing a couple buttons from his shirt. “Sorry about that. Quiet night, and the guys kicked me out early.”
Shego rose to her feet, sliding up to Ron and running her hands over his chest, stroking him even as she was undoing the remaining buttons. “Well then, looks like you are going to have to make it up to me, aren't you?”
Ron smiled back, his lips barely parted from hers. “I think I can do that.”
Ron heard rattling and turned his attention back to Kim, who was straining against her bonds, no longer smiling as brightly. “Master... fuck me Master... please...”
It wasn't often that Ron took major control of Kim. Even though she still insisted on being submissive to him in the bedroom, they usually stuck with an equal, loving relationship. But sometimes, like when Kim let her control go, he took a firm hand, and Kim freely admitted that she enjoyed it as well. This was time for a bit of control. “Kim, don't you think it's rude not to help our guest out before helping yourself?”
Kim shook her head quickly. “No, no, fuck me. Fuck me pleeeeease?”
Shego had already worked the shirt over his shoulders by this point, pouting the whole time as she caught onto the game quickly. “She's so mean to her guests, isn't she?”
Ron just chuckled at the expression on Shego's face. “Don't worry, guests always get served first.”
Shego licked her lips as she finished removing his shirt and moved onto his belt. “Well then, I think I could go for a nice sausage right about now, though I think I'll save the tasting for later.” With the belt unbuckled, she whipped the belt loose from around his waist with a flourish. As if on cue, his pants dropped to the floor, exposing his Fearless Ferret boxers. “You know, I don't think I've ever been so glad for that little trick.” Her finger slid along the length of his hardened shaft, smiling as it flexed under her touch. She pouted again as she looked into Ron's eyes. “That wife of your didn't let me cum once you know.”
Ron kissed her, tasting her, and getting a taste of his wife as well on her lips. “Well then my dear, allow me to help you.” He resumed the kiss, his hands sliding around to cup her ass, and she groaned in appreciation.
Shego pulled away quickly, panting. “Okay, enough foreplay sport, I'm worked up as it is.” She moved to the end of the bed and bent over, her head just a couple of feet from Kim's exposed pussy. She turned her head around to look at him, smiling sultrily. “Now you put that big thing to use while I keep teasing that wife of yours.”
Ron heard his wife whimper as Shego shook her ass in the air at him, and paused only to look at what Shego was doing. He smiled as he saw her run her fingers over Kim's gushing lips, then turned his attention back to the woman at hand.
Dropping his boxers and stepping out of them, along with his pants, he moved up behind Shego and began stroking her ass. He only did this for a moment, knowing Shego was more than primed. With one hand, he grabbed his cock and lined it up with Shego's equally damp folds, and then drove himself straight home before Shego could react, burying himself to the hilt in a single stroke.
Shego gasped at the sudden penetration, her head flying back even as her fingers drove unintentionally deeper into Kim. As the sensation settled down, she pulled her fingers back quickly, before Kim had a chance to get off. She looked back at Ron, smiling. “Feeling forceful today, aren't we?”
Ron just chuckled at that. “You know you love it.”
Shego clenched the muscles in her pussy, eliciting a groan from him. “Not complaining Sport. Now let's see just how much force you can give me.”
Ron took up her challenge, pulling back until just the head was buried in her and then drove back in quickly. Shego grunted, but thrust back her hips to meet him before rotating her ass, eliciting anouther groan.
Ron gripped her hips, plunging in a few more times as Shego kept up her tricks. “Are you trying to get me to cum before you?”
Shego was rocking back and forth, enjoying the delicious fullness, even as her fingers continued teasing Kim higher and higher. “If you don't think you can hold out...”
Ron slammed back into her before she could finish, eliciting a moan from her this time. “I think I can hold out longer than you. Just remember, you've been playing for over an hour now without relief.”
Shego's back arched at a particularly deep thrust. “Guess that's a... uhh... challenge then.”
Ron didn't waste any more time with words, focusing on holding out against Shego's tightly clenching pussy while trying to push her over the edge. After setting up a steady rhythm, he moved one hand off her hips and brought it around and under her. Ensuring he kept a steady rhythm, he began to focus his attentions on her clit, squeezing it gently.
Shego's body flexed as if she had been struck by lightning, barely managing to get herself under control. Her teeth clenched and bared, she squeezed herself harder, refusing to give in.
Shego would have done it too, if it hadn't been for the fact that, as he squeezed her clit a second time while driving in deep, he brought his other hand up and smacked her sharply on the ass. This was too much for her, and she howled as her orgasm ripped through her, her entire body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure shook her to the very core. Forgotten was any attempt at teasing Kim, or even trying to make Ron cum, her entire being shook as she rode the waves that passed through her.
She must have blacked out for a few moments, because when she came to, her head was lying on the bed, her entire body limp with her legs hanging over the end. Ron was still buried inside her, but she could feel him softening within her. “Hmmmm... that was... damn Ron, I need to visit more often if this is how you treat your guests.”
Ron laughed softly behind her, pulling back, his cock slipping loose with a small pop. “We definitely don't treat all guests like this.”
Shego was panting softly, but she couldn't help laughing. “I don't know, you really should. I'm pretty sure Andrea wouldn't mind a piece of what I got.”
Ron just looked aghast as she suggested Kim's mom and his mother-in-law. “Shego, you can't be serious.”
“I'm not, but you should see the look on your face. That's what I love about you guys, even after everything you've been through, I can still make you blush.”
Kim took that moment to make herself known, twisting and writhing on the bed. “Fuck meee... pleeeaassseeee...”
