Loading...I had set up my tent in a campsite in the national forest between Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Parks. As I relaxed with my coffee I became fully aware of what a beautiful setting I had. My little bluff put me above the shrubs and I had a clear view of Jackson Lake and The Grand Tetons behind it. I could see the reflection of the mountains on the waters. I saw a bald eagle soaring over the lake.
“Picture perfect,” I thought so I took pictures. I then walked to the hosts’ trailer and told them I would be staying three nights instead of one. He said that happened a lot.
On my way back to my tent I detoured to the restroom and found that as usual there were no showers. As usual the necessaries were there and clean.
After a short hike I returned to my tent to discover that I had neighbors; there was a tent on the site next to mine. There was no car there so I assumed they had gone exploring.
On one-night stays I just sleep in my sleeping bag, but now I was staying three nights so I inflated the bed. It was a queen size, comfortable, and not too squeaky. I also unloaded my favorite high back folding chair and a folding side table. Those made my tent site home to me. I sat on my chair and took more pictures before I dozed off; I had not slept well the night before.
I heard voices and I looked towards the north end of the lake and saw them, two guys on kayaks in the middle of the lake. I went back to my chair and fixed myself another cup of coffee.
As the voices got closer I could hear one guy giving the other one grief about something. A few minutes later they beached their kayaks on the shoreline just below me.
They looked around and when they saw me one asked if there was anyone else around.
I said “No. Just me and the squirrels.”
Quickly a guy clambered out of the kayak and ran to the restroom.
I had to laugh. The guy running to the restroom was nude except for his life vest.
I asked the guy still in his craft, “I assume that taking a leak out of one of those things is a bit awkward?”
“Only if you don’t want to piss all over yourself. But he has a different problem. I asked the idiot if he needed to go before we set out and he said, no, he was fine. It’s like talking to a four year old.”
We talked about kayak rentals, ground squirrels, and bears for a while, (they had seen a black bear on the opposite shoreline just north of us). Eventually I saw the first guy peek out of the restroom and begin to run back to the kayak. His companion said, “Camera,” and the guy quickly turned towards the tent next to mine.
These guys were my neighbors.
When he came out he had a very nice camera in his hand, unprotected.
“You guys have a waterproof case for that?”
“No. He is going to be very careful.”
“Hang on,” I said.
I went into my tent and got a plastic zip bag and walked it over to him. I explained, “These work well, particularly this brand because the plastic is clear on both sides. One added advantage is that if it hits the water it will float long enough for you to be able to grab it before it sinks.”
“Great idea,” the guy said as he placed the camera in the bag.
I suggested he test it to make sure he had lens clearance and he took a picture of me.
“Now the lens will need to be recalibrated,” I said.
He laughed and showed me the picture. Except for the subject matter it had turned out well.
Neither of us had noticed that the other guy had gotten out of his kayak and gone to the restroom until he came out and joined us. He was as nude as his buddy.
“Would you mind taking a couple of pictures of us?” He asked.
“In your present state of dress?” I asked with a smile.
“Should we take off our vests?” the first guy asked trumping my line.
I laughed and said, “Maybe for the second photo. Flashing is quite popular nowadays.”
I took three pictures, one with their vest on, one flashing tits as they opened their vests, and one completely nude.
I asked them if they wanted a picture with them in the kayaks and they said good thinking. I took a picture as they maneuvered themselves into their crafts and another as they smiled in their seats with the Tetons behind them.
I walked into the water and handed the camera to the blonde one and noticed that the water was very cold.
“Don’t your asses freeze in this water?”
“Yes,” both said with a laugh and paddled away.
I changed sneakers and I studied the National Park map, I noticed that a few miles north from me was a settlement of some kind. It had symbols for a marina, lodging, food, and white water rafting. The Snake River was just north of me.
I decided I really needed a hamburger and got in my car and set off. The drive to the area was shorter than expected and the hamburger more expensive than expected although definitely satisfying.
I looked around the area and saw outfitters offering white water rafting, lake boat tours and kayak rentals. I decided the kayak rental would be fine for the next morning and joined the boat tour. Lots of families and couples including a lesbian couple sailed with me on the boat. As usual I was the only one by himself.
I will admit that there were a couple of photo ops where the view was so magnificent it looked computer generated. I took a lot of pictures.
Then I took a lot of pictures of other people with their cameras. The lesbian couple gave me a little hope for humanity when as soon as they saw the opportunity the bigger blonde one grabbed the tits of the smaller redhead for the photo. They did it for my camera too. They also took pictures of me and the blonde and me with the redhead.
We flirted a bit until I spotted my neighbors on their kayaks. We all waved and they waved, I walked to the stern of our boat and waved again. They recognized me and took a picture of me and I took a picture of them.
The lesbian couple waved too and I took a picture of the four of them. The blonde, her name was Sandra, asked me if I knew them.
I told her, “No, I don’t know anything about them, but yes they are my neighbors at my campground.”
The redhead, her name was Leigh, commented that the guy’s were going to get sunburned paddling around with no shirts on.
“That’s only half the story,” I said.
They looked back at the guys and quickly figured out what I meant. They waved and hollered at the guys again. The slimmer dark haired guy pointed an accusing finger at me then showed me it was possible to paddle a kayak away in a huff.
“Are they gay?” Sandra asked.
“That I do not know. It’s probable, not that there is anything wrong with that.”
