Chapter 10: Jos – Part 2

Wednesday Day and Evening

“Seriously? I’ll tell you what. If you can give that kind of orgasm, when we get home, I’ll take you out to dinner at a top-notch restaurant; then I’ll take you home for the night and do anything you want to do.”

“Deal!” I quickly answered.

“That was fast,” she suddenly seemed to be very leery.

“I figure that by the time these two weeks are over I’ll know more, and I’ll be able to take advantage of what you have to offer.”

“What if you have someone special in your life at that time?”

“I’ll cross that bridge when I get to it.”

“OK. Now, back to the pussy. In the past few days you’ve had your mouth on a pussy, right?”

“Only what I told you about Lissa. I licked the outside. No penetration or anything. I did kiss her clitoris a couple of times. But most of the time I was focused on her butt.”

“OK, first things first. Licking is good. Nibbling is good. Biting is not good unless you find that she likes it. Go slow and do not start off with a big bite. Kissing and sucking are good. Sucking is very good. Go ahead and give my pussy a kiss.”

I kissed the general area.

“What was that?”

“You said to kiss it, so I kissed it.”

“OK, Mick, if you’re going to be at this point with a woman, just take it as a given that you are going to have sex, and this is one of the stops on the way to full on fucking, OK?”

“I guess.”

“You guess?”

“I mean, what if she likes this so much that I can satisfy her with my mouth. I mean, maybe I end up with a woman that really likes me to only use my mouth sometimes.”

“You’re starting to think about that stuff, huh?”

“Jos, I’m thinking about as many things as I can imagine. I’m starting to think that there may not be many limits with this sex stuff when it’s between people inside a relationship.”

“You’re right. Whatever two consenting adults want to do is good unless it causes physical harm. I mean, no matter how much it might turn someone on, it is not a good idea to take a bite out of someone and chew it and swallow.”

“Kind of extreme, but I understand what you mean.”

“Good, then kiss me.”

I leaned over and nuzzled her fuzzy tuft with my nose and slid my tongue around until it found her clit and I kissed it with just a little suction.

“That was very nice. Do it again, this time, kiss, release, kiss, release.”

I did, and Jos lifted her hips to keep in contact when I began to back away.

“Oooh, very nice.” She sounded a little out of breath. “Now move down and nibble, lick and gently bite all along my pussy lips.”

I got down near her butt hole, which I noticed was pinker than Lissa’s and had no curl of skin around it. It was a medium pink pucker. Just above her pucker was where her lips began so I started on the right side and kissed, and nibbled my way up. I took the time to pause and suck the large piece of skin into my mouth and flick it with my tongue.

Jos groaned and lifted her hips again. I repeated what I was doing, skipping over her clitoris, until I was back down to the bottom of her left side lips. Then for no particular reason I kissed and sucked in her clit and nibbled on it. Jos screamed and grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my face to her as I felt her squirt onto my face.

I pulled back and looked up at her. Her eyes were closed, and her breasts were rising and falling quickly. The area above her breasts was flushed red and her pink nipples were hard as the proverbial rock. I reached up and gave one a bit of a twist and pinch and Jos groaned again, and her eyes opened.

“Mick, tonight in bed, you’re going to win that bet.”

“I hope so.”

I laid my head on her mons and was taking in the now stronger aroma of this woman when I heard the unmistakable sound of a hungry woman. Her tummy growled and rumbled in my ear.

“Jos, you sound hungry.”

“I am. How long have we been out here?”

“I don’t know. The sun is really high. You said that you had something in your bag for lunch.”

Jos smiled at me, and kind of blushed.

“I sort of exaggerated.”

“So, you don’t have anything to eat in there?”

“Oh, I do. Sort of.”

“Would you like to share that ‘sort of’ secret?”

“It’s not a secret.”

She opened the bag, pulled out a small bottle, then another and another. She set them, in turn, on the towels and smiled at me.

“What are those?”

“Flavored lubricants.”

“Flavored?”

“Yeah. Strawberry, Honeysuckle and Cinnamon.”

“OK, I feel a new lesson coming on.”

“It goes like this. What flavor would you like?”

“Strawberry,” I answered.

Jos opened the bottle and poured some into her right palm.

“Hold out your hand.”

I did, and she poured some into my hand.

“Rub it onto my pussy.”

I began to massage the flavored liquid onto Jos’ vagina slowly coating her lips and down a little to her pucker. She began to stroke my erection ... er ... my cock. I need to remember to use the right words. She stroked me until I was fully hard.

“My, you really do have the perfect dick.”

She let out a hum and a sigh.

“OK, that feels good, now I’m going to sit on your face, and you eat my pussy.”

“A 69.”

“So you know about that. Good! I’m going to suck your dick. Let’s see who cums first.”

Jos swung her leg over my head and her beautiful fuzzy tuft was right above my mouth. I smelled strawberries and licked her bush and tasted the flavor. I began to kiss around her vagina and enjoy the taste of strawberry flavored pussy, when her mouth engulfed me. I was kissing and licking and nibbling away, when I felt her chin on my stomach and her nose on my scrotum ... er, balls.

