What Happens in the Dark Ch. 08

Dear Readers,

I hope you enjoy this chapter! Thanks to Pandamonium, BowtieCharlie, and Drypedyx for helping me edit.

If you've been here for the last 7 chapters, you kinda know what you are in for. This chapter doesn't have any nonconsent, so if you were waiting for that to go away, I think we're safe from it for a while.

~NaughtyPaladin

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I loved waking up with a woman's softness in my arms. I needed to figure out my shit and get a wife so I could have this every morning, not just when one of the neighborhood women wanted an overnight stay.

My morning wood was a problem. It was right between Kennedy's thighs, rubbing her folds. I could feel moisture, and lots of it, beginning to get her body ready. If I weren't careful, things were gonna get hot and horny again, and the last thing I needed was people asking Kennedy why she smelled like sex at school in...

It was only 6 am? Okay, I was waking up WELL before my alarm.

Kennedy shifted her hips, and my cock went from "resting against her vagina" to "testing the oil". She was wet, she was warm, she was soft, and she was wrapped around the head of my cock. She didn't seem to wake, but with a pleased sounding exhale, she scooted her ass closer to me, getting another inch of vaginal penetration.

Okay, this was happening. At least waking up this early, Kennedy would have time to shower.

I grabbed her hips and buried myself in her. That made those cute eyes pop open.

"Oh FUCK!" she swooned, then devolved into panting gasps as I got to thrusting.

Kennedy's hands took hold of the headboard, stabilizing herself, which freed my hands up to sample her perfectly supple breasts once more.

Kennedy made a low groan as her body shook. Mission accomplished on one front. My partner orgasmed. Now I could...

Her body clamped down on me like a vice and I had no other option. I pushed in until my cock's muzzle was pressed into her cervix and I flooded her womb with sperm and semen.

"Fuuuuuck..." Kennedy breathed. "My dream bled straight into reality."

That would be why she was so damn wet.

"I hope it was a good dream." I smiled, not really thinking as my cock finished making a deposit in her teenage body.

"Oh, the wake up was better than the dream." She sighed, "But the dream was fucking hot, too."

She let out a disappointed whimper as I pulled my spent cock from her sex.

"Damn, dreaming about you fucking me... I really am becoming a slut, aren't I?" Kennedy noted, seemingly unsure how she felt about that.

"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm not falling back asleep," I told her. "And you need a shower before school."

"Damn. I suppose you're right." Kennedy grumbled, then hugged herself against me. "But a few more minutes."

I relented, because we were up really early and not just because her boobs felt fantastic pressing into my ribs like that.

Once we had both showered, had breakfast and Kennedy was off with plenty of time before school, I realized, in the insanity of the previous day, I'd never checked the mail. So out to the mailbox I went.

"I hope you're at least being responsible and using a condom with her," Debbie scolded me.

I looked over the fence. Debbie was there, walking a touch gingerly, in a business suit.

"Pardon?" I asked.

"I know you're still sleeping with Kennedy. For a smart girl, you'd think I'd realize her car was still in the garage and she never came home last night. She wasn't even that sneaky about slipping in and getting her car out of the garage," Debbie grumbled. "And while I suppose I don't really have a leg to stand on, I hope you're at least being responsible and using protection. The last thing she needs is a teen pregnancy."

"We are," I told her. And I had been checking to make sure Kennedy was taking her birth control, I'd even learned it was best to take it at the same time each day, so when she was at my house, I reminded her to take it at the correct time.

"Good," Debbie replied, and I could still tell she wasn't thrilled.

Whether it was that she wasn't thrilled she had to compete with a tight, recently virgin, teen pussy... or whether it was that her daughter was having sex at all, I'd probably never know.

Debbie took off, probably to tour some house with whoever her clients were, and I went inside.

The mail was spam, and I had a while before I had to start working, so I checked in my phone. I hadn't been making nearly as much progress with my girlfriends as I'd have liked. I got that they were busy with college and everything, but waking up with Christina yesterday and Kennedy today had really emphasized to me I wanted a long term spouse and partner, not just occasionally fuck-buddies.

Plus, it was Friday. Who didn't want to go on a date with their girlfriend on a Friday night?

"I'm gonna be off work early today." I texted my girlfriends. "Anybody want to have a date?"

"Damn, you would pick when I have a Guest Lecture I have to attend and I have to write a report about it," Mia lamented.

"You've already had your turn!" was the almost universal reply.

"If no one else is open, I could enjoy a date." Hope's message came a few minutes after everyone got after Mia.

"Double date!?!?" Eve immediately responded with an "eyes" emoji.

The others replied they were busy.

"If you're open, I wouldn't want to take him away from you." Hope's text even seemed disappointed.

"Nope. Double date. Not taking no." Eve insisted.

"I'm sure we can enjoy that." I told them.

"Are you sure?" Hope verified.

"Be ready. I'm picking you up, whether you like it or not. We good for 4:00?" Eve asserted.

I checked the clock. I could be good for that if I started working now.

"Okay." was Hope's reply.

"That works for me." I agreed.

Now motivated, I got to work. I had to admit, Hope and Eve were strong contenders for the "wife" title. Hope was just so cute, delicate and feminine that I couldn't help falling for her. Evelyn was confident, also beautiful, and... she was into group stuff. Aurora, Debbie, and Christina didn't seem really like they'd love the prospects of a wife, insisting I stop our erotic hookups, so a partner that was down for a semi-open marriage was kinda gonna be important to me. So the prospect of this date had me excited enough; the day both flew and crawled by.

At four, I put down my work. Having long ago dressed in a casual button-up, jeans and some nice shoes, I was ready when the girls arrived.

The knock on the door ten minutes after the hour told me they'd arrived.

"Okay, so..." Eve bubbled in excitement. "We were talking on the way over, and came up with a few options, unless you have something planned."

"I had something we could do, but let's hear your ideas?" I offered.

Hope seemed pleased by that, and Eve was just happy to be here.

"Great, there are a couple of fun movies we could go to..." Eve began with excitement. "Then we have dinner and come back here to wrap up the night."

Hope's face said she'd go along, but that wasn't her favorite option.

"Second option," Eve pressed on. "There are some places around here that do actual dancing, not just twerking and grinding in a club."

"They teach you the steps for country, swing, and tango, so you don't have to know them," Hope explained.

"Yeah. That doesn't mean it's easy," Eve insisted.

"Dancing does sound fun," I admitted, remembering my conversations with Jeff. He sounded like he really liked these dance places.

"Okay, so we could do that, then get dinner and come back here to wrap things up," Eve accepted.

"And the last option?" I guessed.

"You make us dinner, we go upstairs and see how many rounds we can get in before we're all too sore and tired!" Eve grinned broadly and Hope blushed bright red.

"Don't let her fool you!" Eve asserted. "She agreed it was an option on the way here."

"I wouldn't... want to stop you two." Hope stammered.

"Dancing sounds great," I decided. While taking these two lovely young ladies upstairs and testing my sexual limits sounded so fucking tempting, my dad always said you had to think with the head on your shoulders before you thought with the head between your legs when it came do dating, or you were gonna get in trouble. He'd stayed married to my mom long enough that I wasn't about to disregard his advice.

"Boo! I wore fucking panties, not dancing panties," Eve grumbled. "I'm gonna have a wedgie all night!"

"We... we can do that... when we get back." Hope comforted Eve with a hand on her friend's shoulder and a blush in her cheeks.

"You know you don't have to," I assure her. "Just because Mia-"

Hope shook her head. "I... I want to. I've waited so long, and..."

She lowered her eyes, but I just got hard thinking about it.

"You sure you don't want to just stay in?" Eve teased.

