Caring Means Sharing

He walked into the room ripping open his shirt. Kicking off his shoes he hopped on one leg then the other as he pulled off his socks. He tore down his trousers and stepped out of his boxers. He charged towards the bed his eager erection leading the way like some knight's jousting lance.

I met Max at the end of the bed and kissed him hungrily. I arched my back and moaned as he squeezed one breast then bent his head and sucked the other's nipple.

Raquel rolled off the bed and dropped to her knees in front of Max. She took his gorgeous gigantic cock in her hand and traced her finger down the huge vein that ran the length of it. The vein visibly pulsated as blood surged through it. She offered it to me. Dropping to my belly on the bed I joined her in feasting on Max's cock.

Starting at the base of his cock we each licked up its length until we ended at the head. We then interlaced our tongues in a fiery kiss. As his cock danced between our mouths Max moaned deep in his throat. While Raquel tickled his testicles with her tongue, I sucked on the bulbous head hollowing my cheeks. Raquel jerked her hand down its length. She felt it throb and saw it twitch. Sensing Max was going to cum she forcefully pulled his cock from my mouth and swallowed the whole thing herself. I gapped in amazement as she deep-throated Max's monster.

Max bellowed like a bull. Cum spewed from his cock filling Raquel's mouth with more than she could swallow. It ran down her chin and dribbled onto her big breasts. He pulled his still rigid cock from her mouth producing an audible pop.

Raquel grabbed me by the back of my head and kissed me. Our tongues tangled in a cummy embrace. She directed, "Max feed Cassie your cock again, while I get her pussy ready for you,"

I rolled over on to my back and hung my head off the edge of the bed as Max stood in front of me. Once again I took his cock into my mouth. I snaked my tongue around the head of his dick cleaning the remnants of his earlier orgasm. I was amazed that Max hadn't softened after his ejaculation.

Meanwhile, Raquel knelt between my spread legs. In no time I was moaning and groaning around Max's cock as Raquel worked her talented tongue into my splayed cunt. She buried two fingers inside me then lightly bit down on my clit.

My pussy clinched her fingers as I climaxed. I spit out Max's cock and screamed, "Ohhh!"

After I relaxed Raquel kissed me and I could taste myself on her lips. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs invitingly and "My turn."

I crawled up between her legs on my hands and knees. I kissed and sucked her upper thigh were it was exposed above her stocking top. I gently bit her puffy pussy lips before burrowing my tongue between them. I wormed a finger into her pussy, her scent was heavenly. I felt Max positioning himself behind me. I stopped my oral manipulation of Raquel while he worked his huge hard cock into my saturated snatch. I panted, "That's it. That's what I want."

Raquel stroked my hair patiently as she waited for me to continue to pleasure her pussy. She sighed, "I love what you want to do for Max."

It took a few moments for my pussy to accommodate Max's gigantic girth. Once he was fully seated inside me, he said, "Your pussy is so tight. It feels so good, Cassie."

I was glad he enjoyed the plush wetness of my cunt as he slowly began moving his massive cock in and out of me. I adjusted to his rhythm and began licking Raquel's pussy to the rocking motion of his thrusts.

She groaned with gratification and pushed my face deeper into the hot folds of her cunt.

Max's grabbed my hips and pummeled my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. His long hard cock pleasingly poked my G-spot. He was close to orgasm. The rising pressure deep within me indicated I was close to climax too. It would be a race to see who cummed first. His cock grew, then twitched then spewed. He won the race.

Feeling his cum bathing my cervix as he bottomed out against triggered my orgasm. I growled into Raquel's gaping gash. My cunt contracted around Max's cock milking the cum from it.

Max slipped his softening but satisfied cock out of me. He patted my ass and said, "Thanks Cassie, I needed that."

Once Max collapsed beside Raquel I gave her my full attention. I machine-gunned my fingers in and out of her cunt, while I fluttered my tongue against her clit.

She moaned and twisted like she was possessed. She raised her knees to her breasts, spreading herself wider for me. She demanded, "Pleasure me, Cassie pleasure me."

I drove my tongue into her tunnel like it was a train. When I thought she couldn't take it anymore I gently bite her clit and shoved two sopping fingers up her butt-hole.

She clutched the bed spread and arched her back and screamed, "Cumming!"

After Raquel's climax was complete I rose from between her legs and snuggled up to her.