They had joined me in chorus as soon as I had uttered the first two words of the Seinfeld line.
We laughed together for a few moments before Leigh asked me, “Are you gay?”
“Not so far but I swear if don’t get laid real soon I may have to consider it.”
They laughed and hugged me and gave me some needed “poor baby’s.”
I assumed they would be of no help to me in that regard but they knew I liked them anyway.
Both were a bit older than me, probably in their mid thirties. Both were very pretty in a somewhat butch sort of way. Neither wore make-up. Both had very curly hair and lots of it. They wore identical wedding bands that were very distinct.
Their wedding bands made me decide to fish for information and asked, “Who threw the bouquet at your wedding?”
“I did,” Leigh said. “I have the better arm.”
“Bullshit!” Sandra said. “Who struck you out twenty seven times in a row?”
“Are we talking on the field or off the field?”
I was laughing as they exchanged mock angry looks.
Sandra added, “Mom’s dog Kat caught the bouquet. She took off with it and half a dozen of our girlfriends gave chase. Thank goodness we had a videographer. We have that on DVD.”
“I want a copy.” I said. “Wait, your mother has a dog named Cat?”
“Kat with a K, No, she has never been able to explain her thought process on that. I assume her friend Captain Morgan had some influence on it.”
“I’m Corey by the way. No, not that one, the other one.”
“Good you had us worried there for a second.” Leigh said with a sigh of relief. Sandra was doing a poor job of containing her giggles.
By the time we returned to the dock I was in love with both women and they knew it. They were smart, sharp, witty, quick, down to earth, everything that makes a woman lovable.
The elbow jabs began as we prepared to leave the marina.
We stopped when we saw my camp neighbors paddle in to return their kayaks. We walked over to them and Sandra asked, “Are you two sunburned any place that will put a dent in your love life?”
The thinner, dark haired one said, “Ladies, please, we are experts at applying lotions, lubricants, and creams where it is most needed.”
A very funny retort that also announced they were indeed gay.
“He extended his hand to the giggling Sandra and introduced himself as Tom. Sandra introduced herself and Leigh to him and his blonde partner Mac. Then Leigh introduced me as Corey, the other one.
Tom said, “Oh, I was hoping….. well never mind. Glad to meet you, traitor”
“I did not tell them you were nude. Ladies please confirm that.”
“True. All he said was that not wearing shirts was just half of the story. Any pictures by the way?”
“In that camera,” I said as I pointed to Mac’s hand.
The ladies immediately tried to wrest it off him as I asked Tom, “Have you seen a place to eat that is a bit less touristy around here?”
“We were just talking about that as we paddled in. We saw a rambling looking place by the river that seemed to be bragging they had successfully crossed Mexican and Asian cuisine.”
“Hmm, very tempting. How far?”
“About five miles. We have room for five. We can drive.”
“Ladies the dinner bus is about to leave. Please follow in orderly fashion,” I said.
“We don’t work in hospitals,” Leigh said.
“Thank goodness for that,” I said to Tom.
I felt fingernails dig into my ass so I picked up our pace a bit.
I ended up in the middle seat between the women. Before we left the parking area Sandra was trying to reach my pancreas with her tongue as Leigh began fishing for my cock.
“Guys. A little help here.”
Mac looked at me then said to Tom, “Are you sure the Yen will hold up?”
Five minutes later the women had changed from fun and games to a real attempt to get me off. Leigh had stopped the groping when she pulled my cock out of my sweatpants. My dick stopped fearing for its life and as Leigh caressed and masturbated it I achieved an impressive erection, considering. Leigh in fact seemed to be fascinated with my cock.
Suddenly the car stopped and the ladies stopped. They got out of the car as I tried to keep my cock from exploding. Tom said, “For crying out loud pull yourself together.”
I was pretty much a staggering zombie when I joined the others at a table. I felt better when the server poured me a beer from a pitcher. “And one for the straight guy,” she had said as she poured.
“Please do not be insulting, he does what he can.” Leigh told her as she softly swatted the ladies butt then kept her hand there. As the server pointed out the specials written on a chalkboard Leigh softly caressed her ass.
“Leigh! Let go of her butt so she can get back to work,” Sandra admonished.
“Oh, sorry. That felt so good I did not realize.”
“There is no hurry on that. Have you decided what you want?”
Sandra was caressing her butt by then so I asked the lady a question to allow the ladies to fondle her ass a little longer.
We decided to each order something different and share. I ordered the Chinese fajitas that turned out to be too spicy for me but the ladies loved it. Leigh’s kung fu burritos were excellent so we traded straight up.
We also traded some background information as we ate and drank beer. The ladies were high school coaches for rival small Texas towns. Sandra coached the girl’s varsity volleyball and softball teams. Leigh coached the girls’ varsity basketball and softball teams. One or the other had won a championship in one of those sports every year for the last seven years but neither had made it to state.
Tom and Mac were stockbrokers in San Francisco and had been together for five years. As it turned out they were three years younger than me.
I confessed to be an engineer for a power company but stressed that in no way was I responsible for billing.
Our server came by often. Sandra put her hand on the woman’s ass each time she came by and Leigh’s hand was there often too. Her name was Glenda and she was a big woman although not overweight. She appeared to be in her mid-forties. She had dark red hair, a very fine ass and tattoos over each large breast displayed over ample cleavage. They were motorcycle related tats.