"Dating is more than just fucking," I told her. "I want to get to know you, not just see how fun you are in bed."

"So, what do we want to dance first?" Hope asked. "Country, swing..."

"Horizontal?" Eve interjected.

We ignored that.

"My coworker, Jeff, says there are some great Country places around," I suggested.

"If all they're doing is line dancing and Cotton-Eye Joe, we're leaving," Eve insisted.

"Oh, you'll like it," Hope assured her.

So we hopped in my car and a short drive later, we arrived at the dance club "Silver Spurs".

"Huh, a bit of a hitch in our plans," I noted, seeing that they didn't open until 7.

"So we go back and-" Eve began, only to be interrupted.

"Marshall? Is that you?" A man called.

"Jeff?" I called back to my coworker. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, the action doesn't start until 7, but the learners course is about to start," Jeff pointed to a less prominently displayed paper. "I'm helping with the course. I'm not quite as good as Mac, but the hardest part is getting started. After that, you pick things up pretty quick."

"A learner's course sounds great!" I celebrated. Hopefully I could get to not look like I had two left feet out there.

"And you brought dance partners!" Jeff was pleased. "You should have reached out to me."

"It was kinda a spontaneous decision." I admitted.

"Well, let's get this party started!" Jeff called, leading us to the front door.

Country swing dancing was not at all what I thought it would be. In my head, I saw Cowboys and Frontier Maids linking arm and arm and doing do-si-dos around a fire. Country swing was more like trying to play yo-yo with a girl, figuring out how much you could throw, spin, and twirl her around without losing your grip, her not getting too dizzy and without your arms or legs giving out on you. I was starting to get the hang of things when the music got going and people really showed up.

"You make that look easy!" I protested as Jeff sent Eve whipping over his shoulder and around his neck with a squeal, before catching her, and depositing her back on her feet.

"Oh pffft!" Jeff snorted. "Just do as I say."

Hope and I assumed the basic stance and he walked me through it.

"Okay, you've got it. You're a natural! Now, full speed." Jeff ordered.

I got a feel for the movement, did a basic step, sent Hope spinning out, pulled her back and went straight into the crazy "is that a woman or a bo staff" maneuver.

"Aaaahhh!" Hope squealed, but I caught her and she went back on her feet, spun out again, before returning to get caught in a dip.

"Bravo!" Jeff celebrated.

"Hey Jeff, looks like they've got the hang of it." One of the staff called. "Want to introduce another newbie to the basics?"

"I'm there!" Jeff called and he was gone.

"I need to sit down." Hope admitted, stumbling. "He really likes his spinning moves."

"They're hot to watch." Eve confessed.

"They're hotter to do." Hope laughed then blushed.

"They do food over there." I noted, pointing to a cafe area. "Want to get something to eat, then do some more dancing?."

"That sounds like a plan." Eve agreed. "I'm starving."

The chicken was good, and the rolls with cinnamon butter kept us happy while we waited for our food. We watched Jeff, who was very popular with the lone dance partners, while we waited to digest enough to get out and dance.

Our first real song, Eve and I found our corner of the dance floor and Eve got her first chance to try the steps with me, since she'd been with Jeff through all our practicing.

"Wa-hoo!" She cackled as we began.

Luckily, I didn't have to take nearly as many steps as she did, but my arms were sure getting a workout. After a couple of spins and twirls, I set her up, tossed her out, pulled her back and WHOOSH up she went. A spin and a twist and I caught her and back out she went cackling like a maniac.

"Oh my GOSH!" Eve laughed. "What a rush!"

"Looks like we have a fun couple over here!" The... do they call them DJs at a country dance club?... called and a spotlight went on me and Eve. "Make some noise people!"

The spectators cheered as I lamented only knowing a handful of steps. The twirly-spin move looked fancy, but I was still a noob! I did a couple more spins, then... up she went again!

I think the DJ realized I was doing some pretty basic shit, because he killed the spotlight and started drawing attention elsewhere.

I'm proud to say, I finished the dance without dropping her, throwing her across the room because I lost my grip, or stepping on her.

Eve staggered to a seat beside Hope, sweating and dizzy.

"Your turn!" Eve laughed, pushing Hope at me as the music started again.

Hope was light on her feet as we started, and got her hips more into the steps as we got going, which almost threw me off when I sent her out for a twirl she WENT and she TWIRLED. I had to help her come out of it and pull her back, but by the way Eve cheered us on, you would think we were in the nationals of... whatever you call a Country Swing dance competition. Hope twirled and spun as I slung her out this way, pulled her back and flung her out that way.

I heard the song concluding, pulled her in, and caught her as I felt her start to stumble. Hope threw an arm around me to catch herself, and I almost flinched as she pressed VERY close against me. It was only a moment, but it felt like an eternity, her body pressed so very, very close against me. Her hips pressed against me and I could feel her breasts pressing into my chest.

I came to and quickly put her on her feet.

"That was... wow." Hope stammered.

"I'm danced out." Eve laughed, as we walked off the dance floor and back to our table. "I want to be able to walk tomorrow... at least, I don't want to be unable to walk tomorrow because we danced here too much."

"I think I'm danced out too..." Hope admitted.

I panted, "Yeah, that sounds pretty good. I know I'm not doing as much as you guys out there, but it's still tiring."

"Oh, it looks plenty tiring." Eve assured me. "You were literally picking her up and throwing her all over the place."

I glanced over at Jeff and saw him throw a girl spinning into the air, catch her, whip her around his shoulders, then his waist before getting her back on her feet and dancing.

"I mean, I'm not to that level yet." I laughed

"It's your first time here," Hope laughed. "If we come back more often, I'm sure you'll be there in no time."

"Yeah." I laughed, "And this has been fun!"

"I admit, it was more fun than I thought it'd be." Eve admitted, as we stood and began to leave.

"You headed out already!?" Jeff called, and came running over.

"Yeah, this is serious work." I laughed. "We had fun, but we're heading out."

"Damn, I meant to come over and give your other friend a dance partner." Jeff lamented. "Unfortunately, there are never enough guys dancing."

"Well, I don't think any of us were ready for how much this took out of you." I laughed. "I think they were happy for the chance to rest."

"Well, there will always be more girls to dance if they are too tired." Jeff told me.

"Just so long as no one moves on our man." Eve grumbled.

"Oh... I didn't realize one of these girls was your girlfriend." Jeff backpedaled. "Most girls don't mean anything by it. A lot just have a boyfriend who isn't willing to try it."

We bid him farewell, and headed out to the car. Eve insisted she got the front seat.

As soon as the door closed, Eve sighed. "Fuck, it's not fair. That was too hot... and I can't wait to get your hands on me. Fuck, it's nice to finally have a man."

She took my hand and guided it right to her crotch, undoing the button on her shorts, and I found my hand inside her panties. My fingers seemed to twitch and move on their own as those wet, enticing folds begged for me to play with them.

"EVE!" Hope gasped.

"I can have my boyfriend finger me can't I?" Eve protested. "If not, what's the point of having one!"

"But... he's got to drive..." Hope pointed out after a brief pause.

"You can drive one handed, can't you?" Eve pleaded, pushing my hand deeper into her panties and two of my fingers slipped into her opening.

"Ah... yeah... I can do that." I mumbled dumbly.

"Just be careful." Hope requested.

I reached across my steering wheel and got my car into reverse, grateful I didn't have a manual transmission. Eve moaned happily as I stroked her soaked sex. I got out of the parking lot and started my path home.

"Oh, right there... that's it... oh, oh, oh, FUCK!" Eve squealed, and I felt her legs clamp around my hand.

"That... looks like it feels pretty good." Hope quietly muttered.

