Chapter 62: Vickie’s New Role

I headed through the Dining Car on my way to finding my bed. Nicky and Vickie were sitting in one of the booths. I scanned, more out of habit than anything else and discovered they were waiting on me.

“Uh-oh!” I thought as I realized the mistake I had made. I had told Vickie on Sunday that we would speak of her submissiveness again on Tuesday. Here it was Wednesday night and we hadn’t spoken since Sunday. ‘You can never run very far from your mistakes,’ my daddy told me, ‘so you’d best face up to them’. I slid into their booth, and prepared to take my medicine.

“Were you waiting on someone?” I asked.

“Don’t try to be cute, Michael!” Nicky said. “We know, that you know, we’re waiting on you.”

I grinned sheepishly at her. “It’s times like this, that I wish you weren’t so smart,” I told her. Then reaching across the table, I took both of Vickie’s hands in mine.

“There is no excuse for my not remembering to speak with you earlier Vickie. Will you forgive me?”

“Of course!” she said. “I’m not mad at you. I know you’ve been ... er ... busy,” she giggled as she said it.

“Well, I still feel bad. How can I make it up to you?” I said smiling.

“Why can’t I read you?” she asked.

“It’s one of the things the Old One taught me. I’ll teach it to you later,” I told her. “What were you trying to read me for?”

“I want to know what you feel about me. I want to know what you feel about being my master. You told me to think about it, and I’ve thought of little else since Sunday. I’ve got so many questions that I really want to talk with you about. But I know you’ve been busy. It seems like I could never find the chance to talk to you without the others around. And I prefer not to discuss it in front of them. Then I got worried you had forgotten me. So when Nicky saw I was worried and asked me what was wrong, I told her. She said we should just wait until you finished talking to your grandmother and the FBI lady,” Vickie said without taking a breath.

“Vickie, first let me apologize again for causing you distress. I didn’t mean to and I’ll do my best to make it up to you. However, it is late and this is an important topic to discuss. I don’t feel I could do it justice tonight. So, do you think you can hang on until morning?” I asked. “I promise that you will be the number one item on my agenda in the morning.”

“That’s fine. I told you that you don’t owe me an apology,” she replied. Then turning to Nicky she asked, “But what about ... uh ... the other ... you know?”

Nicky was smiling as she turned to me and said, “What Vickie is referring to is that I told her about missing you and how, if you weren’t planning to be with anyone else tonight, that maybe you and I could ... uh ... be together,” she finished blushing slightly.

“I think that would be great!” I told her. “I’ve missed you too!”

“Ah ... well, there is one thing...” she said.

“And that is...?” I asked her.

“Well, I’ve been talking with Vickie and telling her about all that’s happened and about the icebreakers at Anna’s and how you have been helping me sorta ... well, discover my sexuality, as Grandmother calls it. Anyway, Vickie has never even kissed a boy, except for you that time, back at the ranch. And she has lots of questions. So I just sorta invited her, to ... ah ... be with us tonight. If it’s okay with you?”

I was smiling as I turned to Vickie. “Did my sister tell you that she is horny and wants to have sex with her brother tonight?” I asked her.

Vickie blushed as she looked down at the table top. “Uh-huh. She said that she wanted to make love to you and that it was okay if I watched. That is, if it’s okay with you,” she replied.

“I don’t suppose she mentioned the fact that she is a total exhibitionist?” I asked Vickie as I grinned at my sister.

“Uh ... no-o-o...” Vickie replied.

“Let me ask you a personal question, Vickie. Are you protected?” I asked her.

Still looking down, she shook her head side-to-side, sighing. “No,” she said quietly.

“I think I’ve got that covered,” Nicky piped up. “Randi has some rubbers, from when she was with her ... from earlier, and she gave me a couple. Just in case!”

I could feel Vickie actually quiver with excitement as she waited on my reply. I allowed Vickie to sense my arousal as well.

“One more question. Do you realize that if you spend the night with Nicky and me, you may not be a virgin in the morning?”

She shivered! I’m not sure if it was a big thrill or a small climax. She just raised her face to me and smiled. I slid out of the booth, and bowed from the waist as I said, “Ladies, I would be honored if you would accompany me to my stateroom.”

They giggled as they slid out of the booth. I let them lead the way down the narrow aisle to my room. As we approached my room I suddenly remembered that Jason was also sleeping in my room.