She started using her throat muscles and humming and I lost my mind. I groaned as loud as I could into Jos’ wide-open pussy, and I began to squirt. Her throat swallowed and swallowed as she pressed all the way down onto the root of my penis. My cock. I didn’t think that I would stop squirting.

After gathering my wits, I decided that I needed to give as good as I got and went back to work on the beautiful pink butterfly in my face. I kissed and nibbled everywhere and returned to her clit. I kissed down to her pink pucker and pushed my tongue in a little. Jos moaned and wiggled a bit. At that point, I figured what the heck and I stuck a couple of fingers into her vagina and found her G-Spot, and began to stroke it as I sucked on her clit.

Then just to top it off, I slid a slick strawberry flavored finger into her pink anus, and she began to squirt onto my face as she groaned around my still hard cock. She bucked on my face and began to pump her face up and down on my erection. I tried to cum again, but I was empty. Her body was getting heavier as she lost her arm strength and stopped supporting her weight on her elbows.

We were both breathing hard and the sensation of her belly expanding and deflating with each breath was wonderful. I felt her slowly slide her mouth up and off of my cock. As it fell free of her mouth she took in a long breath. She sat up, and I kept kissing her pussy until she lifted off of my face. She turned around and lay back down on top of me.

I looked into her eyes and found her lips and kissed her passionately. Our tongues sharing the strawberry flavor. Her pubic hair was rubbing my stomach and I wrapped her in my arms and held on tight. After what seemed like years of tongue play, we broke the kiss.

“That was wonderful, Jos. Thanks to you I’m going to make someone very happy someday.”

She gave me a few fast and light kisses on the lips, then laid her head on my shoulder.

“Damn it!”

“What’s wrong, Jos?”

She squeezed her legs together against my thighs and her elbows against my ribcage. It was the best hug she could give without getting her arms around me. She was shaking and jerking in what I later was told were aftershocks from her orgasm. Then in a whispered voice I heard those words.

“Mick, I love you.”

“What?”

“Damn it! I said, I love you.”

“Great. Now I’ve got four.”

“I would have never thought. Are you sure that you’re a virgin?”

“Yes.”

“Well you sure are a fast learner. You almost won the bet right there.”

“I just did what you said and paid attention to what caused you to react and did it a little more.”

“Guess what, Mick?”

“What?”

“I really am hungry now. I could also use a dip in the pond or a long shower.”

“Me too. Let’s go back.”

We stood and steadied each other, then we each bent down to pick up the towels and Jos’ bag.

“That was amazing.”

“Jos, what happened? I had my face full of you and there was liquid squirting everywhere.”

“I told you that I was a squirter.”

“You didn’t squirt that much before.”

“Before I told you, it was a small orgasm. The one you just gave me was a big one. It felt great. But what about you? Tasha told me that you came a lot, but wow. I thought I was going to drown. You shot a lot and it came out fast and hard.”

“I squirted one the other day that went over four feet in the air.”

“I believe it. Let’s try to move a little faster. I can’t wait to get some food and talk to Tasha.”

“Why do you have to talk to Tasha?”

“I made a bet with her that she was lying to me about your cum shot and I just lost.”

“What did you lose?”

“I can’t tell you. It’s really personal,” Jos blushed and smiled.

“OK. I hope there is a lot of food available.”

“I’ll settle for one of those big mixing bowls full of cereal.”

“I wish I had one of my steaks from last night.”

As we staggered down the path from The Glade and into the camp, the ladies saw us and began to clap. I heard Tasha’s distinctive voice above the others.

“I told you so!”

Jos reply was a very dramatic flipping of the bird. We made a bee line for the pond and just walked straight in. As soon as we were past knee deep, we sat down and embraced. The ladies came walking up to us and clapped and laughed.

“Let me guess. You said the ‘L’ word, didn’t you?” Tasha asked.

“Shut up!” Jos said.

“Mick are you OK?” Diana asked, sounding concerned again.

“Yeah. I’m starting to think that I should have gone home,” I said quietly.

“Why?” Tasha asked.

“Tasha, Jos told me that she loved me.”

“Yeah, you better get used to that. I get the feeling that when we go home you’ll have women falling in love all over the office,” Tasha revealed.

“Maybe I should just leave the state.”

“NO!”

Would you believe they all said it in unison? I looked around and they all looked concerned. I looked at Tasha and caught a small smile. I looked at Diana and saw that sad smile I had seen earlier. I looked up to the sky and lay back in the water until I was submerged in the knee-deep water. When I sat up I looked at the women surrounding me.

“Is there any food in the clubhouse?” I asked.

“Yeah, Mick. We have the makings for cold cut sandwiches and soup,” Lissa replied.

“No more liquids, please,” I held up both hands.

“Yeah, no more liquids,” Tasha laughed out loud.

She was the only one who got the joke about where the liquids came from as Jos blushed.

After several minutes I got up and helped Jos to stand, and we made our way to the club house. The clock on the wall showed that we had been gone for almost five hours.

“Is that clock right?” I asked.

“Yup.”

“Jos? Five hours?”

“I know. No wonder we’re hungry and shaky. Did we really just make love for that long?”