“Is that your Harley under the tree?” I asked her.
“Yes, but not for much longer. My worry-wart-daughter won’t let my grandbaby ride with me. I am buying a car.”
“How old is your grandbaby?” Leigh asked.
“Eighteen weeks.”
“That is so unreasonable of your daughter,” Leigh said.
Glenda smiled then gave Leigh a soft kiss on the lips. “That is my daughter Valerie at the register,” she said. “If you look behind her you will see my granddaughter Annie.”
Sandra got up and went to the register, Valerie seemed to be amused by what Sandra was saying and laughed. I noted that Valerie was gorgeous, a tall girl about the size of Sandra with flaming red hair and laughing eyes. She seemed to be buying what Sandra was selling and after a kiss Sandra came back with Annie.
Tom, Mac and I could not help but admit the baby was gorgeous. Wisps of red hair and big eyes that were somewhere between green and blue made little Annie the super model of four month olds. Her smile told us she enjoyed being a star.
The women immediately took turns stealing her from each other so the guys and I sat and ate everything before they turned their attention back to the table.
After Annie was returned to her mother our table was cleared and our third pitcher of beer appeared accompanied by large bowl of won-ton chips along with some dipping bowls. Glenda sat with us and asked where we were from and we asked about her place.
As it turned out she was the owner and that the place was open only from Memorial Day to Labor Day. Her daughter Valerie was a teacher and came to help her as soon as the school year ended. Annie was on her first trip out.
As we munched on the chips I was the only that did not recognize the wasabi. My pain and tears caused much merriment.
Eventually we noticed we were the only people left in the joint. “What time do you close?” I asked Glenda.
“Eight on weekdays.”
It was nearly nine on a Tuesday. We had been there well over three hours.
Leigh apologized to Glenda. “Oh baby, we are sorry. We did not mean to keep you here.”
“I was having as much fun as you guys and I hope you will be seeing me again.”
“I will be here the next two nights,” I said.
“The next three,” Tom and Mac said.
“Just tomorrow night,” the ladies said. We have an appointment in Houston on Monday.”
As we got ready to leave Glenda kissed all of us even making a show of slipping her hand into my sweat pants and giving my cock a squeeze.
“Poor lonely straight guy,” she said.
The ladies gave me a kiss and a “poor baby”.
Valerie was working on the day’s receipts behind the counter but waved at us. Sandra ran back to her and kissed her.
On our way back to the marina parking lot Leigh asked Tom where they were staying and he gave her a nice description of our campgrounds. She said she would like to see it. They were staying at the inn across from the marina so I invited them to come over. “It’s only about a fifteen minute drive,” I said.
When we got to the marina parking Tom and Mac dropped us off then went on and the ladies followed me. They parked just past my car and they came up to my site.
It was a beautiful evening and a fairy tale sight; moonlight shimmering on the water with fluorescent mountains in the water. The sun had set but some sunlight remained behind them. I took pictures that included the ladies, the mountains, and the lake. I took a picture of Leigh in profile. They turned out to be the most spectacular photos I had ever taken.
The three of us were sitting at the picnic table drinking green tea with coconut rum and enjoying the view when Tom came over. He was nude.
He climbed onto the picnic table next to Leigh and said, “The next forty eight photos are from today,” then handed his camera to her. I had not seen them and cuddled up between the ladies to look and Leigh handed the camera to me.
I noted that after the pictures I had taken there was a photo of a black bear looking for something in the shoreline then a couple of pictures of one or the other guy paddling the kayak as they slipped by each other. Their hard cocks were prominent in each photo.
“You guys seem to be proud of your adequacy,” I commented.
“Not pride, promise. You seemed to be embarrassed by your adequacy when we got to Glenda’s.” After the pictures of the tour boat here was a picture of me trying to stuff my erect cock back into my sweatpants in the back seat of their car.
“Frustrated. The ladies have a mean streak in them as you plainly see.”
Leigh had his cock in her hand as she viewed the photos in the camera. Sandra had her arm inside my pants and her hand wrapped around my cock.
There were pictures of Sandra talking to Annie and kissing Valerie. There were pictures of Sandra and Leigh’s hand on Glenda’s ass. There was a picture of me as I “enjoyed” the wasabi. The pictures ended with one of Glenda with her arm inside my sweatpants.
“We need these pictures,” Leigh said. “Do you have your laptop with you?”
“No need, I can e-mail from the camera. Let me set up an album then give me your e-mail.”
I wanted the pictures too and he grudgingly agreed only because a picture of me was the first in the album and I had taken the next five. By the time the electronic transfers had been accomplished Leigh was sucking Tom’s cock. I had my arm in Sandra’s sweatpants and a fingertip caressing her clit. She moaned so I led her to my tent.
I got nude quickly and as we kissed Sandra got mostly nude.
I fell back on my bed and pulled her over me. Her pussy invited my cock inside. We both groaned and she quickly started to fuck me.
I wanted to suck her tits and with a well-practiced move unhooked her bra and threw it down.
Sandra stopped cold. Her face showed embarrassment, anger, sadness, in the space of a second. Sandra had only one breast.
I knew I had to think of something quick.
“Umm Sandra. I don’t know if you realize this but somebody stole one of your tits.”
I felt her take a breath, I felt her relax a bit.