“Ah, I may have been a little hasty. I forgot that I’m supposed to be sharing my stateroom with Jason,” I told them in a low voice so as not to wake the others. Instead of being disappointed, they both giggled. So I quickly scanned the railcar and discovered why. It seems Jason wasn’t in my room. He was with Jenny and Julie, in the stateroom next to mine. My eyebrows arched automatically as I quickly realized that instead of Julie, he was with Jenny at the moment. The surprise on my face must have been apparent.

Nicky giggled again, and pulled me into my stateroom just as I was about to open their door just to verify with my own eyes what I had sensed. “I’ll explain later,” Nicky said. “Right now, I’ve been too long without to think clearly.” Then she started giggling and couldn’t quit. Finally, she said, “I just realized what Debbie was talking about when she said guys only think with their dicks sometimes!” then giggled uproariously.

Nicky was wearing a burgundy top styled like the ‘wifebeater’ undershirt, and a matching pair of panties. She quickly shed both of them and then moved to undress me as well. Pushing me down on the berth, she knelt between my legs and swallowed my hardening cock.

Vickie just stood there staring at us, unsure what she should do. Enthralled by what she was seeing, she was hesitant to interrupt us to ask. I sensed her excitement and her confusion, so I thought to her, “You’re welcome to join us if you would like. Or you can watch from over there. It’s entirely your choice.”

Nicky heard my thought and stopped sucking to look up at Vickie. “I’m sorry. It’s just that I haven’t been with him in a while and I got carried away,” she said sheepishly. “C’mon! Get down here beside me and I’ll show you how to get him ready.”

Vickie hesitated, then pulled her nightgown over her head. Throwing it on the chair, she came and knelt between my legs beside Nicky. I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“I know you’ve seen his equipment,” Nicky giggled as she began to teach Vickie. “But have you ever seen it hard?”

“Not really. I felt him get that way when he kissed me Sunday, but your grandmother was there and I was too embarrassed to look at it,” Vickie replied. I couldn’t tell if she was flushed with embarrassment or desire.

“Can you make it soft again?” Nicky asked me.

“Huh?”

“Can you make it soft again? I want Vickie to see it grow!” she explained innocently.

“Ah ... that might be a little tough to do with you rubbing it like that,” I replied with a groan. Nicky hadn’t let go of my cock since she first grabbed it.

“Oh, well. Maybe next time,” she told Vickie.

Vickie just sat there on her haunches, her eyes never leaving the now fully engorged piece of man-meat in Nicky’s hand.

“Would you like to try it?” Nicky asked her.

Vickie looked from my engorged member to Nicky’s eyes and back again. Then she slowly stretched her hand out to touch me. Nicky begin to explain how to hold a cock, and how to stroke it up and down its length. Then she proceeded to tell the older girl all she had learned in the last two weeks about the male anatomy.

“Here, you try it,” she told Vickie.

“How do I know if I’m doing it right?” Vickie asked her.

Nicky laughed at her as she said, “Everybody else in the whole world has to depend on the guy to tell us if we’re doing it right. But sister, you have it made. Just read him!”

After spending the last two days with the princesses, I would have bet money I wouldn’t cum very soon tonight. But the moment Vicky connected with me, there was a steep climb in the intensity of what she was doing. As she was reading me, adjusting her caresses to what she sensed me feeling, it was as if I was doing it myself.

“Oh-oh! I may be in trouble!” I thought. “I’ve never had anyone do it like this!”

It wasn’t long before Little Mike could take no more. “I’m ... ugh...” I tried to warn them as I exploded all over both girls’ breasts.

It was one of those thoughts that everyone has from time to time, and it whizzed into and then out of my head in a moment. I knew I would never do it, and I felt bad that I had even had the thought. But for a millisecond, I had a thought about connecting to Grace as I came. I was embarrassed to be so small and petty, and lost the joy of my orgasm, as the guilt over my thought, overwhelmed me.

“Like WOW! That was amazing!” Nicky exclaimed. “When you did that, you know, that thing with your mind, Michael literally saw stars.”

Vickie grinned. “So I did it right?” she asked.

“Cut that out! You’re just fishing for compliments now,” Nicky teased her.

“Then why is he so upset?” Vickie asked.

“He’s upset?” Nicky asked in return.

They both looked at me. The answer was obvious.

I decided to just replay the thought.

They both just laughed.

“Is that all?” Nicky asked me. “I think worse thoughts than that if you flush the toilet when I’m in the shower!”