The Pilots
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Chapter 41: Building Bridges
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 41: Building Bridges - A chance meeting between an older gentleman pilot and an accomplished younger woman pilot triggers a relationship that starts rough builds into long-term partners. They build a remarkable business and launch it into the public domain. Their loving connections with a larger group flavors their lives through romance, polyamory, sex, family and lesbian sex, and creative lovemaking.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Sharing Incest Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
My kisses rained down from above on Tori Coley. She had her legs wrapped around my lower body so that she could assist in having me drive my cock deep into her body as we made love. Her hands held my face so she could kiss me back with equal fervor. This was our first mating, and I know we felt a genuine resonance with each other – a meeting of our souls, bodies, and intellects on multiple levels and in multiple dimensions of mind. I think we were each scared at how fast we’d come to love and lust after each other.
Near us, on another sofa in the room were Kim and Jake, pumping love into one another. Like Tori, Kim enjoyed frequent orgasms induced by her partner. Bob and Heather were spooning as they made love also near us in one of the conversation areas of the living room.
The living room at Acre Woods was almost the size of a tennis court with five separate conversation areas. Four of those ‘pits’ each had three matching sofas arranged in a ‘U’ or a square facing the aisle leading to the fifth at the end of the room with four couches facing a grand fireplace with stacks of firewood on either side, giving the area an old English and woodsy flavor. The room was graced with ceiling beams and large artwork in each area, even over the fireplace. Sideboards in some of the areas contained hidden televisions that would rise to viewing height at the touch of a button. Deep pile oriental rugs graced each of the areas.
That night the room was busy with couples and a few larger groups here and there. Mostly, people were exposed and naked. The only person I didn’t see participating was Vanessa, and I understood her reticence. That left twenty-two of us – ten men, and twelve women.
There were one F-F-M threesomes – Doug with June and Jan. They adopted an area near the fireplace, because there were two large bedlike ottomans there that could each accommodate three people as they made love. The man had expansive plans.
Tori rose above me into the woman on top position and gazed around the room. She whispered to me, “This is what I always envisioned a Roman orgy would be like. Lots of couples fucking the night away, with partners being changed up by an endless stream of orgasms.”
I asked her with a smile, “What’s different here?”
She looked around the room again, somewhat puzzled. “There is a lot of kissing going on compared to what I thought. Almost no one is wearing a condom. Errr ... what am I missing? Something else, right?”
I told her, “We all love our partners. Sure, there’s a lot of lust, and that’s visible and palpable because of what various partners are doing with each other, but under that veneer is real love. I love you, Tori. We’re at the start of a romantic journey together, if you choose to continue with me – and with each of us that you met tonight. Jake will be on a similar journey.”
Tori fell into my arms and we did kiss, and then did that some more as I elicited more orgasms from the woman.
We were positioned where I could see the doorway from the foyer to the living room, although we were sideways to it. Vanessa was on one side of the entry, partially hidden. She was naked, and using both hands to masturbate as she watched the room and especially Tori and I making love. We were a live porn show for her.
When Van saw me spot her, one of her sticky hands rose from between her legs, and she gave me a little wave and a shimmy of her breasts. She then returned to her self-pleasure, but with an embarrassed look. She was actually teasing me, in a sexual way. I made a small gesture of my own for her to join us, but got a head shake that this wasn’t going to happen – yet. I was pleased, because what she’d done meant that some healing about her past exploitation had healed over. The scabs over her pain and suffering were finally falling away.
Tori saw the interchange. “That’s the girl that did our wonderful dinner, isn’t it?”
“Yes. Vanessa. She’s working through some personal problems, so doesn’t interact with us yet. I think that she’s testing herself.”
I looked again, and Vanessa was gone. I let the moment pass.
Tori and I finished. She’d had enough of an introduction to the evening to know that we changed partners so we could make love to somebody else that we loved. She whispered to me, “Should I do something now, like go to somebody else?”
I asked, “Would you like that? Can you do that and not think badly of yourself?”
She gave me a coy smile, “I’d love to do it. I want to love everybody here. I want to belong and fit in and ... I really have loving feelings about you. To put it in other terms, you are a divine fuck.” She chuckled.
Jim appeared next to our sofa. He said, “If you two are though, could I get Tori something to drink and then have her join me?” He was really asking her, and I motioned for her to respond. She got up, in her naked splendor, and joined the equally unclad man as they walked to the bar in the corner of the room. I saw him provide a bottle of water to her.
