Chapter 18: The Rest of the Vacation – Part 1

Time With Sasha

After letting herself into the cabin, Sasha quietly said, “Good morning.”

Diana mumbled, as she stretched. “No need to pry us apart this morning.”

“I see that. Did you two have a good night?”

“Sasha, it was the best night I have had in my entire life. Are you ready to take him from me?”

“Nope. But if you don’t mind, I would like to share him for a while.”

That got my attention, “Share me?”

“Yes,” Sasha said. “Would you please do me a favor?”

“Sasha, I would do anything for you,” I replied.

“I was talking to Diana, Mick.”

“Oh. Sorry, I’ll just go back to being the silent observer,” I pretended to be invisible.

Sasha smiled at me and asked, “Diana would you please go cowgirl on him?”

“Really?” Diana smiled brightly.

Breaking my silence, I had to ask, “Cowgirl?”

“It’s another position, Mick,” Diana explained. “On our first night we did missionary before we fell asleep. Then when we woke up, we did doggie. Cowgirl is with you on your back.”

I rolled onto my back, assuming that I was being directed. Diana and Sasha made a beeline for my penis. They took turns sucking it into their mouths and licking it like a popsicle. One would suck on my erection, while the other tried to fit my scrotum into her mouth, then they would switch.

“Is this nice?” Sasha asked wiping away a line of spittle that hung between lips and my erection.

“Oh yeah. But I am going to get close soon,” I moaned.

“Good,” Sasha said, looking at me with an expression full of love. Then she looked at Diana and said, “He’s ready.”

Diana moved to straddle me, while Sasha took my erection and placed it at the opening to Diana’s vagina. Diana then dropped down and sat on me. She wiggled around until she was comfortably seated. After that Sasha swung her leg over my face and straddled me, setting her vagina at my mouth, she pulled Diana to her for a passionate French kiss.

After they broke the kiss, Sasha gave me instructions.

“OK, now eat my pussy like Jos taught you while Diana fucks you. She and I are going to be busy up here, so get to work.”

I went to work as ordered, and nibbled on Sasha’s clit. She came right away and got my face wet. She reached down and took a hold of both of my hands and brought them up to Diana’s breasts. I found the soft flesh of her breasts and flicked her nipples as I sucked on the clit and labia sitting on my face. Diana was grinding back and forth on my erection and every so often she would stop and shake and shiver before going back to moving.

Diana was moaning, Sasha was groaning, I grunted and let out a scream of my own as I shot off into Diana. She squeezed her legs together, trapping my body, as she pulled Sasha into a tight hug.

After I softened inside Diana, she lifted her leg and let me slide out of her. Sasha dismounted my face and turned to lay against my left side, while Diana took a place on my right. The women began kissing my face and neck and Diana pushed her tongue into my ear. I gripped a handful of butt cheek in each hand and squeezed hard.

Sasha softly spoke close to my ear, “Lover, we just had our first three-way. What did you think?”

“It was wonderful,” I said softly.

“It can also be done with two men and one woman,” Diana explained. “When they do that, one guy is in her pussy and the other is either in her butt or in her mouth.”

“I like it better with two women,” I said with a big smile.

“I think most men would as well. Jos told me that I would like this,” Sasha said. “And she was right.”

Sasha left my side and moved between Diana’s legs and began to kiss and suck and lick on Diana’s leaking pussy. I laid there amazed at what I was seeing. Sasha was eating my sperm as fast as it was dripping out of Diana.

“There’s so much, Mick.”

I began to suckle on Diana’s breasts, rolling and pinching the free nipple with my hand. Diana came several more times and finally was just lying there, motionless.

“Sasha,” I whispered, “I think we broke her.”

“No,” Sasha replied quietly. “I think we just made her very happy and sad.”

“I know,” I said as I watched the slow breathing of the woman who had drawn me into this amazing week and introduced me to my true love. “I love her so much and I hate that I’m hurting her.”

“Mick, I love her too, but I love you so much more.”

Diana stirred. “That is the only thing that is going to help me through this.”

