Life after the Lottery Ch. 79

"Oh...my..."

Tracey watched Samantha as she licked and placed her mouth over her pussy. Dawn came back and handed her a glass of wine.

"This has got to be the most intense casual sex I have ever had."

"That is what makes it so fun. Wait until we get serious about it," Dawn said as she sat.

"I hope you are kidding?"

"Tracey, James, and I learned years ago that sex is best when we are having fun and just enjoying it. But, we get intense often. I know what you mean about a guy wanting to just fuck you hard and get off. When both of you are enjoying what you are doing, it's just so much better," Dawn said.

"You have had guys that just wanted to fuck your brains out?" Tracey asked.

"Oh, yes."

"I know they would want to. You are hot and sexy. All of you are."

Tracey sipped her wine as we all watched Samantha. I knew Samantha would drive her crazy quickly.

Tracey threw her head back.

"Oh...my....god..."

She started trembling again as she held the back of Samantha's head.

"Oh fuck!!" She screamed and came hard again as Samantha kept going. "Ahhhhhhh!! Eat me!!"

She bucked and jerked, and we all heard her pussy gushing hard.

"Fuuuuck..." she moaned. "Stop...please."

Samantha stopped and sat back on her legs and rubbed Tracey's thighs as we all sat.

"I don't know what is going on," Tracey said.

"Is there a problem?" Dawn asked.

"A problem! No! But I am getting off like I never get off! Did you all slip me something? If you did, I want to know what it was!"

"We think it is something in the water!" Amy said and laughed.

We all laughed, and Samantha got up and sat next to me.

"You all tell me the truth. I am I getting off more than you all do?"

"Oh, no. You are not even coming close!" Dawn exclaimed and laughed.

"Are you serious?"

"Quite!"

"Well...I can't believe I am saying this...but I need a break."

She sat for a minute and finished her wine.

"I don't know what it is...but every orgasm I have had...I think it ran through my entire body."

"Is that not how your orgasms normally feel?" Dawn asked with a serious look.

"Yes...but...something is different."

"I'll teach you how to have orgasms like that all the time," I told her.

The four of them got up and walked around the house as they showed Tracey some more of my photos.

"Did he take the big ones in the basement?"

"All of them."

"Who is the hot naked blonde on the Ferrari?"

"We'll explain that one later," Dawn told her.

They kept walking around and looking. They took her back down to the basement to show her my darkroom and more of my big photos. When they came up the stairs from the basement, they were laughing again.

"...you'll have to let me watch that video in your theater," Tracey was saying.

"You can."

"This house is fantastic, but why all the bedrooms?"

"We have a lot of visitors."

"Dawn designed it all," I said as they walked back toward me.

"Who was the architect?"

"We spent a lot of time with an architect until we had a design we liked," Dawn said. "We were in no hurry and wanted to have a house we would live in forever."

"I guess you use some of the bedrooms for Amy and Samantha."

"Not really. We all sleep together," I told her.

We told Tracey about winning the lottery and a little more history.

"Are you enjoying being a Dean?" She asked Dawn.

"I am. It doesn't take all my time, but they are letting me plan and direct the advanced nursing program. I had to learn everything I know on the job. We are going to have a first-class program with hands-on training. Amy is in the program now. Sam is pre-med, and I am working on my Ph.D. in Native American Medicine."

"Impressive."

"James is a psychologist," Amy told her.

"But, who is the hot blonde? I see her in more photos?"

"That is a bit hard to explain," I told her. "She is Linda Williams. Linda is probably the richest woman on the planet. That is her on the hood of the Ferrari," I told her.

"She is hot. You got her to pose naked? Family friend?"

"More or less," Dawn said.

"Let me see if we can explain our relationship with her. We met her over a year ago just by chance and struck up a friendship. Ever since I met her, I felt like there was some kind of connection between the two of us. She and her wife became a close part of our family over time," I explained.

"Is her wife the lady in that low-key photo with her?"

"You know your photography. Yes, that is Rachel. But things changed after I had a very interesting dream about Linda. You have to understand that Dawn has some very interesting abilities. Anyway, after I told Dawn about the dream...she helped me discover that Linda and I were married many years ago."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Around 16 generations back...Linda's ancestor and my ancestor were married. To make a long story short that Linda and James died tragically and left a son behind. He was my 16th great-grandfather...and Dawn's. Because of the way that Linda and James died...they were never separated in spirit after their death. That was the connection between Linda and me. A very distant spiritual connection."