"Oh fuck! His fingers are so good. Shit... I'm gonna cum again!" Eve wailed as I began gently rubbing her clit with my thumb. The angle was awkward, but I could use the knuckle of my thumb to grind lightly on her pleasure bean.

I had to focus on driving, leaving me to do little more than use my hooked fingers to stroke the rough patch of her g-spot and continue grinding her clitoris. Eve didn't seem to care, and she just kept moaning and groaning, and my car started smelling like a sex-sauna.

"We're almost there." I muttered, trying to stay focused on driving. "Almost there."

"I'm THERE!!!" Eve squealed.

I cleared the last intersection before I reached the gate for our community, and glanced in the rear-view mirror. Hope was staring at Eve and biting lightly on her lower lip. One hand was massaging a breast through her shirt as she watched Eve. Eve had both hands up her shirt mauling her own tits as I fingered her pussy.

I had to extract my hand to reach out and put in the code to open the gate. By the time the gate was opening, Eve had her shorts buttoned up.

"Just hurry home. Then I can take them off completely." Eve instructed.

I definitely could do that.

The garage door closed behind us, and I led my two lovely girlfriends up to my bedroom, making sure the front door was locked this time. I could already feel the nerves on edge from Hope, and the last thing I needed was Kennedy making another unscheduled appearance.

Eve was just as horny arriving at my bedroom as she had been in the car. Her shirt hit the floor and she put her arms around me and pulled me in for a deep kiss. Her lightly padded bra pressed against my shirt and the bare skin of her back rippled under my hands. Her tongue eagerly danced between my teeth and I took up the invitation for this new dance.

Eve pulled back and gasped for breaths, "Fuck! I've been so excited for this ever since we got together."

Eve's hands fumbled for a second before my belt and pants were loose, then she pulled my shirt over my head before I allowed her to strip me down below the waist.

I could take off my own clothes, but there was something undeniably hot about letting her strip me. I just reached down and unclasped her bra, letting Eve's moderate breasts free. She shrugged out of her bra and tossed it aside as she got my cock out and gave it a happy little suck.

"Fuck." She sighed. "Having access to a real man, whenever I want..." She gave a quick suck again, the suction making a "pop" as my head came out of her mouth.

"You said you'd help me through my first time." Hope complained.

"Yep!" Eve assured her. "I can either keep him distracted while you strip, or... It's always fun letting him strip you."

"I can do that myself." Hope blushed.

"Then, big boy, you just lay back and relax for a minute." Eve purred, taking my dick in her mouth once more.

Eve was clearly no virgin. She fondled my balls as she took an inch of my cock into her throat, and all I could do was groan in satisfaction. "You like that?" She gloated. "Agh, you're thicker than anyone I've throated before... Let me see if I can't..." And back down her throat my cock went.

She could get it in there pretty easily, but it seemed to struggle taking more than just the first inch or so.

I got my hands on her breasts and began to squeeze them and pinch her nipples, making her growl, her throat vibrating on my cock and feeling insanely good.

"Okay... I'm... I'm ready now..." Hope quietly announced.

I looked up and... glory! Heaven have mercy, Hope looked stunning naked! She had that timid, shy, innocence about her that would have made me instantly hard, if I wasn't already rock solid from Eve's throat. Her breasts were like firm apples on her flawless chest, with tender, light pink nipples meekly gazing back at me. Her petite frame was begging for me to admire it as she grabbed one arm behind her back with the other. She was tiny, not in a bony, anorexic way, but in a dainty, feminine way.

Whatever angel had crafted her gorgeous body had even seen fit to give her wide enough hips, with thin enough legs that she had that coveted "thigh gap", leaving nothing to conceal the tiny, breath-stealing sight of the outer lips of her sex beneath the clean and manicured lawn of her pubic hairs. The lamp light reflected off the glistening moisture on the crease between her legs.

"Please, say something." She whispered.

"You're so gorgeous." I breathed.

"Told you, you had nothing to worry about." Eve laughed, kicking her shorts and panties aside. She pranced over naked, and took Hope's hand, leading her to the bed. "See how he's twitching just looking at you? That means he likes what he sees. Men can't control that, so you know he isn't lying."

Hope's eyes lowered to my cock and she seemed entranced, whether out of nervousness, fear, excitement or arousal, I couldn't tell.

Eve climbed onto my bed, pushing my blankets away as I stood entranced by the naked, feminine beauties, until I shook my head and helped her pull the blankets back. Eve pulled Hope up next to her and had Hope lean against her.

Hope's eyes remained locked on my manhood.

"Now, come up here and give her a kiss will you. No one's gonna have a good time if you two just stare at each other awkwardly." Eve teased.

I obeyed, slowly, so as not to freak Hope out.

"Oh, you two are too cute." Eve laughed. "Marsh, she wants this... see?"

Eve's hands slipped from behind Hope to her hips where she spread her friend's legs, exposing her soaked slit to me.

"See how wet she is?" Eve chuckled. "The poor virgin's been aching for this since we agreed to be your girlfriends."

"EVE!!!" Hope protested, blushing furiously.

"Come on, he's your boyfriend, he's allowed, and look how he's twitching now. Knowing you want this is turning him on like our conversation on the way here did for you." Eve laughed.

I swallowed. What did you say at a time like this? Tell Eve to back off? Tell Hope it would be fine and I'd be gentle?

Instead, I just gently pressed my lips against Hope's. The softness of her kiss was so different from Eve's passion and intensity, but both were so arousing...

I felt movement, and realized Eve was taking the chance to fondle Hope's exposed breasts. This was a crazy way to have your first time, but it seemed to be working for Hope, as she moaned into our gentle kiss. I took the opportunity to bump it to the next level, slipping my tongue into the mouth opened to moan. Hope's tongue responded in kind, and our french kiss began in earnest. I felt Eve move to tweaking and pulling on Hope's nipples, which in our proximity rubbed them against my chest.

Fuck, this was so hot.

Hope broke our kiss and took a gasping breath.

"I always make sure my partner cums first." I told Hope, her eyes dilated in arousal and her eyes wide in uncertainty.

Eve had her breasts occupied, so I opted to pleasure her elsewhere. Hope seemed to have no objection as my head slipped between her thighs, and she squeaked in surprise as my tongue made contact with her sex. The musk of her arousal was thick in my nose as I began to lap like a dog at the nectar of her womanhood. She tasted rich and salty, with a heady aroma that drove me to drive my tongue deep into her yearning opening. High pitched noises of pleasure and surprise escaped Hope as I began to get a feel for her body. I wrapped my arms around her thighs to spread her for me better, my hands gently pulling around her sex to open her lips to allow me to more fully explore the folds of her vagina, swollen with arousal.

"Eep!" She gasped as my tongue found her clit.

"That's right, let him know what you like." Eve purred, nipping at Hope's neck. "The better you guide him, the better it gets."

"There... yes..." Hope pleaded.

I sucked gently on her clit, making her arch and press her sex into my face, my chin grinding against her opening as I gently pinched the nerve cluster of her clit between my teeth, careful not to cause any pain.

"Ooooh... more..." Hope pleaded.

I decided to push for the fireworks, slipping my tongue down to enter her and replacing my mouth on her clit with my thumb.

"Oh, shit!" Hope whimpered.

I felt Eve shift, her legs spreading around us, and realizing what she was going for, it was a simple matter to facilitate. She began humping my arm, grinding her sex on my elbow as she groped her friend and watched me eat her out.

"He looks as good as I'd hoped he'd be." Eve was breathing hard herself.

"He's so good!" Hope swooned. "FUCK!"

