I held her, enjoying what was going on below. “I’m sorry about last night. I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“I know. Water under the bridge. After watching tonight, you can fuck me senseless anytime.” Her eyes were closed, and she was speaking softly, half asleep.
“I love you, Beth.”
“Mmmm,” she purred.
Amie sucked me for an eternity. I almost fell asleep in the middle of it. Beth had rolled over and was snoring softly. Too cute for words. Debbie was dead to the world. I looked over and it was only 10 o’clock.
Amie climbed up and kissed me. “My jaw hurts.”
“That was beautiful. I didn’t think it was possible for me to get hard again tonight.”
“Can I try something else? I’ll be gentle.”
I nodded. “I think I’d love that.”
She moved down and eased herself onto my cock. I wasn’t rock hard, but it was enough. Her pussy was soft and very wet, bathing my abused cock. She rode me, gently, true to her word. I was sensitive, and had to slow her down a couple of times, but she was patient with me. On and on she went, pleasuring me sweetly. I was still amazed that I could stay hard for her.
When her breathing was ragged, she laid down on me, resting her weight on my chest. “You feel so good in me, Jack. Thank you.”
She reached down and pulled the sheet over us, reaching out to make sure it covered everyone.
“You’re so sweet,” I told her. “Sweet and nasty. A hell of a combination.”
She moved back and forth gently, my cock sliding effortlessly inside of her. When her movements slowed, I took over, pushing into her.
I relaxed and held her sweet ass in my hands, while I eased in and out of her tightness.
She moaned softly. “Don’t stop, please. If you keep that up I’m going to come for you.”
Spent, I still wanted to reward her for her herculean effort. She was breathing hard, pushing back against me, her hands clutching my shoulders. “So good, soooo good,” she murmured, soft little sounds of contentment escaping her.
“You’re getting harder,” she gasped, feeling me thrust deeper.
“Of course. I’m inside of you, sweet girl. I don’t know anybody else who could have done this to me. Jesus, you turn me on.”
Her body was rocking harder, shaking the bed a little. No chance of waking the two girls sharing it with us, not in their current state. “Oh God, Jack! I’m going to come for you!”
I squeezed her ass and thrust up into her with the last of my strength. “Do it. Come for me. Now. Come for me now.” I urged her.
She whimpered, than gasped. “Coming,” she moaned.
Amazingly, I was about to come as well. I thrust into her, feeling her tremble. Again and again, hearing her sweet gasps. “Come for me, Jack. Please? Please?”
It was weak, but undeniable. I pushed into her, groaning, and felt my release inside of her. She cried out softly, and I felt her tight young pussy squeezing me dry.
“Incredible,” she murmured.
“Yes you are,” I teased, kissing the side of her sweet face.
I closed my eyes, holding her close. I pulled the sheet up to cover her shoulders, and gave myself over to exhaustion and much needed sleep.
* * *
It was dark. I opened my eyes, barely able to make out the tangle of wild red hair. I was hard inside of her. I don’t know how she’d done it, but she was fucking me softly, quietly.
I thrust back against her, half asleep, and let her ride me to sweet oblivion. I awoke with a start as I came inside of her again.
She sighed sweetly, kissing my chest. I brushed my fingers through her hair. “Nice,” I murmured.
She purred for me, already half asleep.
* * *
I normally sleep like a log, especially after a day like that. Not that night. When Amie left for her own room, it was around 3:00 am and I had been sleeping restlessly. Beth got up around 5:30 for her swim, pulling out of my arms and pushing me toward Debbie. When Debbie got up around 7:00, I was still restless and exhausted. I rolled over and prayed I’d be able to get a couple of more hours sleep. I set my alarm for 10:00, even though I’d told Chris I’d be in by then. I figured I’d earned it.
I woke to a familiar feeling. A warm mouth getting me hard.
Groaning, I was tempted to beg off, but I was determined to stake my claim on one-and-all, in spite of the soreness and aching of my poor body. Never mind my 8 inch partner in crime.
I let myself slowly come alive, trying to guess who was giving me my morning treat.
Definitely, not Cathy, or Debbie. I could tell those two after just a minute or so. Not Beth either. I relaxed, enjoying my mystery fellatrix.
It was a game to me, working it out. I thought about it. Karen had already dropped off her kid last night, and would be at work. Amie should have been dealing with the new kids since it was supposed to be the grand opening of the day care center.
“Good morning, Robin. That’s nice.”
I felt her mouth release me as she slid upward. I watched the sheet slide back, exposing her sexy body while she slid me home.
“I hope I’m not disturbing you.”
“Not at all beautiful. I was getting up anyway.”
“Staying up for a while, I hope,” she giggled.
“With you? That’ll be hard.”
She laughed again, kissing me softly. “Good. I like it hard.”
That’s how she got it. I took my time with her, since we so rarely had any time with just the two of us. The rest had done me well, and I was feeling little after effects from my marathon of the day before, other than a general soreness.
Robin was a sweet little fuck. Very accommodating, and very flexible. She was the skinniest of the girls, at around 5’7″ and a little over 110 lbs. It made her tits look huge on her slender frame. I always thought of her as young, still being in college, but she was older than me. You’d never know it from her performance in bed. Robin was like a kid with a new toy, laughing, giggling, tickling, playing. She was so fun, I regretted not playing with her more. She made all her openings freely available to me, and I enjoyed their use, immeasurably.
She was lying against me, her breath still uneven. “Have fun?” she asked.
“What do you think?”
“I think it’s about time I finally got to show you thanks for letting me spend the summer here.”
“You’re welcome?”
She laughed easily, her hand playing with my chest. As her laughter died out, she turned serious. “Ron asked me to move in with him.”
Ron? Wow, I wondered how Amie would take that. “You guys getting serious?”
“Maybe. I wasn’t planning it. It just sort of happened.”
“You’re good for him. Hell, you’d be good for anybody, given half a chance.” I’d been playing with her boob, and I tweaked her nipple. “Very good. Very, very good.”
“I guess that’s a helluva compliment coming from you. I’d say you know ‘good’ if anyone around here does.” She climbed out of my bed. “Taking the day off?”
“No, as much as I’d like too.” I stood and took her in my arms, kissing her. “You planning on doing it? Moving in with Ron?”
She gave me a hug, then beat me to the bathroom. I followed her, turning on the shower. “I think so. This Friday. I don’t know if it will stick. I’m still going back to school in less than a month. At least we can give it a try.”