"Wow. So how does that work out now?"

"We'll tell you, but Tracey, you can't repeat any of this," I said.

"Of course not."

"It took some time for all of us to understand it and why we were connected. Dawn helped us figure it all out. Even great-grandfather helped. Now...Linda and I are very close."

"Dawn? You are okay with that?"

"Sure. It would be impossible for me to deny the ancient spiritual connection they have. Because of it, I now understand their connection, and I think it is wonderful."

"I guess my question is...is the relationship between you two now due to the marriage in the past?"

"Yes, but it is much more complicated," I said.

"When I was on the reservation during my summers, I learned the history of all my ancestors back 15 generations. After I discovered the history with Linda...my great-grandmother showed me my ancestors before the 15th generation. The son that the past Linda and James had ended up marrying a tribal leader's daughter. That James had saved the wife of the leader from a cougar, and he bestowed his daughter to him for it. I found out that past James Smith is my 16th great-grandfather."

"Oh my god! That is unbelievable! So, you and James are actually related?"

"From that far back, yes. It gets better. By way of many other distant ancestors, James and I are related remotely to Samantha and Amy from that same line."

"Seriously!"

"My great-grandmother and great-grandfather told us all when Amy and Sam first met them that our blood runs together. That meant we are related by blood somewhere. We had a genealogist research it all. We had to find out why the four of us have always felt like we have a...spiritual connection," Dawn explained.

"That is incredible. But what is this spiritual connection you all have?"

"All my ancestors have passed down an ability to be able to feel the spirits of others. When James and I met, we knew there was a connection, but we didn't fully understand why until my great-grandparents enlightened us. When we met Amy and later Samantha, James and I also knew there was some connection. It took my great-grandparents to explain why once the connection to Linda was discovered. My great-grandparents knew James and I meeting would happen, but I was not told of it until recently. When my great-grandfather told us that our blood runs together with Amy and Samantha, we had it all researched and discovered why and how. They are distant blood cousins."

"That is fascinating, you all."

"It explained a lot," I added. "And their great-grandmother is a damn witch!"

"What!"

"Really!" I exclaimed. "An old Irish witch. There are stories about her."

"She was probably considered a witch because she inherited some of the Cherokee powers," Dawn explained.

"I think that is wonderful that all of you have a connection like that."

"It has led to some interesting things," Dawn said with a smile.

"You'll have to tell me more."

"Tomorrow. Tracey...if you want to, James should spend the night with you," Dawn said.

"Oh, I couldn't do that, Dawn."

"No, it's okay. You two just enjoy the night. You need to be together."

"Is that your powers telling you that!" Tracey teased Dawn.

"Yes."

"Well...okay...but I wanted to spend time with you three too."

"We have all weekend."

*****

Tracey was lying on top of the bed naked as I lay next to her, looking at her body.

"Up here," she said.

I looked up into her beautiful brown eyes.

"James...you are so different. All new guys I meet just want to fuck. I have watched you several times today just looking at me. Why?"

"Dawn says it is because I like to study a woman."

"What does that mean?"

"Tracey...I enjoy all aspects of a woman. Not just the sex. I like to look at and study a woman's body when I can. Part of me is a very visual person."

"What are you doing when you are just looking?"

"Memorizing everything about you. Dawn's said it is something from my Cherokee blood."

"You are very different. Now my turn to look and enjoy. Sit up and slide back."

I sat up and slid my back against the headboard. Tracey lay between my legs and went to work sucking my cock in a very slow and sensual way. I had wondered how it would compare to watching her do it on a video. But she was doing the same things. Working her mouth slowly and looking up at me.

"James? What are you watching now?"

"You."

"Why?"

"I was curious to see if you give blow jobs the same way you do in the videos. You do. I think you actually enjoy doing it."

"Most of the time, I do. Very much. Especially if a guy appreciates it."

"I can tell. I think that is so sexy when a woman enjoys it. It is especially sexy when they look up at me when they do it. It shows how confident they are."

"Oh? You have a lot of other women that give you blowjobs?" She asked with a smile.

"I do. But that is for later."