“Did you give the cops a good description of her?”
“No, I was completely out of it at that time.”
“Ah, the perils of drugs. The thief must have been interrupted because she left a perfectly glorious breast behind,” I said as I tried to swallow her tit.
Sandra moaned. I nibbled on the nipple. She slowly resumed our fuck. I managed to hold on until she had a very deep orgasm that was accompanied by a deep rumbling groan. We embraced, we kissed.
“Thank you,” she said.
“You did all the work,” I said.
Her smile told me that she knew that I had understood what she meant.
She answered, “Yeah, that’s right. Its time for you to be a gentleman and fuck me hard.”
“Yes, ma’m,” I said and rolled us over.
I began slowly and kept ever increasing the speed and passion until she erupted with nowhere near silent groans. As we caught our breath we could hear giggles from the tent next door.
“For lesbians you two are weird,” I said.
“We are not lesbians, we are just a committed couple. We were both married when we got into a fight on a softball field. As we wrestled each other to the ground our fury vanished quickly and while we were at the bottom of the pile of bodies she kissed me. I kissed her back.
As they pulled me off her we had our hands on each other’s tits. I had two of them then. We were accused of fighting dirty so we rushed at each other again to cover up but were restrained. We allowed the ump to throw us out of the game then we circled around the gym and met at her van and without saying a word we consumed each other.
For reasons that had nothing to do with our sporadic affair within three years we were both divorcees. We moved to the town between ours and have been together for the last seven years.”
I said, “I love a good romance story especially the ones with kissing in the dirt at the bottom of a sports melee. That brought tears to my eyes.”
I got a soft elbow on the ribs and giggles for that
“You are a lot bigger than her, how did she get you to the ground?”
“I let her to do so and she noticed I had, hence the kiss. I really wanted her and suspected she wanted me.”
“Funny, you don’t look like a devious woman.”
I got another elbow on the ribs as she giggled. We cuddled and kissed and she asked me about my life.
“A very boring story,” I said. “I am one of the original nerds. Married and divorced in the same year. Got the job I wanted out of college, hang on to it because I am too much of a coward to leave a steady job behind.”
“You don’t like your job?”
“I ceased to be fascinated by it within six weeks. I have been there six years. The most daring thing I ever do is to go camping. I have to use the vacation days.”
“Any real adventures?”
“Yeah, on one I met two gay guys, two lesbians and the best restaurant server ever. I made love to an amazing woman. I became a new person that day.”
I cuddled up closer to her and kissed her like I would kiss the love of my life. She kissed me back like she understood and accepted it. Her smile was radiant.
“Why did your marriage last under a year?”
“I got her pregnant, we married, she had a miscarriage, we divorced. We are still good friends.”
She smiled and kissed me. We listened to our neighbors and kissed often. Her hand went to my cock and it immediately encouraged her to continue.
My hand found her pussy and a finger again found her clit. Our kisses intensified. She climbed over me and slid my still rising cock into her pussy.
Instead of pounding away she ground our pelvic areas together and in less then two minutes she was groaning through a nice cum. As she caught her breath I kissed her tit.
Then, I still have no idea why I did it; I rubbed my face over the scar where her missing breast had been.
She sobbed then grabbed my head and pressed it tightly against her, I kissed it over and over and Sandra began the most violent fuck of my life. We were just hanging on to each other as tightly as we could.
Monumental fucks deserve monumental orgasms and we were not disappointed. We smiled at the sounds of our sex fluids as we slowed to a halt.
We may have been out of it for a few minutes because Sandra and I were surprised to see that a naked Leigh was in bed with us.
“Did you fuck them to Timbuktu?” Sandra asked her.
“Nah, as hard as they tried they could not keep an erection in my pussy. Tom lost his erection before he even tried to slip it in. Neither was brave enough to go down on me either. I did get to see a blowjob and an ass fuck. That was very interesting.
I came over because I knew his cock worked with women but got here just in time to see you kill it. Is he any good?”
“Number two all-time.”
Leigh smiled and gave Sandra an “I will love you forever” kiss. Her long soft kiss to me felt more like a thank you kiss. They settled on each side of me and I had a very curly haired head on each of my shoulders.
“You may have noticed we are spending the night with you, I am sure you don’t mind,” Leigh said.
“Had you tried to leave I would have given your car a flat tire.”
‘Thank you,” she said.
We dozed off. About two or three hours later I woke up to the sensation of someone sucking my dick. A first time ever event for me. I figured it was Leigh since Sandra was cuddled up to me sound asleep. It was too soon however and my cock remained in a coma so she kissed her way up to me, kissed my lips and said, “In the morning.”
We were both back to sleep in under two minutes.
There was a bit of light outside when I woke to find that my cock was inside a pussy, another first ever for me. Leigh was trying to fuck me without waking up Sandra.
I pulled her down to me and kissed her as I matched her pelvic thrusts. We worked well together and Leigh had the orgasm she apparently really needed.
“Is he still hard in you?” Sandra asked startling both Leigh and me. She had not moved or opened her eyes so we assumed she was still asleep.
“Umm, yeah. Do you want it?”
“No, my pussy is a bit tender. Fuck him hard.”
Leigh kissed her and me then started a serious fuck that lasted many minutes before she had a full body orgasm. I filled her with semen as she whimpered at the end of her cum and she had another one.
