Founders Ch. 07

Alexis answered, "If it feels right, eat it. Otherwise, let me."

Aanya put it back in her mouth as best she could manage and swallowed it. "Auuugh!" she grimaced, obviously unfamiliar with the taste. Her hand and chin were all wet with cum. Zach got her a towel from the nightstand.

After all that closeness, Aanya felt comfortable climbing naked into their big bed with them and cuddling down to sleep. The lights went out, and they kept chatting, being thankful for their newfound friendships with Aanya and closeness together, and commenting about how great Zach was and their love and lust for him, to which he could just reply that he was in love with them all and blushing at their compliments. Then the talk settled down and they went to sleep.

About midnight, after a couple of hours of uneventful sleep, the group was roused by Aanya's surprised voice saying, "What are you doing?"

Zach's sleepy horny voice replied, "I'm hard and I want you."

Then Aanya saying, "But aaaah, you're so big, uhh, oh... greeeen...." as Zach started, and then softly, "huh, huh, huh..." as he excitedly took her. In just a few minutes, she climaxed excitedly with a shout of "AAAAhhhNNN!" and then there was fussing with a towel, and everybody drifted back to sleep.

Around one in the morning, Charisse's rising notes began, "ah, ah, ah, ah!" and then a few minutes later, "eeee squeak!" as she reached the top of her range and came. Again, fussing with a towel, then silence.

Around two in the morning, Alexis yawned, "I've been waiting tiger -- OOH it fills me up so good. Oh God. Oh yesss." She got quieter after that except for her breath catching or whimpers from time to time. The rocking of the bed was not too disruptive either because it was a pretty hard bed. It was like being at sea, a bit of a choppy sea. When Zach was close, she cried, "Yes, fill me honey, oh yes, deep in me, yes, yes, uh huh fuck me! AAAHhhhh." Then thirty seconds later came some fluffing with a towel and then silence.

Around three in the morning, Michaela muttered sleepily, "I thought God for once you overlook me oh God you are hard again you bastard wait OOF! you kill me you split me... uhhhh." Rocking and quiet moans for a while, and then, "Finish, finish then, you amazing bastard, yes baste meAAH ohh I feel it warm..." Then shortly after, the fluffing of a towel was heard, then silence.

At seven in the morning, in the bright sunlight streaming through the window, the three other women watched Zach fucking Aanya missionary style as she mentioned the color green repeatedly. She screeched her pleasure as he unloaded a huge, hot batch deep in her, straining into her forcefully opened cunny. The other three flinched sympathetically with Aanya when they saw him tense in her. They knew the feel of Zach's first morning batch pumping and filling everywhere to bursting insistently, and these three especially craved it like bees crave nectar.

The three women were vibrating with lust after witnessing this. After giving the couple a few moments to rest and kiss, it was Charisse this morning who most urgently threw Zach onto his back and mounted his wet and still hard shaft for her morning ride.

Aanya staggered to the bathroom to shower as the three women in turn went urgently after Zach. They climaxed and then switched places especially rapidly this morning, infused with the lusty fervor engendered by the stunning Aanya sharing their bed and Zach's clear, crushy, lusty attraction to her. Once the three women were finally satisfied, they all got dressed. Aanya had already called a cab and left to work on a Saturday, arguing she was already behind.

Zach spoke to his three daily mates. "It doesn't work for all the other women for me to spend every night with you three. Most nights I can do it. But I see I need one or two nights a week where I sleep elsewhere. To make up for it, I can spend dinner with you that night and lunch with you the next day after. But I need overnights for other women, we've seen that already. I propose we start with Monday nights and see how it goes."

"Oh, I know where this is headed," muttered Alexis, hands on hips.

"Alexis, don't be a bitch about this," interjected Charisse. "We know it's needed. You're just unhappy about it."

"I'm with Charisse," announced Michaela, "We see already how Zach comes home spent from forcing in all these fucks during daytime, and then useless. Better we give him outlet for needy women so he does not die."

So it was decided. Starting this coming Monday, Zach would not sleep overnight with the three on Mondays. Once the decision was made, Charisse left to help Aanya move into the greenhouse.

(To be continued)