I started thumbing her clit faster, being careful to apply enough pressure to drive her toward that peak, but not just slamming it like a button on a friend's video game controller. My tongue got a fresh wave of her flavor, powerful and enticing. The temptation to move on and just show her what real sex felt like was great, but I really, REALLY wanted to make her cum first.

"Play with her asshole." Eve urged.

"EVE!" Hope gasped.

"I'm not saying he should fuck your ass." Eve sighed, "But just let him play with it with a finger for now. He doesn't even have to stick it in, just let him play with the outside."

I glanced up at Hope between her thighs, her face was conflicted, but she nodded.

I shifted. My tongue and mouth returned to Hope's clit, and my fingers dipping into her soaking pussy, my thumb doing as Eve directed and began playing with the pucker of her asshole.

"Oh... OH!" Hope gasped. "Oh my god, that's sooo..."

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Eve gloated, and her humping and fondling seemed to kick up a notch.

"Something... it's... is this?" Hope stammered.

"He's gonna make you cum!" Eve celebrated. "Get ready to have your mind blown!"

I watched between her thighs, between those lovely breasts that Eve was tweaking and teasing, as Hope's eyes drifted up. Her mouth hung open and she took heaving breaths. I could feel her body tensing like a spring pulled tight.

Just...

A little...

More...

Hope screamed, her thighs clamping around my head and her body shaking and jerking as the powerful sensation broke loose and washed over her. I just felt the muscle and smooth skin and an almost feral satisfaction as I knew I'd done it.

I couldn't stand guys who couldn't satisfy their partner. Sure, you could just stick your dick in, thrust a bit and you'd get what you needed as a dude. Why a woman ever even considered a second round with a guy like that, even if she got lucky and managed to cum faster than he did, would always be a mystery to me. A woman had a potential for a number of orgasms only limited by her stamina. Most guys only get one. Who should get theirs first in that arrangement was obvious to me. The satisfaction I felt as Hope writhed in unleashed pleasure, as always, told me I was right.

"Fuck that is hot!" Eve groaned in arousal.

Hope fell limp on the bed, breathing hard.

"Now, while the star of the show is recovering, the backup gets a chance to perform." Eve smirked.

She slipped out from behind hope and crawled to me, pushing me down and straddling me. "Now, don't go wasting your cum on me... I just have to keep this warmed up for her." Eve instructed, then slid her wet cunt down my skyward pointed cock.

The wet, sensual warmth of her pussy enveloping my length was just... fantastic. Eve began slowly, and deliberate rocking her hips, forward then back, it was so fucking good. Eve shuddered in pleasure, and glancing down I realized she was doing it so that my cock was grinding against her g-spot. I'd have to remember that. Eve kept up that slow, tantalizing pace, her pussy devouring my cock, but I could tell she was being careful not to push me too close to my climax.

With Hope, Eve had been fondling her breasts, but with Hope recovering and Eve having to use her hands to steady herself as she rode me, her breasts were looking sexy, lonely and gropable. They filled my hands nicely as I began to squeeze and pinch.

"Oh, yes! Squeeze them... I like it when... yes, pinch just like that. A little harder... yeeeeeeeeesss." Eve panted, sweat rolling down her face. "Fuck, your cock is so much better than my dildo."

Eve's body was already tightening.

"Are you about to cum?" I wondered in astonishment. She'd only be bouncing on my cock for a minute.

"I've been fucking horny all fucking day." Eve whimpered. "I kept almost masterbating, but I wanted to wait for this! And then fuck, watching you make Hope orgasm like that... I'm close... I'm close... just gotta... I'm almost there..."

"FUUUUUUUCK!"

Eve's pussy tightened on me, and her pussy burst like a fire hydrant hit by a truck all over my chest. Eve whimpered as the flood sprayed from her quivering sex.

"Holy shit..." Eve gasped. "I squirted!"

"That was hot." I told her.

"Did you pee on him?" Hope asked, beginning to stir.

"She squirted." I told Hope. "It's different."

"I thought I was gonna pee." Eve confessed. "But I was so close... I... may not have cared for a second."

"Let me get a towel, really quick, before this soaks into the bed." I excused myself.

"I'd help, but I can't feel my legs." Eve apologized.

I came back with a towel and got the bed all cleaned up.

"Damn." Eve apologized again, "I was just trying to get some while I kept him warm for you. Now I interrupted the flow."

"Give me a second and I'll be ready to go." I assured the girls.

"Oh! Hope, you wanted to learn how to give a blowjob." Eve piqued up. "No time like the present."

"Oh god." Hope swallowed, her eyes magnetically drawn to my cock, making it twitch.

"It's not gonna bite you." Eve teased. "You're okay with him putting it in your pussy, but not okay with giving it a lick?"

"If she doesn't want to-" I began, but Hope just put a hand on my knee. I met her gaze and while she clearly struggled to say it, I realized Eve was right.

I didn't know what all the two girls had discussed, but I guess I had to trust Eve that she knew what Hope was too shy to say.

"Lay down Marsh and let me teach her how this works." Eve urged.

I did and Eve pulled Hope over, between my legs.

"Now, go ahead and get your hands on his fabulous dick," Eve urged.

"I don't want to hurt him," Hope murmured, then squeaked as Eve grabbed her boobs.

"His cock likes being squeezed as much as your boobs do. Probably more," Eve told her, tweaking her nipples. "I can squeeze you pretty hard," Eve demonstrated, "and it still feels good. He's the same."

Hope's hand shot out and wrapped around my cock. "Oh, it's so..."

"Hard, but soft at the same time?" Eve laughed. "Yep. Now, the skin is a little loose around it, so you can push it up... yes, like that... then pull it down... very good. It's easier with someone uncircumcised like him, more skin to work with as you stroke him, so lube isn't as needed, but it can still be helpful."

"Should we get some?" Hope asked, concerned.

"Just a second here isn't gonna hurt him, but if you were giving a handjob instead of a blowjob, it might be a good idea." Eve explained, pinching Hope's nipples as she watched hungrily as Hope began rubbing me, bringing me to full mast. "That should be enough. Now, let's get those sexy lips of yours on his cock."

"Does it... taste weird?" Hope asked, glancing over her shoulder at the friend fondling her.

"Give it a lick and see." Eve smiled, massaging her boobs more vigorously in excitement.

Hope lowered herself and her tongue slowly extended and flicked across my red, domed head. Hope blinked, licked again, then again.

"It doesn't really have a taste." Hope noted seemingly confused.

"See, you wouldn't have believed me if I told you!" Eve laughed. "But it's no worse than licking his arm or his neck. Though, if he gets too excited, there will be pre-cum. That can be a bit bitter. That lets you know he's gonna cum soon."

"What do I do if he comes?" Hope worried.

"Depends. How much of a sexy bitch do you want to be?" Eve laughed, bouncing Hope's boobs in her hands, one going up while the other came down. "If you want to be a pansy girl, you spit it into the sink or a tissue. A sexy bitch swallows."

Hope's throat worked as she gulped.

I was just hypnotized, I had two sex goddesses between my legs, one casually playing with my cock as she experimented with licking me, and the other fondling the first as she mentored the less experienced goddess, her hips wiggling in arousal and anticipation. I had no objections to any of the instructions, so I just let them go.

"Now, the first time you get a mouthful of cum, you're probably not gonna love it." Eve confessed. "Heck, the last guy I blew tasted gross. I spat that shit out. But you just have to get used to it, it's mostly salty and a touch fishy, most of the time."

Hope nodded.

"Now, that will be a hurdle for another day." Eve explained, a hand creeping between Hope's legs. "You want him cumming somewhere else."

Hope grabbed Eve's hand and Eve, minorly annoyed, relented, returning her wandering hand to Hope's breast.