Max was on the other side of Raquel. He kissed her and then I kissed her. He whispered soft and low, "Thanks Dear for allowing Cassie to pleasure me. I've missed the intimacy of woman's touch since you've been gone."

She basked in the afterglow. Her words were reassuring, "I love you both so much." She patted my bare bottom and added, "Thanks for taking care of Max for me."

Jolted from my slumber by the ringing alarm that protested in my ear. I bolted upright in my bed. My soaked panties confirmed my night emissions. I sighed, "What a dream."

As I went through my morning ablution I wondered what pleasures the day might hold. I dressed in a white T with no bra and black yoga pants that were so sight that I couldn't have worn panties if I wanted to and I didn't want to. Nervous excitement fluttered in my tummy while I waited for my father-in-law to arrive. The doorbell rang, he was here. I opened the door and took a quick breath of utter astonishment.

Max had followed through with my suggestion and shaved his head. His new look demanded attention and gave him a rugged appearance. He smiled and rubbed his completely hairless head. He asked, "Who loves ya, Baby?"

"You love me," I gushed like a teeny-bobber. I found my father-in-law's new look to be quite sexy.

"That's right I do," he responded. Amusement flickered in his eyes when they met mine. "Shall we go?"

It occurred to me that I was very much attracted to my father-in-law. That realization made my legs suddenly go weak, but I smiled and handed him my overnight bag. I carried the garment bag with my dress in it and followed him to his BMW.

He placed the overnight bag in the backseat on the passenger's side. He took the garment bag from me and hung it on the hook before closing the door. An easy smile played at the corner of his mouth as he opened the passenger door for me.

"Max, you look so hot," my voice quivered as I ran my hand over his bald cranium. My lips pressed against his, then gently but hungrily covered his mouth.

The color drained from his face as he reluctantly pushed me back to arm's length. His voice was stern as he scolded me, "Cassie, what will your neighbors think?"

"Who cares?"

"I do. And, you should too, you're a married woman."

Scarlet stains appeared on my cheeks. Wordlessly I slid into the passenger seat. Fear and anger knotted inside me producing feelings of rejection and sudden animosity. I regarded Max with somber curiosity as he got into the car and started it. We headed to San Pedro in awkward silence. The air between was filled with inhibition and negative emotions.

After a while Max's voice cut the silence, "Cassie we need to talk."

"I'm sorry Max, I didn't mean to embarrass you, " I spoke in a weak and timid voice.

Max shook his head then confessed, "I wasn't embarrassed. I knew if our kiss lingered any longer I wouldn't be to stop with just a kiss. Since last night you've filled my every waking thought."

"I don't understand."

His voice betrayed both his excitement and aggravation, "I haven't had a single sexual thought since Raquel passed away. I felt that even thinking about sex would be unfaithful to her memory. Last night when you showed me your treasure I was shocked. But, sometimes a man needs a shock. When you said 'Max you're family too' it reminded me I shouldn't feel guilty about wanting to feel the pleasure of a woman's touch."

"So you're not angry with me?"

"Not a bit. In fact I appreciate you showing me your treasure. I've thought of little else. To be honest I've beat a blister onto my pecker."

I tried to suppress my giggle but it deepened into laughter instead. I calmed then said, "Ned calls my pussy, a treasure too."

"It's beautiful no matter what you call it." His voice grew somber, "Listen Cassie, it can't go any further. I appreciate what you've done for me but you're half my age and my son's wife."

"You know I love you, Tatay (Daddy)."

"Yeah, and I love you too, Kido. But, you're married to my son."

We arrived in San Pedro and found a spot in the ferry's parking lot. We grabbed our bags and boarded the ferry. Our tickets had been purchased online so we made our way up the gangway.

I made sure to walk in front of Max. My black yoga pants tightly hugged the curves of my ass. With a mischievous smile I glanced over my shoulder and caught Max ogling the rolling globes of my butt. Turning I gave Max a full frontal view of the camel-toe created by my yoga pants. I giggled out loud as his lust-filled eyes drank in the contours of my outlined cunt.

He knew he had been busted. He swallowed audibly as I put a little extra swing into my walk after turning to lead the way again. His voice broke with huskiness, "Cassie you're killing me."