“Playing possum, Di?” Sasha asked.

“No. I’m after-glowing and listening to the two people I love the most be worried about me.”

“Are you two ready to hit the showers?” I asked.

“Nope.” Sasha looked at me and, after a light kiss on the lips, she looked at her friend. “Diana, I want to keep Mick right here and make love to him. We planned that this would be my first time making love to a man, instead of just getting fucked. I really need him to do that for me.”

“OK,” Diana said sadly. “I’ll go to the shower and let you two lovers go about your business. Thank you for two wonderful days and nights, Mick. I love you so much. I love you too, Sasha.”

Diana’s pleading eyes began to water.

“I know that we’ll stay friends, but please, after all this, please don’t stop loving me.”

“We won’t, Diana,” I said fighting off great sadness. “We’ll be down for breakfast in a little while. I love you.”

“I love you too Diana. I really do,” Sasha said as she stroked Diana’s hip.

“OK, I am taking off. He’s all yours now, Sasha,” now Diana was fully crying.

The two women kissed. After Diana left, Sasha turned to me and took me into her arms. The kiss was something I had never experienced. It was a KISS. We touched tongues, we caressed each other’s body. But there was more. In hindsight, I think what it was, was our souls finally touched unfettered by doubt. I loved Diana, but I was in love with Sasha and her soul.

We found ourselves in bed and entwined as we continued to kiss, caress and constantly change positions. Sasha kissed my back and neck and pinched and rolled my nipples. We switched positions and as my penis recovered from our threesome it grew up the crack of her bottom. She pressed back against me and moved around in circles as I moved a hand down between her legs.

My fingers gently probed the wetness I found there. Bringing my fingers up to my face I inhaled Sasha’s aroma. I put them in my mouth and tasted her. On the third trip to my face my hand was intercepted by Sasha’s hand and she took my fingers into her mouth and suckled on my fingers.

“I want to make love to you, Sasha. Tell me what you want me to do. Teach me what to do for you.”

“I want to be on top and I want you to take it slow and I want it to last for the rest of my life.”

I rolled to my back and took Sasha into my arms to kiss her as she straddled me and began to glide her wet sex along my erection. She let out soft moans as I placed my hands on the small of her back and gently dug in with my nails. Sasha slid forwards and trapped the tip of my erection in her vulva. She slid back surrounding me with her warmth and wetness until she was fully seated on me.

“You’re inside me now Mick. We are one person. One heart. One soul. You have something inside you that you need to put inside me. Once you do that, as far as I am concerned, I will always be yours. Can you live with that?”

“Yes, Sasha, I can. I can live with that. I can be one with you. I can be joined to your soul for the rest of our lives.”

“That is why I’m giving you away to the other girls. I want you to come back to me, wondering about nothing and no one else, and be one with me.”

She leaned forward and kissed me and began to lift herself up on my erection, then lowered herself partially. She was rising and falling with short strokes, then long strokes and back again. I placed my hands on her butt cheeks, squeezed and held on for the ride. I would occasionally release a cheek and massage the small of her back or run my fingertips up her sides.

I have no idea how long we were joined. Sasha had pinched me between her thighs several times and shivered as she did so. I assumed from the movement of her body, and the expression on her face, that she was having orgasms. A lot of them.

“Mick, are you close?”

“No, my love. I am watching you and enjoying your orgasms. I want to give you everything you want.”

“I want you to cum in me. I want you to shoot so hard that I can feel it. I want your balls to empty into my pussy. I want you to practice for when you knock me up and become the daddy to all my babies.”

“I can do all of that, but only for you.”

I lifted my hips in time to her movement and in a very few strokes I let out a low guttural groan.

“Come on my love. My man. Let it go.”

I clenched my butt muscles and lifted my hips while pulling her hips down on me. I came. Over and over. After the fourth spurt, my body began to shake as my orgasm rolled through me. Sasha fell forward and laid herself on top of me and held me between her thighs and her arms. The kiss she gave me was soft and tender and full of love.