"You were so excited, because you're on the pill, so you want to feel that cum shoot right up in your pussy." Eve told her. "It is phenomenal."

Hope nodded.

"So if you start getting a bitter flavor, that will be the sign you're doing great, and we need to get him fucking you," Eve reminded her. "Now, let's teach you how to suck a cock."

Hope nodded again.

"First thing's first: let's get that dick in your mouth." Eve urged.

Hope dipped her head and my head slipped between her full lovely lips. The softness and moisture of her mouth were divine. My head and about an inch of my length in her mouth, her tongue began curiously examining this intruder into its domain.

"Now, careful with your teeth, but every guy I've ever blown said he loves lots of tongue," Eve instructed. She had to pull her hands out from under Hope since there was no place to keep fondling as Hope was practically laying on the bed. Eve's hands drifted to Hope's firm ass, but Hope was more focused on what was happening in her mouth and didn't respond.

"Yeah, your tongue feels great!" I groaned.

Hope looked up at me and we locked eyes. She began licking the underside of my cock and gently sucking, seeming to be pleased as I groaned in pleasure.

"Bob your head a bit. That cock should be going in and out while you're doing that." Eve counseled.

Hope started working my length and her tongue started slipping around the sides of my shaft as I was deeper in her mouth, and swirling my head when I was shallow.

"OH! I got that taste!" Hope gasped, pulling off.

"Precum!" Eve celebrated with Hope and the two exchanged a high-five. "Good job, girl! Now, on your back. Gotta show you what it's like to get your world rocked!"

Hope laid down beside me as I rose, my cock aching and desperately wishing to be inside her mouth again. I was pretty sure it wouldn't complain about her pussy instead.

Eve laid down alongside Hope, propping herself up to get a decent view between Hope's legs as I got in position.

"It might sting a bit at first, but let him go and it'll start feeling incredible before you know it." Eve assured.

"Better than his tongue?" Hope asked, somewhere between nervous and excited.

"WAY better!" Eve assured her.

With hype like that, all I had to do was live up to it. I rubbed my head between her folds and she was just as wet and aroused as she had been earlier. Once my head was thoroughly coated, I presented myself at her opening and eased myself in.

"Oh god, that feels so..." Hope groaned.

"Big? Yeah. He's got a nice dick. I admit the guy I let screw me didn't have nearly as good of a cock as him." Eve celebrated. "Now, here comes the plunge."

The two clasped hands.

I didn't know what else to wait for, so I gave a quick push. Hope grimaced and I felt the barrier of her virginity tighten, then burst.

"Ow," Hope yelped, then looked at Eve. "Was that it?"

"I'd guess so. Now, just let him do his thing." Eve told her, and gave me a thumbs up.

I took Hope's hips in my hand and began thrusting, feeling her body open before the invasion of my dick. Hope closed her eyes and her eyebrows knit together, rising and relaxing as my cock worked its magic until her mouth slowly opened in pleasure in a soundless moan of pleasure.

The silky, warm, wet massage of her body devouring my cock was heavenly. Her pussy molded itself to my cock as I explored her virgin depths. She was tight, and while I could feel the heat of the blood of her virginity, the slickness of her arousal made me slip easily in and out of her stretching sex.

As she really adjusted to having my thickness driving her wild, climbing whimpers of pleasure began to sound in time with my thrusts. Each note was slightly higher in pitch and volume, as her body wound tighter and tighter around each pulse into her.

Eve leaned down and took one of Hope's erect, pink nipples in her mouth and fondled the other as I hitched Hope's hips up my thighs to get a better angle. Hope's whimpers rose to yelps as her legs locked around me, encouraging harder, faster thrusts.

"I'm gonna cum!" I groaned, unsure if Hope could even hear.

"Do it! Fill her sexy snatch!" Eve encouraged.

I thrust deep into Hope and released. Hope screamed, her back arching and her legs clamping to push me as deep as I could go.

"Damn." Eve sighed, as my fourth and fifth streams bathed Hope's womb. "Wish my first time was half this good."

I lost track of how many jets of cum I streamed into Hope's tight, orgasming body. Finally, having emptied both barrels, I withdrew. There was a bit of blood on my cock, but as the cum started leaking from Hope's deflowered slit it looked white as usual. She must have barely bled. Might be why she didn't seem so bothered when I broke her hymen.

"My turn!" Eve gloated, slipping between Hope's legs and began lapping at the cum leaking out of her.

I almost protested, I had just deflowered her after all, but Eve knew full well what had just happened. If it didn't bother her, and she and Hope had already talked about it, I guess I didn't really have a place to object.

Eve hummed happily, her butt pointed straight at me, a hand slipping between her thighs to grind her clit as she ate my cum from Hope's vagina.

I can't deny, it was hot as shit, and my cock began to stir. Eve's pussy was clearly still drenched, and I was getting hard again... so I figured, fuck it. I stroked myself like four times and was ready.

"Oh FUCK!" Eve gasped as I sunk my cock between her nether-lips. "Fuck, yeah!"

She went back to happily lapping at Hope's cunt, my thrusts driving her hard into Hope as I started fucking her. I glanced down at her puckered little asshole. I figured, she had me play with Hope's ass, she'd probably enjoy it herself. Her mouth was occupied with Hope's pussy, so I just went for it.

Eve moaned as my thumb began doing small circles on her pink starfish. She pushed her hips back to grind into me as I plowed her from behind.

Oh, she wants more? I realized. Okay.

A tiny bit of pressure and my thumb slipped into her butt. Eve squealed and I took heart. I worked my thumb deeper into her ass and began alternating thrust with my thumb and cock. I could feel them in the parallel sleeves of her pussy and ass, and began rubbing my thumb against the stiffness of my dick as I plunged and pulled.

Eve began wiggling and squirming as I fucked her, feeling her build for another orgasm. I reached over and pulled the towel from where it sat and I threw it onto the bed between the union of our bodies. It wasn't spread out or anything, but it would be better than nothing if she squirted again.

I cupped the part of my hand that wasn't two knuckles deep in her ass and the springy cheek of her ass and gave it a squeeze. This was just so damn awesome!

Eve finally climaxed. Her body shaking and pressing back into me as she pulled her mouth away from Hope's pussy and just whimpered, "FuckfuckfuckFuckFUCK!!!"

I sighed, grateful she hadn't squirted everywhere again. I'd have to start just assuming it might happen and put down towels.

I pulled my thumb out of her ass, which closed immediately behind it, and my cock out of Eve's pussy.

"Fucking hell, you two are awesome!" I breathed. "That was fabulous!"

"You mean it?" Hope prodded hopefully.

"Oh yeah," I assured her.

"Fuck... I didn't think I'd like it IN my ass," Eve gasped.

I froze. "Was that... not what you were asking for? You were pushing back into me like you wanted it."

"I wanted you to bang me like a screen door in a hurricane, but I didn't think that meant the thumb went IN my ass." Eve laughed. "But I'm not gonna lie, I was already hot enough I just went with it. After a second it was great, so... yeah."

So that initial squall hadn't been her loving it, it had been in surprise. I guess all's well that ends well...

I laid down next to Hope, who still seemed pretty drained after everything. I put an arm over her chest, nestling it just under her still heaving breasts.

"Eve... I don't know what you were doing... but I can't feel my arms or legs." Hope moaned.

"You were just super sensitive from his junk rearranging your insides in the best way possible." Eve laughed, laying at my other side, her breasts pressing into my back.

We cuddled for a few minutes before Eve sighed. "I hope you planned on us staying the night," She declared, fishing the blankets up with her foot. "The only problem now is somebody has to turn off the light."

I grinned and took advantage of one of my favorite features of my room. Two claps and the lights turned off.

"Nice."

