Now what none of them knew, and what was my saving grace that night, was that last night I had been in one of my regular cities. When I stop there I make a call. I hired an escort in that town once two years ago. I do that a bit on the road. Well, I'll tell the full story another time but what happened that night is we clicked. She's still an escort but when I come to town she spends the night with me. So, by the time I got to the townhouse I was just beginning to get my mojo back. A night with Vicky will usually last me a few months. Little did the girls know, I was ready.
Sasha tasted wonderful. So fresh, so young and so much! Her dew poured out of her, covering my face and running down into my ears. I would bury my tongue in tunnel and then move up and suck and nibble her clit. My hands fondled and caressed her firm smooth ass. The skin of her pussy was so soft and so sensitive. She seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm. True to her word she spoke no more, just moaned and moved around to get my tongue where she wanted. After a few minutes of this she slid her pussy against my face and holding herself against me, slowly passed it over my chest, then my abdomen, leaving a warm wet rail on my skin.
Finally, reaching between us, she angled my cock up and tortuously slid my aching tool into her, engulfing my needy prick in her soaked folds. I have fucked my share of women but to my dying day I will never forget the feeling the first time I entered Sasha. She took control, rocking on me. She'd rock forward, pressing the head of my cock against the back of her tunnel, then reverse so that my dick then caressed the front, hitting her G spot in the process. Oh, she was so good! Her flow never stopped, I felt it running out of her and over my balls and between my legs. Good thing these college mattresses are plastic wrapped because this one would be a sponge by dawn if it wasn't.
Sasha was cumming about every two minutes. She'd fuck me a bit harder and then all of a sudden she'd gasp and actually stop breathing for two seconds, then I'd feel the bath. After the second time I tried something. The next time she was just about to stop breathing I grabbed her tight ass cheeks in my strong hands and jammed my hips up, ramming my cock in hard. Her eyes bugged out, she stopped breathing and briefly collapsed on my chest. I was scared I hurt her. She started breathing again, looked at me and said one, barely audible word.
"Again"
We did that two more times then she stopped. Slowly and very reluctantly she climbed off of me. Attempting to regain her poise, she straightened, and walked towards the door, pausing only to bend over and remove the nightlight from the outlet, plunging the room into the most total darkness I could remember. As she opened the door I noticed that the hall too, was deep in darkness. I struggled to see anything but was reduced to relying on sound alone. I held up my hand and until it almost hit my face, I still couldn't see it. Becky was sure some freak.
Naked bodies don't make any noise I learned. I felt the next girl next to the bed before I heard anything. She placed her hands on my chest as I felt her mount the bed. From her size and what I could tell of her body it had to be either Jackie or Sandy. She was full bodied, curvy, solid. Once again I felt a woman's thighs on my sides as she slid herself up until my mouth was almost nestled between her legs. There she paused. My hands were on her thighs, ready to guide her and also to make sure I wasn't smothered in girl goo. After a few seconds she tentatively moved up and gently settled her sex onto my waiting mouth. This girl hadn't shaved but she kept her pubic hair very short. She gasped hard when my mouth met her pussy. This one too tasted so good. I loved licking another young lady. She was slightly less controlled and I had to push up from time to time to breath, but it was worth it. She came fast the first time, my tongue had barely brushed her clit when she gasped, I felt the clench of her womanhood and my face was rewarded with a nice little flood of love liquid, which, of course I devoured.
She was leaning on the headboard now so I took my hands and reached between us to explore her young breasts. Firm, so firm, standing proud. I caressed the underside and she moaned. I circled her nipples and she pressed herself into my face. Then I went to squeeze them. They were huge! At least an inch out from her tits and almost as thick. When I pinched them she plunged down and I started to move my hands to push her off. She realized what she had done and pulled herself up.
I dove in again and soon she bathed me a second time. But she almost broke the rules.
"Ahhhh, ggggggg mmmmm,, ohhh... shiiii...mmmph!"