She slid to my side and Sandra slid over me and down Leigh’s body. Her mouth was soon giving Leigh an encore orgasm. Another first for me, watching woman on woman.
Sandra then slid her body between Leigh and mine. We formed a triple spoon with her in the middle.
“I love this,” Sandra said. I have a tit in my hand, a hand on my tit and a cock between my thighs. Three people fucked out but keeping each other warm. Priceless.”
I kissed her neck and she kissed Leigh’s neck. Two minutes later all three of us were once again asleep.
Normally when camping I am sipping my coffee by the time the sun clears the horizon. That morning we woke up about two hours after the event.
I loaned the ladies t-shirts and we staggered to the restrooms holding hands. After I had taken care of business I walked into the ladies room and loaned my toothbrush and toothpaste to the girls. They mumbled something and resumed their catatonic ways in the bathroom.
I had the coffee started by the time they got back and had a couple of cans of corned beef hash working on a frying pan.
“Any eggs to go along with that?” Leigh asked.
“No, I hate eggs. I do however have mozzarella, green onions, and peas,” I said as I scattered the goodies over the hash with a flourish.
“Ooh, I’ve never tried doing that,” Leigh commented.
“It is good and almost makes you forget that hash out of a can smells exactly like Alpo dog food,” I added.
Both of them paused to take a whiff but by then the hash smelled like cheese, peas, and onions.
After breakfast Leigh said, “Sandra is going to clean up and make more coffee. You and I are going to make love,” and pulled me into the tent. We each took our t-shirts off, the only garment we wore. She straddled me and impaled herself on my cock quickly but she was in no hurry to fuck. She wanted to talk.
“Thank you. You made her feel like a whole woman, a sexy woman. I have been trying to convince her that she was for almost five years; you accomplished that in twenty minutes.”
She gave me a long passionate kiss but her pussy was making soft, slow love to my cock. My cock welcomed that.
“You are our first man in many years. We have been a bit horny for one but we did not want complications. But the real problem was that Sandra was afraid of the reaction her missing breast would bring. Whatever your reaction was must have been perfect. I love you for it.”
She then moved right into a seriously strong fuck complete with seriously strong orgasm.
My cock had been abused like it never had been before and although it was very interested it was a bit tender and a bit exhausted. It was now also empty.
Sandra came in the tent and said, “Guess what, Mac and Tom left.”
Leigh and I gave her somewhat disapproving looks until she caught our drift and said, “Oh. Bother,” and took the shirt off. Leigh and I gave her an approving smile and noted Sandra’s own happy little smile as she pushed Leigh off me.
Leigh said, “Yes, I heard their car early this morning. They went white water rafting.”
“No, I mean their tent is gone. I had not noticed until I was on my way back from the dumpster. They left us these business cards on the post with the tent site number. Look on the back,” she said to Leigh.
Leigh read Tom’s card aloud for me, “We were called back to work. Still our favorite trip ever.”
On the back of Mac’s card it read, “Leigh we want a second chance please. Call us.”
Leigh got out of bed and picked up my cell phone and the shirt Sandra had just discarded and went outside.
Sandra pressed her body to mine and we kissed. She began to slide her entire body up and down over mine and as she did my cock would slide over her clit. On one of those passes Sandra moaned and trembled into a cum.
After a pause she said, “FYI, you have already given me more orgasms than my husband ever did. Thanks.”
She slid to my side as we held hands.
Sandra kissed me and apparently arrived at a decision.
“Leigh, come in a minute,” she called.
She slid down my body and slid my expired cock into her mouth. I heard a gasp from Leigh who rushed to kiss me then announced on the phone, “Sandra is now sucking a cock for the first time in her life.”
Here, talk to Tom,” she said as she handed me the phone.
Sandra left my cock and slid back up on bed as Leigh took off her shirt. Before diving for Sandra’s pussy Leigh gave my cock one vigorous suck.
I got up and dressed then went outside to refill my coffee mug as Tom was explaining that an unexpected upheaval in the overseas market had forced them to pack up and return to San Francisco. He confirmed that their one-day vacation had been their best ever and did not want to lose track of us.
I promised we wouldn’t then asked him if he and Mac really were going to try and fulfill Leigh’s needs.
“Yes, and I just got a really good idea. I am sure I can go down on her if there is cum oozing out. Of course that would require Mac to cum in her and I am not sure he can handle that. He is such a sissy. Owww.”
I laughed needing no explanation.
I talked to Mac for a while and thanked him for picking up the check the previous night. He told me that he was going to force me to pick up the check tonight. I said no problem and he laughed.
Twenty minutes of banter later Mac said, “We have to go, we are running into traffic. Say goodbye to the ladies for us. Bye.”
As I hung up it occurred to me that they were my first gay friends. I smiled to myself when I realized that we had known each other just one day.
I heard Sandra moan and decided I would not be needed for a while so I took a trip to the bathroom. While taking a leak it occurred to me that I would not have any neighbors for the rest of my stay; the guys had paid for three nights.
It also crossed my mind that it was the ladies’ last day.
I was more than mildly perturbed over that.
If the previous twenty hours been with either one of them I probably would have already asked her to marry me.
I went into the tent and watched them in a loving sixty-nine. It occurred to me that Sandra had tasted my cum as she ate Leigh’s pussy before so sucking my cock was probably not that much of a challenge for her, except mentally.