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Ladies, I cannot emphasize how much I loved waking up to lovely lips and a soft mouth around my cock.

"Now guys like it if you gently play with their balls like this." I heard Eve instructing.

A gentle hand encompassed and began carefully squeezing and massaging my testes and I just groaned.

"See, he likes it," Eve insisted. "You try."

I felt the first hand release my balls and a second hand gingerly cupped my jewels. A tentative squeeze of the let me feel the difference. A moment later, I felt Eve take Hope's hand in hers, showing her how much pressure to use. After a moment, I felt Eve release and the gentle massage settled into time with the mouth and tongue gliding over my dick

"Fuck, that's so good," I groaned.

An excited sound vibrated around my cock.

"Remember what I told you," Eve seemed to caution Hope.

Hope was just... doing a fabulous job. I could feel my body beginning to tighten, that amazing tense feeling of my cum being loaded in the chamber. There was no turning back now.

With a satisfied grunt I released, my cum flooding into Hope's mouth. I just sighed as all the tension went out as I emptied my load. Cracking my eyes I looked down to see my still naked girlfriends, illuminated in the morning light. Hope had about half my cock in her mouth and was focusing very hard, seeming to be swallowing the fluid nearly as fast as it filled her mouth. As I finished, she gulped down another swallow and seemed to brace for more.

"Oh God, thanks for that. One hell of a way to wake up. You're the best." I praised gratefully.

Hope eased her mouth off my cock, seeming to fish around in her mouth to collect up any stragglers, then swallowed.

"I... I did it, Eve!" Hope celebrated. "Didn't make a fool of myself, didn't dribble or spill..."

"Good job!" Eve laughed. "What did you think of his cum?"

I shut up to see what she had to say.

"Well, you were right." Hope admitted. "It was salty, and a bit weird... but I wouldn't say it was bad."

Score!

"I know you just got a snack, but can I make you two breakfast?" I asked.

A few minutes later, I set pancakes with a side of scrambled eggs in front of the two. We enjoyed some chat about their plans for the week.

"I admit... I see why Mia was so keen to do this." Hope admitted. "I'll have to stay away until the others have a chance or..."

"I KNOW!!!" Eve groaned. "The threesome was just so hot!"

"Speaking of that..." Hope turned to her. "Why were you, like, always groping me?"

"Come on, those boobs and that ass were out and you think I'm going to have any hope of keeping my hands to myself? You know you're welcome to return the favor anytime!" Eve answered excitedly.

"Eve, I've never... how do you ask this...?" Hope stammered.

"Am I bi?" Eve sighed. "Kinda. I mean, you're gorgeous and I love seeing you naked, same with the others, but... I want a dick in there somewhere. Not sure if that makes me bi or not. I kinda feel like I am, but if I had to choose between sex with girls every day or a guy once a week, I'd still choose to get rammed hard by a solid dick."

Hope blinked.

"Well, that's interesting," I noted.

"I KNOW!" Eve seethed. "Like boobs are so sexy, and I love feeling someone else's boobs in my hands! Asses! Sorry, but most girls' asses are better than guy asses, though yours is pretty nice. But a dick is just so much better than a dildo."

"Huh," Hope mused. "That's... you do you."

"Yeah. I try not to look when we're not... I tried not to look because we weren't, like, a thing." Eve explained. "But sometimes you can't help but notice."

Hope blushed a little and just started eating her pancakes.

"So, any plans for today?" I asked my girlfriends.

"Unfortunately," Hope admitted, "I'm going to be going snorkeling with my Aunt. We've been planning this for two weeks."

"Oh, fun!" I exclaimed. "I bet there are a bunch of great spots around here!"

"Yeah, Last time we went to Red Reef park, this time we were thinking to head further south and try Coral Reef State Park," Hope explained. "I'll have to let you know how it is."

"I've never been snorkeling," I confessed. "You'll have to show me the ropes sometime."

"For sure!" Hope agreed.

"I have to spend the day at home doing a report," Eve bitched. "Especially because, now that we've had our turn, we need to wait for Harper, Alice and Lucy to have a turn, or we'd be no better than Mia."

Hope stared at her for a second. "OH! You're right!"

"I need to tell them to hurry up." Eve grumbled. "I'm a girl with a high libido and I don't like having to wait."

"I hope they don't..." Hope admitted. "I really want to do that again..."

"Right! Threesomes are the best!" Eve moaned.

Hope's face said, threesome or not, she didn't particularly care.

After breakfast the two headed out, and I flopped on the couch. That was one hell of a date. Dinner, dancing, bringing it home for fun between the sheets, and then a continuation into the morning after and breakfast. Damn, life was being so good to me.

There was a knock on the door, and I realized, shit, Kennedy was probably pissed. I'd locked her out the night before and the girls had been here all night. While she had been a virgin not long ago, she definitely seemed fond of stretching her womanly muscles out regularly.

I hurried to the front door. I almost opened it with an apology half out of my mouth before I stopped.

"Oh, hi Aurora." I blurted instead.

"Hello, Mr. Neilson. May I come in?" She asked, as elegantly as ever.

"Of course." I told her and stepped out of her way.

She took a seat and I got her a glass of water.

"So, what brings you here today?" I asked, trying to find something to do as she sipped her water.

"Well, I wanted to extend your services to another member of our community." Aurora answered, taking another sip of the water.

Perhaps it was the casual way she said it, but I once again had to wonder just how much control and power Aurora had in this little community.

"You make it sound like I'm some sort of errand boy," I protested with a chuckle. "I mean, Christina ended up accepting it-"

"With results she is quite thrilled with," Aurora interjected.

"But..." I continued. "You act like all I am going to have to do is knock on any door in this neighborhood, tell them to drop their panties, and go for it. Last time I checked, that wasn't how this worked."

Aurora arched a brow at me. "And why would it not?"

I blinked at her. "Well, I don't know how it is where you are from, and if you've been watching the news, but there's a lot of focus right now on this thing called 'consent'. Men are being basically burned at the stake for anything even remotely resembling sexual harassment, let alone sexual assault. If I just walk up to any of the doors in the neighborhood and tell them 'Aurora said you'd drop your panties for me'... that's gonna come back and bite us, or at least me, in VERY short order."

Aurora took a deeper swallow of her water.

"You think it would take invoking my name?" Aurora asked with a smile.

"Well, yeah. These are respectable ladies with kids and..." I trailed off.

"And they are neglected and horny as hell," Aurora countered. "Now, I admit, there are a few of them that may need some convincing to allow themselves to take advantage of the opportunity you present, but I'm sure they will come around."

"I wouldn't even know who to talk to... And who won't call the cops on me." I protested.

"It is a good thing, then, that I am good friends with almost everyone in the neighborhood," Aurora answered, setting her now empty glass down. "And I am well familiar with their gripes about the lack of intimacy in their lives. So, are you feeling up to providing one of your neighbors with relief from their long standing dry streak in their love life?"

"You make it sound like I'm doing something noble," I snorted, "Not just fucking a MILF."

"You don't even know who it is yet." Aurora pointed out.

"Well, you said it yourself the other day. I can't keep my eyes off anyone in the neighborhood, and apparently EVERYONE got a good look at the erection you all gave me during yoga." I sighed.

"She'll be happy to know she qualifies as a 'MILF', not a 'dumpy housewife'," Aurora laughed. "Your appointment this afternoon is at 312 Triumph Boulevard."

My brain ground to a halt for a second.

"Triumph Boulevard... that's this street." I blurted. "And 312... that would be..."

"Ms. Faith Lawyer. Across the street and one house to the east, yes." Aurora informed me. "Her children are having a play-date at one o'clock. I expect you to be at her door shortly after her children leave. Tell her I sent you to help her with her plumbing problem."