Heather then appeared next to me from the other sofa. “May I join you ... for the next round. You do call them rounds or turns or something like that?”
I smiled and took her hand. “Rounds will do fine. Just so you know, there’s no requirement to change partners or even to participate. The first time I was with Ally, for instance, we just stayed together all night for multiple lovemaking sessions.”
“Good to know for the future,” Heather said. “Right now, I’d really prefer to be you lover for the rest of the night.”
Heather had been with Scott, and I noted that neither of them had cleaned up his mess. I pulled her onto the sofa and we made out for a big. Eventually, I got to third base with her and stated to finger her very moist slit. Others in the room had also migrated to oral sex with the second partner of the night.
I went down on Heather before she could speak. My tongue got in a partial lick. She said loudly, “Stop! I’m not clean. Let me go and...” She plunged a hand in front of my mouth protecting me from her sodden pussy and covering it.
As she was speaking, I just moved her hand from in front of her pussy and then reattached my mouth over her slit, sucking in all the fluids I could find there. I got a mouthful and then moved up and after some miming motions, started to share them with Heather. She caught on and we snowballed what I’d given her back and forth.
After she returned them to me as I’d suggested, she said, “You are a disgustingly wonderful lover. I’ve never had a man do that. You’ve risen to the top of my list as desirable partners. Of course, you were already there, but ... meh.”
We played around some more, and then we made love. She started to lead, and I went with the flow. As we were in a spoon position facing the foyer, I saw Vanessa reappear in the shadows. Again, she was naked and toying with her genitals and looking at me in a coy way. I waved at her again and she waved back, before disappearing.
Heather said, “Does she have a story?”
“Yes, a somewhat sad one. She’s a work in progress. You don’t need to do anything other than just appreciate her for what you see today. As you know, she’ll be opening a restaurant near the town center. Todd, who you’ve met, will be her manager, and her cooking will be the star attraction of the place.”
We got back to being intimate and I pumped love into Heather, and I did clean up my mess to her amazement. I also happened to give her several orgasms that I think raised my status with her even further.
Patti was my third partner of the night. Vanessa didn’t make an appearance, so I figured that she’d gone to bed. Kim and Sawyer came into my area of the living room to make love. I felt pleased to see his doting attention to my recent bride. Apparently, he’d been schooled well in the erogenous zones of a woman’s body and what to do about each of them.
My overnight partners were Tori and Heather. They each got my loving attention in the middle of the night.
I organized a run before our Saturday morning brunch or breakfast. Eight of us made the seven-mile run: Jim, Jake, Kim, June, Trish, Darren, Penny, and me. I was able to touch base with each of the other runners for a bit during the run, being sure they were ‘in the groove’ about what had happened the night before. I was especially worried about Jake and Darren, since their wives had been quite active participants in the evening of sex we had.
Darren had been in such a situation many times before, and commented that he was the happiest he’d been in a sharing situation because of the affection he and Ally got from their partners. “Having the experience with people that are moving in a direction to love you is vastly different from the ‘pure sex’ encounters we’d had before. I’m good and Ally told me she really liked what had happened. She’s in love with you and that’s fine by me. I have to say, I’m falling hard for your wife, too.”
We agreed that neither of us planned to steal the other’s spouse, butted hands together as buds, and then jogged on along some of the Camp Forge roads.
My talk with Jake was different. Like me, he was a newlywed. He’d fucked Kim and one of the club’s waitresses at his bachelor party, and I learned that Tori had given him a hall pass for the night. While they’d declared they had an open relationship before that, his bachelor party was the first real instance of someone else being involved with either of them.
Jake admitted that he was still reeling a little from watching his new wife fuck three different men the night before, and then go off with me to bed. Her partners had been me, Jim, and Doug. He’d been with Kim, June, and Penny.
I recommended that when we were back at the house, that he and Tori take a walk after brunch and that he share his feelings and his love with her. “I know you might feel like being all macho and try to tough it out, but don’t. Let her see your vulnerable side and that you’re worried about losing her or feeling a reduction in her affection for you – whatever is going on inside your head. Lay it out. I guarantee that you’ll like the result. Also, please stay around the rest of the day and evening again. We’ll repeat things tonight unless you two want to beat it home.