Ron knew he had better take mercy on his wife before she hurt herself. Moving to the side of the bed, he leaned over, until his cock was level with her mouth. “If you want me to fuck you, you better get me ready.”
Kim didn't even hesitate, throwing her head forward to take him fully in her mouth. The fact that he had only just finished inside Shego didn't bother her in the least, as her lips wrapped around him, sucking as if her life depended on it.
It didn't take Ron long to get hard again, barely more than a minute, and when he was, he pulled away quickly. He climbed up onto the bed between her legs, and smiled as she wiggled under him expectantly. “You ready KP?”
“YES, YES, PUT IT IN ME!”
“You got it.”
Ron drove into her with one thrust, much as he had done with Shego earlier. Kim instantly squealed and came, her body arching from the initial thrust and shook as the waves washed over her. Not waiting for her to finish, he continued pushing into her, establishing an easy rhythm by grabbing her spasming legs and bringing them up over his shoulders.
Shego wasn't about to be left out of this, and quickly moved back onto the bed over Kim's head, facing Ron. Lowering her pussy over Kim's face a few inches, she waited until the redhead opened her eyes. The joyful look on her face when she saw Shego felt good.
Shego wiggled over Kim, her juices still flowing, a single drop falling into Kim's open mouth. “Does Kimmie want to suck all her husband's nasty sperm out of my pussy?”
Kim still had barely recovered her breath from her orgasm, but nodded quickly, and Shego happily dropped down those last few inches for Kim's questing lips and tongue. Shego moaned as she felt Kim's tongue dive deep within her, searching for any and all traces, lapping up whatever juices she found.
Driving deeper and deeper into Kim, Ron leaned forward, capturing one of Shego's breasts in his mouth and sucking as he tried to maintain a steady beat. Shego arched forward to give him better access, and he rewarded her by switching nipples, tugging them gently with his teeth as he continued fucking Kim. Shego threw back her head, reveling in everything, one continuous chain of sex and lust.
Shego only opened her eyes when she felt a pair of hands grab her by the thighs. At first she glanced at Ron, but his hands were gripping Kim. Looking down, she saw that it was Kim who was holding her. “Princess... when...”
Kim pulled her mouth away only for a moment. “Got free... hour ago... you were... having fun... let you...” Kim buried her face back into Shego's wet folds, her tongue running circles over Shego's clit.
Shego half laughed and half moaned as she drove her pussy harder onto Kim's face. “Lick me good you little faker, make me cum!”
Shego felt a brief pause in Kim's tongue lashing as she came again, and Shego could feel her shaking beneath her, but the younger woman resumed her pace quickly, recovering fast. Feeling the pressure building again, she grabbed Ron by the hair, lifting his head from her breasts, and captured his lips with a frenzy that he returned equally.
With one final stab of the tongue, Shego crested, her orgasm strong, though not as strong as her first one. It was enough though for her to lose her contact with Ron as she howled loudly, her whole body vibrating. Even as she gushed, Kim was there lapping away, making sure to get all of it and driving Shego longer and longer. Finally, when she was finished, she fell off to the side, basking in the afterglow as she watched Kim and Ron focus entirely on each other.
Shego watched as, unimpeded by her, they almost melded together. With no other distractions, their hips began to move as one, Kim lifting her hips to meet his thrusts perfectly, their lips meeting in a passion that would have set the room on fire with it's heat, his tongue running over her lips, sampling the juices Shego had left behind. Watching them together was like poetry in motion, with no wasted motion at all. When it was the two of them, it was as if they were one. Shego was envious of them, and yet she was not. On one hand, she wished she had what they had, but she wouldn't begrudge them for that. They had worked hard for what they had, harder than most anyone had. She was just happy to be a part of it.
They reached their crescendo together, both of them arching as their orgasms ran together. Kim clutched tightly to his back as she came for the third time, and Ron held her just as tightly, his hips jerking as he spewed deep inside her. With one final gasp, they collapsed together, Ron falling to the side a bit even as he remained buried within her.
Shego stroked Ron's back, as he was closest to her, her fingers tracing the sweat trails as they slid down his back, even as she regained her breath. “Have to say this, you two always make things interesting.”
Ron chuckled, even as he gasped for breath. “Never be normal, that the Stoppable motto.”
Kim's eyes fluttered open slowly, still basking. “I think that deserved a booyah, don't you?”
Shego chuckled as she slowly picked herself up off the bed. “Gotta agree with Princess on this one. I just hope the second round will be as good.”
Ron just looked from one to the other, as they looked at him expectantly. “What, am I supposed to be some kind of machine, here for your amusement?”
Kim and Shego laughed as they responded at the same time. “Yes!”
Ron moaned, trying to look upset at the idea but failing miserably, the goofy grin on his face a dead giveaway. “Then I guess I better get up and get us some snackage to keep our strength up.”
As Ron got up off the bed with a groan, Shego slapped him on the ass. “Good boy, always good for a husband to do his husbandly duties in the kitchen. Meanwhile,” Shego glanced over at Kim, who was already recovering, “I think I'll take a shower with your wife.” Shego licked her lips with an enthusiasm that Kim shared. “Gonna have to scrub her good, she's been such a dirty girl.”
Ron laughed as he left the room, listening to them scamper like kids into the bathroom. Kim paused in the doorway, sticking her head back through the door before her husband could get too far. “Better hurry Ron, if you want to get in here with us.”
That was all the motivation Ron needed, as he rushed to the kitchen to get them what they needed for anouther round.
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Author’s Notes – Tara and Josh host the Stoppables for a pool party with the kids, and tell the tale of their first swinging experience.
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