I kissed each ass and said, “Lets rent some kayaks. We can pull in somewhere and get naked then paddle around the lake.”
“Good idea. Let me finish her and we will go,” Sandra said.
I went outside and waited for about fifteen minutes until the ladies emerged from my tent fully dressed. I got nice kisses before Leigh said, “Pack an overnight bag. You are spending the night in our room at the Inn.”
I did not have a problem with that so I packed a bag.
As soon as we were in their room we took showers, separately, their bathroom was microscopic. As one of the ladies went into the shower I ate the others pussy. They did not seem to mind. Leigh in particular did not mind at all and loved when I rubbed my stubble on her pubic hair.
They were both minimally dressed when I came out of the shower and each slurped my cock into her mouth while urging me to get dressed.
We decided we needed to take a picnic lunch so we went back to see Glenda. Leigh and Sandra gave her ravenous kisses and I gave her a loving one. Sandra went to Valerie and gave her a ferocious kiss. The place was not at all crowded so the ladies and I sat close to the bar.
“Where are the gay guys?” Glenda asked.
“Heading back to San Francisco. Work called. They said they loved you but apparently Leigh is first,” Sandra answered.
“Damn redheads,” the redheaded Glenda muttered before giving Leigh a soft kiss and titty grope.
“Hey! We are here on business. We need a picnic lunch we can take on kayaks,” Sandra said.
Glenda gave her a soft kiss and an ass grope before saying, “Anything you do not want in your food?”
“Eggs,” I said.
As Leigh and Sandra went over to Valerie and Annie she kissed me and whispered, “I see you got laid. Which one?”
I just smiled.
“Both?” She said then shook her head as she walked away.
I thought that a Bloody Mary would make for a good brunch so I went to the bar and ordered three.
I met Valerie and found her to be as adorable as her daughter. She was in her mid twenties had nice size tits and a world-class smile. She did not have a wedding ring. We smiled at each other as the ladies fussed over Annie. Sandra kissed Valerie as Leigh put the baby in my arms. It was not the first baby I had cuddled, my sister had two kids.
Twenty minutes later we were on our way back to the marina and rented some kayaks. Glenda had divided our lunch into two bags; I had the one with the six-pack. Sandra had a blanket and Leigh had the food.
We found a nice secluded cove and undressed. We covered every inch of our respective bodies with sunscreen, even the parts that had little chance of getting sun but were the most fun to apply.
As Leigh did Sandra’s back I did hers. Leigh then did my back, and my ass, and my balls, and my cock. They seemed to be disappointed that my cock never showed signs of life.
We paddled around the lake for nearly a couple of hours and waved at the tour boat. The life jackets hid the ladies’ tits effectively.
We said good morning to a black bear and later a moose cow and her calf. We did that with about twenty feet of deeper water between us. The bear and the moose cow ignored us; the calf was fascinated by us. We took pictures.
We paddled back to the cove we had used to become nude. Glenda had prepared fabulous BLT’s with avocados for us. After we devoured them we each had a beer before the ladies ganged up on me. They may have noticed that my cock was very erect by then.
During our wrestling match I ended up on my back and Sandra slid her pussy over my mouth as Leigh slid my cock into her. I was in heaven. I ate pussy and fucked pussy with as much abandon as I could in my physical position. Both ladies got what they needed.
Sandra slid to my side and I turned Leigh over and began to fuck her with fervor. I was soon so far gone that I felt my cock completely emerge from her pussy before plunging back in. Leigh seemed to really, really like that and began having serial cums. Whatever semen I had streamed into her in a prolonged ejaculation. Sandra clapped for us then ate Leigh’s pussy.
We rested, cleaned up and dressed. We got back to the marina around three and decided we needed a nap.
I was again awakened by lips on my cock. The ladies were taking turns with it.
Soon Leigh was by me and began to kiss me ravenously. Sandra began to suck my cock with purpose. She was going to take my cum into her mouth. I warned her before I ejaculated but all that did was made her smile.
I was not manufacturing cum as fast as I was ejecting it so even though I had a big orgasm it was just barely enough ejaculate to fill Sandra’s mouth. She swallowed.
Sandra moved up and kissed Leigh then kissed me. I held her kiss for as long as she felt she needed it. I felt Leigh straddle me and slide my slowly expiring cock into her pussy. I held on the best I could until she gave herself an orgasm.
We rested, (I fell asleep), then went back to Glenda’s place.
It was nearly seven when we got there but there were only six people at tables, an older couple and a family of four. Glenda had a table reserved for us that was a bit out of the way and the other customers could not see us.
As soon as she brought out appetizers and a pitcher of beer Glenda pulled down her blouse and presented her tits for each of us to kiss. I took advantage of her horniness by rubbing my face from one to the other as I slid a hand to her groin. She groaned loudly before forcing her way back towards the kitchen.
The next time she returned to our table Glenda had changed clothes, her blue jeans and blouse were gone and she wore a thin sundress she looked very tasty in. Leigh wasted no time in sliding a hand up the dress and as Glenda moaned Sandra pulled down the top of the dress and adored her tits. Glenda had a ferocious orgasm. I took pictures.
She staggered away naked to check on dinner.
I did not remember ordering.
Her daughter Valerie brought out a pitcher of beer and asked what we had done to her mother. We said, “Who?” as we gave her confused looks.