I just blinked.

"With that, I believe our business is concluded." Aurora declared. "I hope you will enjoy your time with Faith, and I look forward to her report at our book club this evening, assuming she is not still enjoying your company and decides not to attend."

Aurora stood and walked to the door before turning and winking at me, then letting herself out.

Faith, oh God, which one was she?

There was one part of her story I remembered vividly. She was one of the two widows in the neighborhood. So where most of the women in the neighborhood were alone by choice, her husband had died. I bet that made dating awkward. Especially with kids to juggle.

I ran my hand through my hair. This was just great. I had just emptied my entire tank with my two girlfriends last night, and now I needed to perform for a neglected widow. Hopefully her husband's ghost wouldn't come back to haunt me, either for sleeping with his wife, or doing a shit job of it.

Part of me wanted to drink, settle my nerves and help me relax, but if I got distracted and missed the time, or if I got a little too lost in my drink and was a shit lover... I didn't want to think about that.

So, time to prep instead. I took a shower, shaved, and tried to get my hair looking somewhat decent... that got me to eleven o'clock. I decided an early lunch was in order, and made myself a salad with lots of sunflower seeds, a boiled egg, some leftover shredded chicken, ham, carrots, tomatoes and lots of greens. Top it off with a raspberry vinaigrette and it was a solid lunch, and I'd have two hours to digest before I'd be "performing".

Then I paced a bit. It felt like I was getting ready to pick my date up for the prom or something. I wanted to give her a good time, didn't want her telling her friends (instead of her parents) anything bad about me, and... Fuck, I was nervous.

Finally, one o'clock hit.

I was watching out the window for the kids to get picked up. At seven minutes to one, the door opened and the nine-year-old boy led his six-year-old sister out and down the walk. Then the doorway filled with the star of my afternoon, apparently, Faith.

Ah, yes. The brunette. She was slim, trim and beautiful. The dress she wore did little to emphasize her curves, it did show off her petite waist nicely. Under that waist, her ass was a nice little bump in that skirt. Her top was loose enough her breasts weren't pressing into the fabric or anything, but I didn't need G-cup honkers to get off. The two girls I'd made love to last night were proof of that.

I watched as the kids walked down the sidewalk and turned down the street, thinking how irresponsible it was to have kids that young wandering off unsupervised, this isn't the 90s anymore, but then I realized they probably weren't leaving the gated neighborhood, so that was probably fine.

Faith gave a quick look around, like she was afraid someone would see, then closed the door.

Shit. This was it. Aurora said not to take too long, and the kids had just turned the corner and were gone...

I took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked down to my gate. I figured the quicker I crossed the street and got inside, the less likely I was to be seen. So, while I didn't run, I walked with purpose.

I got to the pale blue door, took a deep breath and knocked.

A second later the door cracked open.

"Hello. Aurora told me to... come help you with your plumbing?" I greeted her, trying and, I was sure, failing to not be awkward.

"Come in," Faith whispered, and opened the door.

I entered and couldn't help but take a look around. It was a nice home. Comfy, with lots of fun places for the kids to play in the front room I was in, and lots of padded places to sit. There were a few toys out, probably from where the kids were playing just minutes before.

"I'm sorry it's such a mess," Faith apologized, looking disapprovingly around her nearly spotless home.

"Oh, it's great. I wouldn't say it is a mess at all." I assured her.

"The blankets are a mess, and the pillows are all over the place," Faith mumbled, "I haven't vacuumed in two days and-"

I couldn't help but laugh.

"That's what I call a well kept home!" I assured her.

She smiled, "It's nice of you to say so."

We stood there awkwardly for a minute.

"So, how does this work?" She finally asked.

"Well... honestly, however you want it to." I told her. "Aurora said she talked to you, and I was just to... how did she say it? 'Offer you my services?' Yeah, that was the phrase she used."

"Would you mind if I got ready first?" Faith wondered.

"By all means." I told her. "I came over as soon as I saw your kids head out..."

I at least had the tact to not say that Aurora told me to do that. I realized that would make it seem I was obeying orders, not eager to be here.

"Then... make yourself comfortable." Faith instructed, motioning to the couch.

I sat and she fled upstairs.

I sat on the couch and admired the homey decorations and atmosphere. She kept everything pleasant, colorful and soft on the eyes. There were lots of pictures of her with her deceased husband, lots of pictures of her children with him, all old pictures, of course. There were a few, big, up-to-date pictures of her children on the wall, but nothing of her since her husband was gone.

It took a few minutes before I heard her voice from up the stairs.

"You can come in here now."

I wasn't sure what was going on, but I was here, I had accepted I was fucking her, so what else was there to do?

I climbed the stairs and heard.

"Down the east hall."

Walking into the Master Suite, I saw a lovely present, wrapped up for me on the bed.

"The lingerie is sexy, but... may I ask what the blindfold is for?" I asked.

Faith's hands instinctively went to cover her barely covered breasts, the blue lace not truly hiding her erect, pink nipples. With conscious effort she pulled her hands down and placed them on her thighs, so kneeling with her knees generously spread, the matching lace panties weren't concealed at all. The double elastic bands holding the lace net over her sex hid nothing, and only the position of the light kept me from seeing her doubtlessly wet folds. She was shaved, appearing to be freshly so, leaving only a thin landing strip leading down into the shadows between her thighs.

"I'm not... not sure I'm ready to see another man... take my husband's place... but Aurora is right, I'm a grown woman with needs." Faith explained. "I just... The blindfold helps me feel better."

She fidgeted nervously.

"I know I'm not a teenage beauty anymore," Faith forced the words out. "But do I at least look... passable?"

Instead of answering, I lost every stitch of clothing I could, as fast as I could, walked over, took her hand and gently guided it to my very erect penis.

"Does that feel like I find you passable?" I asked, feeling her hand tighten as she gasped. "Feels like more than a 'passable' score to me."

Faith began feeling up and down my thickness.

"I'd say you're right," She breathed hoarsely. "Everyone saw your bulge at yoga... but it seems so much bigger in person."

"You like it?" I pressed.

"I'll have to see," Faith admitted. "Nate wasn't particularly big, but he hit every spot I wanted and needed him to."

"He was good, then?" I asked, relieved. At least SOMEONE in the neighborhood had a good spouse.

"He was only about this long," Faith admitted, her fingers stretching from my base to about two inches below my tip, "and just a bit less... girthy."

Her head tilted back for a moment as she wandered fondly through her memories.

"But he felt good, lasted as long as I wanted and he could make me orgasm." She recalled. "And we had nine beautiful years together."

"Well, I hope I can be a suitable substitute since he can't be here," I told her.

"Enough talk about him." Faith winced, "I just want to not feel lonely, and empty... and horny... for a little while."

I leaned forward and kissed her gently. She accepted it and returned a gentle kiss. I gently used a hand to guide her neck as we kissed, making her groan at the touch.

I didn't try to rush things, because the last thing I wanted was for her to feel like a whore, used and cast aside. I wanted this to be a balm on her aching soul. After a few moments, she urged me on, slipping her tongue into my mouth and began squeezing and stroking my cock. I responded by using my free hand to fondle her breasts, the lines of the laces feeling coarse over the smoothness peaking through. Faith's shivered as I pulled the lace clear and the bare skin of her boob filled my hand.

I took my time, starting gentle and slow, and getting faster and a bit more aggressive as she urged me on with her hand on my cock. Soon, I was moving between her breasts, squeezing the handful of sensitive flesh quite powerfully and pinching her nipples, eliciting pleasured moans from our deep-tongued kiss.