We checked our bags and made our way to the lounge. After picking up our complimentary beverage, we both chose coffee, we found seats at narrow table. We had just taken our seats when the crew cast off. The ferry made its way through San Pedro Bay out to the blue Pacific. The seventy-five minute trip to Catalina had begun. For a while we just took in the natural beauty of our journey. We spotted some harbor seals frolicking near a buoy just before we hit open water. Once at sea we saw dolphins racing the bow of the boat. Most excitedly we caught sight of a pod of gray whales.

Squealing like a little kid I animatedly pointed out the whales to Max. Chuckling he nodded and patted my hand on the table. Unconsciously I took his hand in my and held it wanting to feel his touch as we shared this moment.

"My Papa would take us whale watching every spring," I reminisced. "I haven't been whale watching since I graduated high school. I had forgotten how exciting it could be."

"I took Raquel and Ned a couple of times but we never got that into it."

Soon Max and I edged into a discussion about families and how important they were to us. Finally I informed him about how worried Ned had been about him lately. I said, "Your son loves you very much. People go to great lengths for those they love. He's willing..."

"I know Ned loves me," Max interrupted. Then he looked out the window searching for the right words. He seemed to recognize his own needs. He added, "I know you love me too. You made me realize that I still have reasons to live."

"You bet you do," I said. I wanted to say more but thought better of it and kissed his cheek instead. I lay my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around me. The rest of the trip was made in silence as we basked in the warmth of the other.

A van from the Wrigley Inn picked us up at the dock and whisked us up Mount Ada. The inn was the one time residence of William Wrigley who at one time owned Catalina Island. The former living room was now the inn's lobby.

"We're going to need an additional room," Max told the clerk.

"I'm sorry, sir. We're booked up and I imagine most of the rest of the hotels on island are too. There are three weddings today and tomorrow as well as the usual tourists needing rooms."

Max frowned. His face was clouded with unease as if he were weighing his options. He asked, "Does the room have two beds?"

"No sir. None of our rooms do."

"Come on Max. It will be fine. We need to get ready for the wedding." I said taking the room key from the clerk. Leading the way to second floor I sauntered up the steps in front of Max. I knew he was watching my ass wiggle just inches from his face so I gave him a salacious show by putting an extra sexy sway in my step. I noticed Max trying to hide his hard-on with the luggage as I slipped the key in the door. Opening the door, I announced, "Welcome to Paradise."

It was called the Wales Room because in the 1930's the Prince of Wales had slept in this very room. It had a queen-sized bed, a fireplace and a full bath. Outside the bay window was a panorama view of Catalina's only town, Avalon. This room had the best view in the inn.

Grabbing my bags from Max I headed to the bathroom. Thankfully the old-fashioned claw-foot tub had a shower head. The shower curtain made a zipping sound as I pulled it back and cranked on the hot water. I stripped my shirt and then pulled my yoga pants down. The tight material clung to my cunt and I had to tug with some force to peel them down my legs.

The bathroom steamed up quickly. I added enough cold water to make it bearable then jumped beneath the soothing stream. I enjoyed the tingling sensation of the water spraying against my breasts. I imagined the feeling was being created by Max's hands. I shook my head negatively and said to myself, "Knock it off, Cassie, you have to get ready for the wedding."

My fingers trailed down my torso sending a warm thrill through my tummy. I lathered up my pussy. Lifting the shower nozzle from its cradle I spread my legs and sprayed the water up the insides of my thighs. The warm water caused me to sigh as I swished the nozzle back and forth rinsing the soap from my cunt. I gasped as the pulsating jets of water made subtle contact with my clitoris. With a slight shudder I gushed, "That feels too good."

The sensual image of Max entered my mind. I slowed the water flow with a push of a button on the hand-held nozzle then dropped to a squat in the shower. I didn't want an unnecessary trip to the emergency room because I accidentally fell in the shower while playing with myself. I held the nozzle head in such a way as to send a steady stream of water upward against my eager slit.

The surging water buffeted my clit and my orgasm built. My face flushed crimson as a current of pleasure rushed from my cunt to my core. Soon, I was writhing in ecstasy. With at tight clench of my buttocks I exploded with orgasmic delight. I plunged into the abyss of ecstasy and howled my release, "Oh, ooh, oooh."

As my climax subsided I slid down on my knees and took a couple of deep breathes to clear my head. I heard knocking on the door.

"Cassie, are you alright," hollered Max.