She had almost spoken, but stopped. Gasping she slid down quickly and grabbed my cock. She paused again, holding me and gently but thoroughly studying my cock with her hand. Then she shifted and placed the head of my cock at her entrance. Ever so slowly she slid me into her. It was very interesting; I could feel her channel spread and then mold to my cock. Soon I was fully inside another young pussy. She was tighter that Sasha and a bit less experienced, but clearly more needy. Once I was in she mounted me and slid down hard. Her head moved down, as if to kiss me but she stopped. Then she rode me, deep and fast. In less than a minute she yelped, quaked and I felt the warm flow of her orgasm coat me. She didn't even slow her pace, she was still riding me hard, it was beginning to be too much, I didn't want to but I had to stop her. I gasped.
"close"
She stopped in mid stroke. Slowly she moved up, letting my cock slide out. I could tell she didn't want to. I didn't want her to either but we had all apparently agreed. As my dick slid free, she gasped and then dismounted me. Silence. I guess they had left the door open as I didn't even hear the sound of the heavy door moving.
I knew it was Amy immediately as the girl was tiny. She straddled me and, like Sasha worked her crotch up till my mouth, once again cupped the sex of a smooth shaven college girl. She clearly had little sexual experience because once my tongue hit her lips she rammed her crotch into my face. I had to actually push her hips away to breathe. She came immediately, not much of a flow, but it was enough to let me know. I bathed her young pussy with my tongue, pushing out lots of salvia to make it soaking wet. She came again, gasping. Reluctantly she dismounted my face and, almost losing her balance, moved herself down. She groped a bit, looking for my cock, I laughed to myself, she was indeed new to sex, but she had enthusiasm, that's for sure.
I'm not small, I carry about seven inches and it's a bit thicker than normal, I'm told. Amy hovered over me and held my cock at her entrance, rubbing me back and forth. I knew she was getting her and me both nice and wet before she slid me in. Slowly the little nymph settled down on my cock.
Tight! Ohhh sooo tight! I had never been inside a woman as tight as Amy. It was as if a well lubricated hand was gripping my cock. Slowly, oh so tortuously, she settled her sex down around my cock. I was glad, because I felt I was going to have to beg for mercy fast this time. Soon she had me all in and she just sat on me, clearly getting used to the size. I reached up and massaged her tiny nipples to help her. She gasped as I alternately rubbed and pinched her little buds. Soon I felt her wetness running out. She lifted herself off me and slid back down. She was soaked now and, placing her little hands on my chest as leverage she moved up and down. She was savoring the feel of my cock inside her. She moved slowly, but soon she picked up the pace and suddenly she took me deep and groaned loudly. As she went back to fucking me she went faster now. I was trying to hold out. I wanted her to cum one more time. She made it; gasping she took me deep again and I felt the small flow.
"Close"
She stopped. Waited, and then slowly slid her hot tight pussy off my cock. Rolling off me she was gone.
That was three, still no chest tapping. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to hold out, Vicky or no Vicky.
The next one was a real cowboy. Once again I couldn't tell if it was Sandy or Jackie, they were so similar. This one, too had that solid curvy body. She climbed right up and before I knew it she was in a 69 and had taken all of my cock deep into her mouth. I grabbed her hard ass cheeks and reciprocated, jamming my tongue up her slit. She crammed her hips down into my face and we were off. She was shaven too and soon my face was, once again, bathed in the spend of a lusty girl. She had her knees on the bed and was arching her ass, shoving her pussy into my face as she sucked my cock deep and hard. After five minutes I thought I was going to have to cry uncle before I even fucked her. I think she sensed that and climbed off me. She quickly wrestled herself around and before I knew it my cock was balls deep in a very wet, snug, vagina.
She didn't ride me, she pile drove me. I'm sure they could hear the sound of our bodies colliding on the first floor. I think she was cumming constantly.
"unnngghgh unghghhhh ohhhhhh fu.... Ohhhh gggggggg!"
Slap slap slap, our bodies collided in a soaking wet sexual frenzy. Three minutes of this and I had to call it. I barely made it.
"CLOSE!"
She froze. I felt her lips next to my ear. I heard them open and, for a second, thought she was going to break the rule. But she stopped and carefully, as if my cock was a loaded bomb, which by this point it was, disengaged from my ever so ready to cum cock. No chest tapping.