Then, I couldn't take it anymore. I drove her back on the bed, laying her out. Her hand was fucking good at what it did, her boobs were so great in my hands and her tongue speaking of need in our kiss. I nearly ripped the elastic lace off, as I pulled it aside, leaving her soaked sex exposed. I presented myself at her entrance and pushed.

Faith let out a primal sound as her sex stretched around me, which only drove me further into my lusty frenzy. I thrust hard and Faith moaned as I sunk every inch of my cock into her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, hooking her heels on my ass and began urging me to go to town. So I did. Faith cried out in pleasure and satisfaction with each thrust, as my hips slapped against her thighs. I clamped my lips around one exposed nipple, sucking and lightly biting the erect nub, which made Faith grab hold of my hair, holding me to her tit and pulling me to her, encouraging me to take as much of her sensitive flesh into my mouth as I could.

I grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed as she bucked into me, squealing and I could feel the gush of her squirt splash against my abdomen. I wasn't done yet, and didn't even slow as she twitched and screamed.

"OH! YES!!! FUCK MeeEEEEEEEEEE!!!" She pleaded, her legs clamping even tighter.

I couldn't have stopped myself if I tried. Her pussy was a vacuum with a death grip on my cock, it was all I could do to pull out enough for another thrust, only possible because the vice-grip her legs had on me eased off before thrusting me back in.

I knew this was it, between the handjob she'd been giving me and how fucking amazing her MILF body was, I was going to cum.

"I can feel it... You're pulsing..." She whispered in near reverence.

Her legs were not letting up. I wasn't wearing a condom, which she was well aware of from her handjob, and she clearly knew I was going to cum, but she wasn't letting me out. That must mean she was on the pill, so I was good.

I slammed home and erupted. It probably wasn't the thickest, or biggest load I'd ever given, seeing how much I'd cum the night before and earlier that morning, but it was exactly what Faith wanted, and where she clearly wanted it. Her legs forced me as deep as I could go, and her hips ground into me as my semen flooded her sex and she came once more. Even without her squirting all over my lower body this time, her orgasm was explosive, I swear she was trying to make me deepthroat her breast with how hard she pushed my face into her boob, and if they were bigger and that were possible, I wouldn't have even complained.

She kept grinding into me, flexing her vagina along my length and I could feel her ass flexing on my thighs.

"More... More..." She pleaded.

I almost said that was all I had, but... the tight massage kept me hard... So fuck it, why not?

I started thrusting again, making her squeal again. She eased up enough to let me plow her once more. Pounding again and again into her sex, she just urged me for more, and more.

A third orgasm washed over her, then a fourth... I was wondering just how much longer I could last, even with how damn amazing her pussy felt, I was still just a man. As her fifth orgasm washed over her, I accidentally slipped out of her pussy, grinding against her clit.

That was it, I could feel my erection rapidly fading. Luckily, Faith just laid back, her legs releasing me and her cum and squirt soaked lingerie didn't even try to cover her soaked slit.

A quiet sob slipped free from Faith's throat, and she wiped at the edge of her blindfold.

"God, I've needed that... for so long." She cried. "Can I...?" She asked, extending her arms.

I held her and she held me as the emotions that she had kept bottled up for so long spilled out. It was a bit awkward for me, being in such an intimate place with the woman I had only met a few times before, but I was glad she could finally have someone to help her like this.

I don't know how long we laid like that before she spoke.

"Thank you." She whispered. "You were wonderful... "

"You were, too... after I came, well, I've never had a woman do what you did," I admitted.

"It helped Nate stay hard... I hoped it would for you, too." She smiled, then cleared her throat. "Not to kick you out or anything... but I... I need you to be gone when I take the blindfold off. Hopefully someday I won't need it, but... for now, is it okay if I wear it when we do this?"

"Of course," I assured her, gently kissing her forehead. "Let me get dressed and I'll be out of your hair."

"There are hand towels in the bathroom... to clean the mess I made on you." She instructed.

I found them, wiped the moisture and cum from my body, then dressed. Getting downstairs, the clock showed three-thirty, Two and a half hours we'd spent fucking like newlyweds, then giving her the aftercare she needed.

I returned home, and dropped on my couch, relieved that it had gone so well.

My phone dinged, a text from a number I didn't know.

"This is Faith. I got your number from Aurora. Thank you. I needed that. Would you be willing to do that again?"

I responded. "Of course, just let me know when you want it. The more forewarning you can give the better."

"I can do that."

I added her contact to my phone.

After dinner my phone started blowing up.

"Just talked with Eve, I can't believe you did a threesome your first time, Hope!"

"Fuck, he was so damn good! You pansies should learn from Hope and just let me be there when he fucks you."

"It did feel good when Eve... did things... while he was..."

"OMFG"

"That doesn't sound too bad, actually."

"Not you too, Lucy!"

"Hey, what better way to make sure I'm not making a mistake than having Eve be my wingman?"

"Right! I'll make sure he fucks you good!"

"You are the worst, Eve."

"Say that when you're done enjoying him with me, I dare you."

I chuckled.

"So, anyone want to set up a date in the future?" I added to the conversation. "I don't know your schedules that well yet."

"I'll MAKE time whenever anyone wants me there." Eve assured the group.

"You available on Wednesday night?" Alice asked, "My Thursday is free, so I can make Wednesday night work."

"I am available," I assured her.

"I am too!" Eve replied.

"No, Eve!" Alice rebuffed her. "I want my first time with him to be JUST him."

"Spoil sport," Eve pouted.

A text outside our group chat came in.

"I hear you gave Faith quite the commendable time," Aurora texted. "Brave of you to be willing to cum inside her, given her abhorrence for birth control."

I stared at the message.

"She wasn't on birth control!?" I demanded.

"Oh, she forgot to mention that?" Aurora replied. "She must have been excited. Don't worry, she's only 34, if you impregnated her she should have no problems bearing the child."

I flopped back on the couch. Had I just knocked up ANOTHER neighbor?

The phone went off in my hand again.

"Don't worry about it. Faith will not be requiring child support from you. Sophie is willing to draw up the contract and assures me it should hold up in court. Faith's husband had good investments started and Faith invested all his life insurance payments as well as the settlement she got from suing her husband's employer from putting her husband in harm's way. She will require nothing from you besides your companionship," Aurora's lengthy message assured me.

"But I don't want to have more kids with my neighbors!" I protested.

"She says she'll try to track her periods and only have you over when she is safe, but she would not be satisfied were you not to complete the act," Aurora replied. "Sophie will draw up the contract, just in case."

I sighed. Why did this kind of thing happen to me? I guess on the one hand I got hot raw sex, but...

... why did none of these women seem to care about getting pregnant? Christina was actively thrilled I knocked her up, and now Faith was saying I'd be coming in her raw and if it happened, it happened...

I guess I wanted to have kids, I just wanted them with my wife. Just like how I wanted a girlfriend, and now I had six. I wanted a lover, and now I had... Debbie, Kennedy, Aurora, Christina, Faith, along with Mia, Hope, and Eve, and I suspected Lucy, Harper, and Alice would join that list soon. Would every woman in the neighborhood be inviting me to their beds? Aurora was making sure every invitation was not a request, so...

I sighed.

At least all the women in the neighborhood were hot.

Kennedy's words rang in my ears, "I like to think we're just nice and friendly."

I guess that was one way to put it. At least I'd never be lonely.

Now, to rest. I needed to recover before Kennedy, Aurora, or one of the others popped over tomorrow needed a thorough dicking. It was actually a little weird being alone in my bed... Which was strange, and at the same time not.

Oh well, when I really looked at it, I couldn't complain about the path my life had taken. I just needed to be ready for whatever craziness tomorrow brought me.

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To be Continued...