"Yeah," I hollered back and rose on unsteady legs. My fingers trembled as I turned the water off and grabbed a towel. I stepped out of the shower and quickly wrapped the towel around my satiated body. I opened the door and stuck my head out. I spotted Max dressed in his gray suit sporting the pink tie I had selected. I reported, "I'm okay. I was just, huh, singing in the shower."

Max noticed my flustered facade and chuckled, "Is that what you call it? I was afraid you had slipped while masturbating and hurt yourself."

I'm sure my face had the "hand in the cookie jar" look to it. Playfully I stuck my tongue out at him. Before retreating behind the door again I said, "I'll be ready in a jiffy."

I left the bathroom door slightly ajar so Max could covertly watch me dress by looking into the dresser mirror. It was angled in such a way that my reflection from the bathroom mirror was clearly visible to him. I heard the bedsprings as Max sat on the foot of the bed. I caught a glimpse of Max in the mirror and momentarily I caught his eye as I dropped the towel. I stood in front of the mirror to give him a full frontal view of my nakedness. I saw him smile. My pantimy dress. I ran my fingers around the leg holes in the back of my panties just on top of my butt to get the material out of my ass. The smile on his face let me know he was enjoying the show. I piled my black hair up into a bun. My arms were raised giving him a show as my 34B breasts danced before his gaze. I cupped my tits with my hands and tweaked my nipples between my fingers. Then I put on big silver hooped earrings.

Retrieving my dress from the back of the door I slipped it over my head. The pink cotton and spandex material hugged my curves. To add elegance to the simple dress it was encased with a filigree-patterned lace sheath. The neckline plunged to the top of my bust and the back had a triangle cutout that made wearing a bra impossible. Its length from shoulder to hem was 37 inches and showed off my legs perfectly. My naturally smooth dark legs made stockings unnecessary. I slipped a big silver bangle bracelet on my wrist then jammed my feet into a pair of silver colored high heels.

Max greeted me with a broad smile as I fully opened the door. His voice grated with emotion, "You look beautiful Cassie."

"Thank you Tatay. Are you ready to go?"

"Almost, what does Tatay mean? You've call me that twice."

"It's a Tagalog word to express intimate affection for an elder male, very roughly in English it's Daddy."

"Expression of affection, huh? Well, I have an expression of affection for you," he said and maneuvered behind me. He slipped a silver chain with a pink sapphire stone around my neck and clasped it. His voice grated with emotion, "A small token of the intimate affection I have for you."

I picked up the jewel and gazed at its flawlessness. Its pink color matched my dress perfectly. I swallowed hard and bit back the tears that bordered my eyes. I leaned back into him and felt his rigid manhood against my ass. The heady sensation of his lips on my neck sent a chill down my spine. I spun around savagely smothered his lips with mine. The kiss was like the soldering heat that joins metals.

Max pushed me back momentarily speechless and panting. His luminous eyes were wide with wonder. The intensity of my kiss left him reeling. His tone was apologetic, "We better go."

I didn't trust myself to speak so I simply nodded and followed him out the room.

The Inn's van took us and two other couples down into Avalon to the Catalina Casino. The upper floor ballroom was large enough to be arranged with separate seating for both the wedding ceremony and the reception that followed. We quickly found a seat in the wedding area and made polite conversation with the other guests until the ceremony began.

My sorority sister Stacy, like all brides, was beautiful in her white gown. Her father beamed with pride as he escorted her down the aisle. I smiled at Max and he winked at me. With subtle grace I ran my hand down the length of Max's thigh and rested it on his knee staking my claim as the ceremony began.

Soon the ceremony was complete. The crowd stood to witness the newly joined couple exit the area. I hesitated before I stood to clandestinely grope Max with a subtle squeeze of his cock.

"Yea-ow!" shouted Max as he jumped to his feet at the unexpected exploration just as the newlyweds' passed our row. Several people chuckled at his enthusiastic display unaware of its true cause.

Max shot me an annoyed look of disapproval as we followed the happy couple to the receiving line. Max and I shook hands with the newlyweds after I introduced him as my date.

Stacy's countenance glowed with happiness as she pulled me into a hug. She rolled her eyes towards Max and asked in a hushed tone, "Does Ned about you date?"

I replied with a low giggle, "Max is Ned's dad. But I am hoping he fucks me silly later tonight."

Stacy whispered, "Does Ned know?"