She left. I waited, nobody was there. I waited for a few minutes and then I heard the door close. Then I heard the click of the privacy lock. Now somebody was next to the bed. Somebody was making a second trip? Then I felt it. Two solid clear thumps on the center of my chest. Finally! Finally I could cum!
She didn't climb right on. She stood and ran her hands over my body. As if she was going to have to draw me from memory. Her hands massaged my face and caressed my nipples. She plowed my chest hair with her fingers. Leaning down she massaged my ear with her tongue while she rubbed and pinched my nipples. She was good, but I still couldn't tell who it was. I left my hands at my side. I let her explore. Besides it was helping me calm down. I wanted to last for this. She was clearly wanting an intense encounter.
I felt her mount the bed. Her right leg moved over my right, into the space between them. She settled down and now I knew who it was, sort of. I felt the stubble of her close cropped bush on my thigh. Reaching up I touched her sides and ran my hands in. She was still leaning up. My hands cupped her breasts and I knew one of them had indeed made a second trip. I felt those amazing nipples. I couldn't help but squeeze them. She gasped and I pulled my hands away as she settled down, her face finding mine. She shifted up my body slightly so our lips could meet and she gave me a kiss that I will never forget. There was so much passion and need in it. It wasn't hard, she pressed her lips to mine and explored, pressing harder. Her hands went up and cradled my head as she began rubbing her mound into my thigh. Clenching my head and humping my leg, she kept kissing. She was putting everything she had into this.
Soon the cradling turned into a headlock and she rammed her mound against my now soaked leg and groaned long and hard. I felt her firm young breasts pressed against my chest, heaving as she came all over my leg. She collapsed on me, panting. I ran my hands over her, savoring her firm round ass and once again the amazing smoothness of a young woman's skin. After a minute she pushed herself up off my chest and moved her right leg over my left. I moved mine together to make it easier. Still breathing deeply I felt her hand move between us and, once again, hold my turgid wand. She fondled its length and even reached down to cup my balls. Then she shifted and I felt the head of my dick once again being plowed between the drenched lips of a young woman's sex. Three or four passes and then I felt it just at her entrance. Now, just like Amy, she settled slowly down. It was like she was savoring the feeling. Once I was fully in, she sighed deeply. She placed her hands on the center of my chest and pulled herself up, letting me slide almost all the way out.
She began to fuck me and it wasn't long before the pile driving the other girl gave me was a memory. This girl had handfuls of my chest hair and yanked it as she came down to increase the force of contact. The pain was a distraction so I helped. I reached behind and took two handfuls of her hard ass and began to shove down and she plunged in into her. Then she broke the rule. One very breathy, nearly gasp. Two words.
"Yeeeeesssssss........mooooorrrrrreeeee!"
The room reeked of sex. I was covered in sweat and I could feel hers dripping onto me. The bed was making such a racket hitting the wall and squeaking I'm sure the rest of the girls were quite jealous. I had her ass in my hands and I was yanking her onto my cock as she came down. I felt I was at the end of her tunnel but she didn't seem to care. I wanted this to go all night but I didn't make five minutes. I knew what I wanted. She had broken the rule with two words, now I did.
"Stop......doggie"
I felt her get up and I rolled off the bed, she brushed me getting back on and in a second I was behind her. I held my dick and moved forward till it hit her ass. I shifted till I was ready. I cupped the front of her hips bones and rammed in. She had been cumming all along but this one took her breath away. I began fucking her as hard as I could. Not even Vicky was this good. Two crummy minutes and I knew I was done. Fuck the rules.
"I'm cumming baby! Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!"
One last plunge and I felt the glorious release as my sperm rushed out into her tunnel. I couldn't move, I just held in and came. She's going to be dripping for days. I held myself up leaning on her ass. After a minute or so I slowly slid out of her. Leaning back on my legs I felt her leave the bed and then she was gone. Silence. I just fell forward and passed out.
The light coming through the partially open door finally woke me. It was nine thirty. I heard the girls downstairs, talking and laughing. I briefly wondered if last night had been a dream. I moved a little and all doubt was removed. The sheet was still wet and the scent of sex filled my nose as soon as the warm part of the sheet was exposed to air. As my mind re-ran the wonderful events of the night, my cock started to harden. I stopped myself and got up. Not a good idea to be roaming the halls all boned up. The ladies had made some kind of pact and I had to play it cool until I could figure out what their plan had been for today.