Valerie laughed and told us that her mother had bought the dress that afternoon just for us. Glenda had told her she needed to get laid and was hoping we could help. Valerie had hoped we understood and would be ready when she closed the place. She had already closed the place.
It is just us in here now,” she said.
She kissed me. I was not expecting the kiss so I was slow to react but before her lips left mine I had intensified the kiss.
“I am as horny as she is,” Valerie whispered in my ear. She allowed a tit to pop out of her shirt. I kissed it. She smiled and left us; or rather she left Sandra and me. As soon as she heard the place was closed Leigh had gone into the kitchen in search of Glenda.
“I guess I better get this thing ready for her,” Sandra said as her hand went into my sweatpants and grabbed my cock. I slid my hand over her pussy and caressed it softly.
Valerie brought us a plate of French fries and Sandra pulled my cock out for her to see. Valerie sat on the table and as she stared at my cock said, “Dinner will be here eventually. The other two are naked in the office feasting on each other.”
She then rose, lifted her skirt and slowly sank my cock into her pussy. Sandra kept her hand on my cock and she caressed dick and pussy as she kissed her until Valerie’s motions became frantic. Sandra and I each somehow ended up with a tit in our mouth and soon had a mouthful of warm milk. Valerie burst into orgasm and kissed us hard.
As soon as she calmed I lifted her butt onto the table and began eating her pussy. I let Sandra squeeze in and she shared Valerie’s pussy with me until I went back to Valerie’s tits and slurped more milk. Valerie had a very powerful orgasm and was suddenly gone. Sandra and I wondered what we had done wrong until we heard a baby cry. Annie needed her mother.
Valerie’s shirt was on the table.
It would be thirty minutes before the naked Leigh and Glenda served our food. I had masturbated and eaten Sandra during that time and we were both naked from the waist down by. Sandra and I kissed Leigh and Glenda’s tits and pussies before we began to eat dinner.
We ate hamburgers and tater tots.
Valerie and Annie came to join us, Valerie was naked. My first sight opinion of her had been right, she was absolutely gorgeous.
I took my sweatshirt off and became naked and encouraged Sandra to join me. The sleeping Annie was soon the only one in the joint that was dressed.
Sandra explained to mother and daughter that she was likely cancer free. Glenda and Valerie gave her scar a kiss and ignored the missing tit for the rest of the evening. Valerie did not ignore the breast that was there; she kissed and licked it often.
I did see Leigh’s smile freeze for an instant when Sandra made her claim. I surmised their appointment was to confirm their hope. I suspected that Leigh was not sure Sandra’s cancer was gone.
After dinner I helped Valerie clean up the table as the ladies entertained Annie. After we put everything away she led me to a very messy bed in the office that smelled of sex.
As I penetrated her pussy she said, “This is where Annie was conceived under similar circumstances. That time there were two guys, brothers. I was the first woman to one of them, the second pussy to the other. Neither lasted long. Neither managed to give me an orgasm. I have no idea which one is Annie’s father and neither knows they have a child. It does not matter anyway, I love being a Mom.”
“Do you want me to cum in you,” I asked.
“Yes, and you do not need to tell me who you are. I will be fine.”
“Hmm, kinky lady. My name is Corey and I live in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I am single.”
I fucked her through two orgasms before I pumped a lot more semen into her pussy than I though I had. As we cuddled she told me I had likely just made her pregnant.
I kissed her and said, “Good, I was happy to help,” then fingerfucked her as I kissed her. Her subsequent orgasm was a lot bigger than expected.
We staggered out of the bed and filled another pitcher with beer before returning to the table. We found the ladies trying to consume each other on top of it.
Annie was asleep on her own table.
Valerie steered us to the adjacent table and coaxed me to sit on top. She poured me a beer, sat in front of me and began to suck my cock. I did not think she had a chance to resurrect it but I had beer so I had no complaints.
Leigh joined us after a while; Glenda and Sandra were in a sixty-nine. Valerie allowed space for Leigh between my legs and shared my cock with her. They kissed between turns. My cock began to stir. Two redheads servicing my cock was a dream I had never dared to form.
As soon as my cock was firm Valerie maneuvered me down to the chair and Leigh up to the table She sat on my lap impaling her pussy on my cock and began to eat out Leigh.
Valerie was not fucking me and I was not fucking her, she just wanted my cock in her. What Valerie wanted was Leigh’s pussy.
I saw Glenda stagger towards the office. I saw Leigh soar into orgasm and then sit next to me as Sandra replaced her on the table.
Valerie slowly took Sandra to a cum and without ever moving on my cock was soon into a big orgasm herself. The ladies kissed her softly and allowed her to come down her high. Valerie turned her body to face me and kissed me long and hard as she re-sank my cock into her. She tried to get another load of cum from me and it took her less than five minutes.
A few moments later our orgy was over.
We kissed each other and dressed. Glenda was back into her jeans and shirt and Valerie was in her shirt and skirt. We were all exhausted.
The lady’s farewell was heartfelt; Leigh and Sandra were going home in the morning. Sandra’s kiss to Valerie was long and intense. Leigh did not see it as she was in Glenda’s arms.
I was repeatedly made to promise to come over the next night.