I was propped up against the headboard, watching Tracey take her time sucking my cock. She would look at me as she worked her mouth. She knew how to suck a cock, and I loved her between my legs, looking at me as she did. My own personal POV. She would slide my cock down her throat occasionally, but the look she was giving me was so hot.

"You should be in porn. I usually can't suck on a guy's cock more than ten minutes before I have to stop because he is going to come."

"As good as you are, I can understand that. You don't deep-throat in the videos, though?"

"Oh, I let some of it go down my throat, but not all the way like I am doing you."

"Why?"

"All porn stars, if they can, do that. I see them in the videos doing it, but they don't look sexy when they do it. It is not something I want to be known for doing."

"You look very sexy, Tracey when you do it."

"I know!"

She smiled at me and sat up as she stroked my cock. She looked so hot sitting there.

"I don't often get to just play," she said.

"You can play all you want...as long as I can."

She smiled and then looked at my cock as she stroked it.

"Can I ask you something?" I said.

"Sure...anything."

"Do you like sucking a guy's cock?"

"I love it when I am with someone that is just letting me do it for the pleasure of it. I am okay sucking them on camera, but it is not as much fun. If I am with a guy that is letting me enjoy, I love it."

"How about eating pussy?"

"It gets pretty mechanical on camera, and I have to be bi. But, when I am with a woman alone, I love it!"

"Good. I do too!"

She played with my cock for a while, then lay back down and worked her mouth on my cock as I watched for a while. She slid it out and looked up at me.

"Come for me," she said and slid her mouth back on my cock.

She sucked for a while longer, and I thrust up into her mouth, and she slid it in and held it as I started pumping cum into her mouth. I came hard for the lady.

"Emmmmmmm...emmmmmmm..." came from her as she looked at me.

I kept pumping cum into her mouth as she held it on my cock. When I stopped, she looked up at me and slowly slid her mouth off. I looked at her, and she smiled and then swallowed several times.

"Emmmm, that was nice," she said as she slowly stroked my cock.

"Tracey, how do you like to have your pussy eaten?"

"Slowly!" She said and laughed.

"Other than that."

"I like being on top."

"No problem," I said and laid on my back.

She pushed herself up on her knees and smiled at me. When she straddled my chest as she looked at me, I knew what she wanted. I worked my arms between her legs and helped her to get over my mouth. I pulled her down a little and began licking her pussy lips slowly as she looked down at me and smiled .

"Oh...my...I love it this way."

I looked up at her as I slowly licked her pussy lips for a long time. Her shortly trimmed strip of pussy hair looked good as I kept going. She just looked down at me as I took my time.

"Emmmmm...I don't get this treat much," she said. "You can just take your time, James..."

I had been licking her pussy slowly for a while, so I pulled her down just a little and worked my tongue between her pussy lips, and found her clit.

"Ahhhh...yes...perfect..."

She grabbed her huge tits and squeezed them as I circled her clit with the tip of my tongue. I watched her as she moaned for a long time.

"Ohhh...ohhh...ohhhhhhh...yes!!" She cried out and gushed. "Fuck!"

She moved her hands down to her pussy and rubbed as I looked up at her.

"Oh...that was so good...thank you."

"No problem."

She rubbed her pussy lips for a minute.

"Why don't you do this," I said.

I reached around her and grabbed her hands, and had her spread her pussy lips apart.

"That's it," I said and pulled her down slowly until I could put my mouth over the pink flesh and her clit.

"Oh my, James...I love this!"

She held her pussy lips apart as I sucked and tongued her clit as it stuck out.

"Emmmmmm...yes...tongue me...nice and slow."

She kept looking down at me as I worked on her clit for a really long time. Just like my girls, they loved to watch me and just enjoy it.

"Oh, James!!" She screamed and forced her pussy into my mouth and came. She jerked several times as she filled my mouth.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

She started to pull her pussy off my mouth, but I pulled her to me.

"Ohhhh!!"

I tongued her clit hard and fast as she moaned.

"Oh, no!! Oh, yes!!"

She ground her pussy into my mouth.

"Oh! Oh!! Ohhhh!! I am going to come again!!!" She cried out.

I sucked her clit into my mouth and gave it a gentle bite.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!! Fuuuuuuuck!!!"

She jerked and gushed a few times, then fell back. I looked at her gorgeous pussy as she lay back on me. I had always wondered why her lips were darker.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes. I don't get to just enjoy like that very often. That was wonderful, James."