“Make love?” That shook me a little.

“I can’t think of anything else that would do that to me. I’ve had sex and I’ve made love and that was definitely the latter.”

“Love?” I was getting upset.

“Don’t freak out, Mick.” Jos calmed me. “All it means is that it wasn’t just a physical act. It was the act of two people who were into each other’s feelings. I was taking care of you and you me. We weren’t just trying to get ourselves off. I’m sorry about the ‘I love you’ thing.”

“Don’t be. I understand. As crazy as this sounds, I think I’m in trouble. I think that I love all of you ladies.”

“Good. It will make things easier going forward.”

“Easy for you to say,” I said, as looked towards heaven.

I ate three sandwiches and the leftover of Jos’ third sandwich. We each drank four glasses of iced tea. I was finally feeling good and I looked over at Jos.

“Let’s go and hit a lounge chair.”

“Let’s go to the cabin and go to bed,” she looked very hopeful.

“No, it is going to be difficult enough to sleep together tonight without getting a head start on it. Let’s go and watch the gang shake their breasts around on the volleyball court.”

“Tits or boobs. Remember?” Jos chided me.

“Yeah. I’ll work on it. Move your ass!” I responded.

Jos looked at me in false shock, with her eyes wide open and her mouth open wider. We sat down in the lounge chairs we had pulled close together and held hands. The next thing I knew, Jos’ hand fell out of mine and she was asleep. Could I count this as passing out and win our bet?

I relaxed and watched the pretty tits bouncing around. I was about to get the start of an erection when Mrs. Smith walked out of the pond. Ice water couldn’t make me shrink any faster or smaller. It was a good thing, I guess. The girls did an admirable job of holding the court against all comers. They came over between games and got some water. Each time, they looked at the sleeping Jos and always asked the same sort of question.

“Mick, did you kill her?” Diana asked.

“Damn, Sasha you’re gonna die!” Tasha exclaimed.

“Is she still breathing?” Lissa pretended to sound worried.

I just smiled at them and when they got done playing, I gently shook Jos awake.

“You passed out. I win!”

“I did not. I fell asleep,” Jos answered quickly.

My smile gave away my joke and she smacked me on the arm. I stood and helped her up. She stood and stretched, her honey brown hair the same exact color as her pubic patch. Her breasts almost disappeared as she stretched her arms over her head. She dropped her arms and shook her shoulders causing her tits to jiggle deliciously.

“Jos, I’ll give you a week to stop shaking your breasts like that,” I said.

“Tits,” she corrected me.

“Same to you.”

“Mick!” She looked at me sternly.

“Jos. Sometimes it seems most proper to say breasts. Especially when I’m talking to a beautiful lady that I respect.”

“I love you,” Jos said softly.

“Stop that!”

“Sorry ... Can’t ... Won’t,” she kissed my chest between each word.

“Let’s get a shower, then go in for dinner.”

“OK. Wash my back?”

“Joyfully.”

We held hands and hit the showers. As she dried her hair, I watched how her breasts shook. When she was done, she looked at me. I must have had a look on my face.

“What are you looking at?”

“You. I just was admiring the way your tits shook when you dried your hair. Jos, you’re an amazingly beautiful woman.”

“Let’s skip dinner and go to bed.”

“No. Let’s have dinner, play ‘Scrabble’, then go to bed.”

“Only if I can sit on your lap like Lissa did?” She kissed me. “Can I sit on your lap like Lissa did?”

“Can you behave yourself, unlike Lissa?”

“I don’t know. I can try, but I’m not making any promises.”

“Then no lap.”

“OK! OK! I’ll be a good girl,” Jos whined as she spoke, then pouted.

I took her in my arms and kissed her, and she seemed to melt against me. We went into the club house and found boxes of pizza stacked almost to the ceiling. One of the campers was calling out names. When I heard my name I walked up, and they gave me a box, which I carried to our table. Jos sat next to me with her box. I opened mine to find a large pizza with Italian sausage, mushrooms and onions, my favorite. Jos had a medium pepperoni and green peppers, her favorite.

“How did they know what to get us?” I asked.

“Tasha already knew your fave and I remembered what you ordered that last time we had a pizza party at the office.” Diana said.

“You remembered that?” I smiled at Diana.

“Yes,” she said softly.

“Wow. Thank you so much,” I kissed her cheek.

“You’re welcome.” Her smile beamed, but she looked at me with that funny look again.

We all dug in and washed it down with copious amounts of red or white wine. When we were done, we stacked the boxes in the dumpster in back and took out the ‘Scrabble’ game.

It was ugly from the start. Large amounts of wine and higher brain functions don’t mix. We were putting out words like ‘dog’ and ‘cat’ and giggling like the village idiots, while drinking more wine. Finally, we admitted defeat and put the game away before gathering around the big TV. One of the campers had reserved it and was watching one of the Harry Potter movies. I would love to tell you which one, but I was buzzing. I do remember it was one where Hermione already had boobs.

After the movie we all got up and hit the showers again. This time Jos and I washed our fronts too. We had our arms around each other’s waists as we walked back to her cabin. She and Sasha had been sleeping together so the beds were pushed together.