That night on the bed at the Inn the three of us were asleep in less than two minutes. At about dawn the next morning Leigh awakened me as she slid her body over mine and my somewhat rigid cock was sliding into her pussy. After my dick was fully in her she kissed me again, arranged her pillow on my shoulder, kissed me a third time and went back to sleep with her lips on my neck.
My cock slowly died and I managed to get to sleep about ten minutes later. When I awoke again Leigh was fucking me, Sandra was in the shower. It was a long, loving fuck that ended with a long lasting cum by her and a surprisingly long one from me.
Leigh got out of bed and headed to the showers and I went to pee. After I finished my piss and brushed my teeth I got in the shower with Leigh and we embraced and kissed lovingly. We seemed to have arrived at an understanding. I dried off and returned to the bedroom.
Sandra was still naked and packing their stuff so I took her hand and led her to the bed. I ate her pussy until she had a nice release.
Leigh had Sandra’s tit in her mouth when I finished so I went down on her too. Although neither tried to stop my ministrations I could feel that they needed to go so I reluctantly stopped devouring them.
I had given them all of the pertinent information on me and I had all the information about them. We knew we would be together again.
A long tearful goodbye later I was on a whitewater adventure and they were on the way to Texas.
That night at the restaurant I fucked mother and daughter. Glenda wanted a seriously intense fuck and had a big orgasm that got the bed in the restaurant office wet.
Valerie took me to her cabin and wanted me to make long, slow love to her, which was good, I wanted to make long, slow love to her. I spent the night with Valerie at her cabin and between fucks I changed my first diaper.
I spent three nights in Yellowstone instead of the five I had planned and three nights in Glacier National Park. I had intended to go on to Banff but went back to Valerie’s cabin for a night.
Valerie and I fucked each time my cock was hard. Valerie spent a lot of time encouraging my cock to rise.
She told me she was a lesbian and that I was the only guy she had ever fucked more than once. She told me I was the only guy to make sure she had orgasms when I fucked her.
Before I left her the next morning I took a picture of her nursing Annie. Both were nude. It became one of my top three favorite pictures ever.
Four days later I was home reading e-mail messages that read, “Turn your fucking cell phone on!”
I had turned it off so would not wake up the baby and I had forgotten to turn it back on.
I called Leigh first and allowed her to get all over me about the phone then announced that Sandra was cancer free. She then asked me when I was going to visit her.
I called Sandra who immediately told me she was cancer free.
I called Valerie and Tom and apologized about my malfunctioning phone and told them Sandra was cancer free. Both said, “I know.”
I talked every day that week to Leigh and twice to Sandra, the guys, and Valerie. Sandra talked to Valerie more than once a day Leigh told me. I asked her if she was OK with that and she replied, “I am fine as long as you keep calling me” She sounded like she was so I called her twice a day. She called me each night.
I still had two weeks of vacation coming so I drove down to the Texas coast and visited with the girls.
I loved their town and their bed. Leigh took me to visit with a friend and neighbor of theirs and before the day was over I had a job in his company.
Sandra called Valerie and after putting the call on speaker she told her I had a job in Felicity and was moving down. She asked her to join us.
“Do you mean for a week or two or permanently?”
Sandra had not thought things all the way through so she looked at Leigh and me and we nodded yes. Sandra understood and went for broke and said, “Permanently.”
Valerie hesitated for a moment and Sandra added, “This town has a lot of bisexual women, ask Leigh.”
Valerie said, “I will need to resign my teaching job and I have to stay with Mom until after Labor Day, that is her biggest weekend. When does school start there?”
Sandra got out of bed and walked to the living room and talked about schools. I made love to Leigh.
In fact for my first three days there I made love to Leigh perhaps seven times and to Sandra once.
The two weeks we had spent separately had changed the relationship between Sandra and Leigh. Sandra was now cancer free and no longer needed the emotional support of Leigh. She had become more assertive and more adventuresome. They dearly loved each other but Sandra had apparently fallen for Valerie. Leigh had fallen in love with me. I had been in love with Leigh from the day we met.
I flew to Tulsa the next day, resigned my job, packed my stuff and sent it to Leigh’s house and flew back.
Sandra sold her half of the house to me and bought another directly behind it. We put a gate between the back yards.
When Leigh mentioned to Tom and Mac that our town was a tourist destination they said they would come down the week of Labor Day. They arrived on Sunday and left the following Saturday. They made many friends in the downtown arts district and were exhausted when they left.
Mac managed to fuck Sandra. Tom was all around ineffective, (except with a guy called Wilson), and could not lick a pussy full of cum as he had bragged, so Mac did. Mac became a good lover for Sandra that week. They come down every three months or so.
Valerie moved in with Sandra and Leigh stayed with me.
Glenda moved in with her daughter and Sandra but most of her sex was with Leigh and me until she found that the town was full of women like her. Glenda bought an old closed bar that morphed into a mostly lesbian biker bar within a month. Three months later she moved to live with Sandra’s mom Joyce, the president of the town’s motorcycle club.
I went to work for my new boss and neighbor. He lived across the street from me. I concentrated on learning my job and making friends. Making friends was easy; After all I was a friend of Sandra and Leigh.
Learning my job became easier when my boss decided to change my job description and began running ideas of new designs of our products to me and I figured out a way to make them real. I loved the job.
Eight months after my arrival in Felicity and within four hours of each other, Valerie and Leigh gave birth to my daughters. With my adoption of Annie I became the father of three redheaded girls.
Life is good.