"As long as you enjoyed it, Tracey."

"Oh, I did..."

I grabbed her legs and pulled them from under her, and put them up by my head. I couldn't believe she was lying on top of me. I took my time and looked at her dark pussy lips as I ran my fingers over them and her legs.

She finally rolled off me and turned and lay next to me.

"I told my husband if he ever bit my pussy again, I would kill him...but...wow."

"I hope you liked it."

"Ok, my! I loved that! I don't get to do that...ever..."

"Why not?"

"I don't get to do that...until I come like that... anyway."

"Why not?"

"All guys get tired of eating pussy...and I can tell when they are...but not you. You enjoy eating pussy."

"My three wives love that."

"I bet they do! Your wife said I am your favorite. Why?"

"You have such a hot body, but most of all, you usually look like you are enjoying sex...like a woman should be."

"I do, most of the time. In the early days, not so much. It is getting better for me."

"Why did you get into porn?"

"I love to fuck. I actually started movies with my boyfriend, now husband. Then I started being cast as a MILF. I guess I am getting older."

"Hey! Dawn and I are two years older than you!"

"No way!"

"Yep."

She had been slowly stroking my cock as we talked.

"Well, since I love to fuck...it is the perfect job for me!"

"Maybe I made a bad career choice!" I said, and we laughed.

She straddled my cock and smiled at me. I reached out and grabbed her hips and pulled her down, so her pussy was pushing my cock onto my stomach. She smiled and pushed her pussy down harder, and began sliding it on my cock as she trapped it against my stomach.

"I never get to do this!" She exclaimed with a bug smile.

"Take your time and do what you want until you come."

"Guys always come when they try to film this."

"Just take your time, Tracey."

I watched her for a long time as she slid her pussy on my cock. I watched her and her gorgeous pussy as she worked. Just like my girls did, she leaned forward so her clit would rub as she worked.

"Oh, this feels so good. Can you keep going?"

"All night. Don't worry about that."

She rubbed her clit on my cock harder as I watched. Seeing her doing that was such a huge turn-on for me. She closed her eyes and just kept going slowly for a long time.

"Ohhhhh, my! I am going to come!!"

She ground her pussy down onto my cock and started jerking and gushing on my cock.

"Fuuuuck!!" She screamed and jerked for a minute.

She put her hands on my chest and held herself up as she panted.

"Oh wow...that was perfect. I love that feeling, but guys always come before I get off."

"I love watching a woman do that. They all seem to love it."

"I love it. Frank would love to video me getting off doing that. I think a really long video of me just doing that would be hot."

"I do too."

She smiled and lowered her tits down so I could suck on her nipples for a few minutes. Then she sat up and held my cock up and slid the end into her pussy and all the way down.

"James, if you have watched me my entire career, do you think my augmentations are too big?

"Nope."

She smiled and settled on my cock. I wasn't going to push her energy. Just let her fuck my cock.

"Tracey, since you have so much sex on camera, do you still enjoy it with your husband?"

"Oh, yes. He knows what I want, and we have great sex."

"That's good. I am learning that even though we have sex with other people, it is quite a bit different, and better, between us."

"You're right."

"You just tell me what you want then."

"Emmm...."

I played with her tits for a long time as she slowly wiggled on my cock. She had the sexiest wiggle I had ever seen. After a long time, she tensed up.

"I'm coming!! I'm coming!!" She screamed and then started gushing on my cock. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

She collapsed on top of me, and I wrapped my arms around her and held her.

"Can you still fuck me?" She asked as she looked into my eyes.

I held her and pulled my knees up, and started slowly working my cock in her pussy.

"Oh my. This is the best way to finish that," she said.

She laid her head on my chest and enjoyed my cock sliding in and out of her pussy as we both took our time. She closed her eyes and finally came hard again.

Tracey pushed herself back up and sat on my cock for a few minutes. She had that satisfied look my girls would have.

"Emmmm. You are incredible," she said. "Can you still get on top and fuck me?"

"If that is what you want, I sure will!"

"Oh, I do!"

She rolled off me and onto her back. I sat up as she pulled her legs up and spread them. I got between them and guided my cock into her pussy, and slid deep inside of her.

"Ohhhh...that's it..."

I was slowly working my cock in and out of her pussy as she looked up at me.