Showered and dressed for a day outdoors I went down to the kitchen/dining room/ living room. The whole first floor was one room. As I hit the floor I looked at the faces, reading them. Nothing. Well, except Sasha, since she had been the leader. She gave me a very brief, very knowing smile. Rachel leapt up as I came in the room.
"Dad! Get something to eat. I've got a busy day planned for us! I'm taking you sightseeing around here and then we're going up to the forest for a hike. I already packed us a lunch so get going, we're burnin daylight!"
Jackie laughed.
"Well, Bob, looks like no rest for the wicked today."
That got her a major jab from Amy and there was a brief silence. I smiled and said nothing. Clearly Jackie had broken the rule. Okay, so I guess we just act like nothing happened. Works for me.
My day with Rachael was fantastic. She showed me every building at the university; we toured the area, which being rather rural didn't have much in the way of sights. Rachael solved that problem by telling me some very funny and a bit sexy stories about things that happened at some of the spots. None involved her, at least that she would admit, but I wondered. A few of them had her personality written all over them. She hugged me a lot and took my arm every time we walked. I'd missed her. She had always been very tactile; her mother had been like that, in her 'wife' phase. That was a long time ago.
But even when we were alone there was no mention of last night. I didn't ask because it occurred to me that Rachael might not know. Sasha had said 'they had a meeting" but never said if Rachael was part of it. It had been such an amazing night I decided to just go with it. If that was the way they wanted it, okay by me.
There was one, very brief conversation that I can say now changed my life. We were hiking and had stopped at the top of a steep hill. We were rested and we had gotten up to get going again. Rachael began to lead but stopped and turned. I saw her face and knew this was important.
"Dad, I don't want to make this a big deal but I need to say it."
I just stood and said nothing; she would understand that she had the floor.
"Sammie and I talk, all the time, about everything. We've seen the change in mom in the last three years and we've seen how she treats you."
I had no idea where she was going with this. I wanted to ask but I stopped. Best to let her get this out since I could see it was not easy.
"I'll just say it Dad. It's okay with Sammie and me if you want to break up with mom."
With that she turned and strode briskly down the trail. I knew my girl. That was the message that this topic was now off-limits. She'd been delegated to give the message and there would be no discussion. Both my girls are strong-willed. Her statement had been a shocker; it was shaping up to be that kind of visit. I hadn't really thought of divorce. I was very unhappy but I just kept going. Now, it seems I have an option. I was going to have to give this a lot of thought.
We got back to the townhouse around four or so. I had to get back on the road. Everybody was still ignoring our adventures and Rachael was acting like she'd never given me permission to divorce her mother. Well, it wasn't as tense as that sounds. The girls all joked with me and I loved it. I actually felt very comfortable with them, gee, I wonder why? I did have questions, but they'd have to wait.
I went up to pack my gear and as I grabbed a shirt off the bed a folded slip of paper was underneath.
Bob, I want to be your lover. Please don't laugh. It's crazy, I know, the age thing, the distance thing, crazy. But I love you, sorry if that makes you uncomfortable, I mean that, but I had to tell you. You're a great guy and a wonderful lover. I wanted to come back a second time to be with you at your finish but, well, anyway.
I know I can hardly ever see you, I don't care. When you come down, if you think I'm crazy to ask this or if you just can't do it, look at me and blink twice, I'll understand. No, I won't collapse in tears for a month.
If you want me, just look at me when you can and mouth the word yes. That's all I want. I'll consider that a promise that when our paths cross again I will be able to exhaust and drain that wonderful body of yours myself, with no helpers!"
Sasha
Wow. I just read and re-read the note. There was no doubt that my life was headed in a very different and very exciting direction. Sasha was young or perhaps she just didn't think it through. I have a very good job. It's going to be no problem for me to provide this woman a plane ticket. Chance will have nothing to do with our future.
As I tucked the note in my pocket, Amy came around the corner and grabbed my overnight bag.
"Let me get this Bob."
She picked it up and turned to leave. She paused and turned back.
"Bob, I'm not supposed to say anything to you about, you know, but I have to. Please don't tell them I blabbed."