I know that time never really stops moving, but in that moment, you could have fooled me. As we laid together for that small slice of eternity, I could feel our souls co-mingle. I wrapped her up in my arms as she began to sob, and I joined her in the sharing of joyful tears, until eternity slowly came to an end.

“Mick, I’m in love with you.”

“Sasha, I’m in love with you ... and I’m hungry.”

“Would you like food or more love?”

“I would like to taste you first, then go to the clubhouse. Would you please turn around, so we can 69?”

“Someone taught you that, huh?” She joked.

“Someone ... please,” I kissed her.

Sasha slid me out of her and moved around to place her vagina over my face. I was about to take her into my mouth when she blew a small amount of air out of her, causing a thick white mass to shoot out and onto my face.

“Sorry!” Sasha was in a panic and I just started laughing so hard I farted. “That’s never happened before. I guess that’s what the girls call a pussy fart.”

“And I guess that what’s on my face is what Jos calls a cream pie,” I said.

“And I guess this is what they call a blowjob.”

Sasha immediately pulled my softened penis into her mouth and with both hands holding my scrotum, she began to suck on me like she was sucking the last thick liquid out of the straw in a milk shake. The sensation was wonderful, and I almost forgot to finish cleaning her out. Between my tongue and my fingers dipping into her vagina like I was cleaning out a frosting bowl, I had my semen cleaned out of her in no time at all.

“Oh Mick. I wanted to keep your sperm inside of me.”

“I think I have some more around here somewhere. I can put in a new supply later.”

“Promise?”

“For the rest of our lives.”

“Are you still hungry?”

“I am.”

“Do you want to eat something other than me?”

“I don’t, but I must. Man does not live by his loves pussy alone.”

“Well, later you can have other treats to eat, OK?”

“I can hardly wait. But I really need to refuel and build up my strength.”

“To the showers then, my love.”

“To the showers then, my woman.”

Sasha stood and went to sit in the toilet. I got out of bed and walked in on her.

“Mick, I either shot it all out of me, or you shot it deep enough that it went straight into my uterus. It is a good thing I’m on the pill, or you, my dear man, would be on the path to daddyhood.”

She finished and wiped herself and stood to kiss me and hug me. I gave as good as I got.

“Stop, Mick, or we won’t get out of here until the weekend.”

I stopped and stuck out my lower lip and pouted for her. Sasha kissed my extended lip and led me out of the door. I couldn’t tell what time it was or how long we had been making love. I could smell food from the clubhouse, so I assumed that we had not missed the entire breakfast time. I was wrong! It was almost past lunch. We walked around to the showers and cleaned ourselves before walking into the clubhouse. Diana was the first to stand and she rushed to Sasha and held on to her. She spoke loud enough so the other girls could hear her.

“He’s the one, isn’t he?”

“I hope so. He checks off all the right boxes and hits all the right spots in all the right ways.”

“I was afraid of that,” Diana said sadly.

“Diana, for the first time in my life a man actually made love to me. He didn’t just stick it in and pump a few times, then grunt and leave. I don’t have the words to describe what just happened. But it was the most beautiful, powerful, delicate thing I have ever felt.”

“Yeah, it’s that love thing,” Tasha said, as she came up behind them.

“Tasha, you make it sound so ... so ... pedestrian,” Sasha said, sounding a bit upset.

“Yeah, I know. But if I don’t, it’ll break my heart.”

We all quietly finished off the last of the chicken dumpling soup and added to it with a nice salad and some wine, finishing it all off with large amounts of ice cream and chocolate sauce. Sasha leaned over to me and spoke quietly in my ear.

“Mick remember that you promised to take care of each of the girls. Don’t think for a second that I want you to go back on your word to them or me.”

Quietly trying to defend myself, I said, “I wasn’t.”

“Yes, you were. I could read it on your face. You were looking like you were trying to figure out how to get out of cheating on me. It’s not cheating if I go along with it. We spend tonight together, then tomorrow, and the rest of the week, you have a schedule to keep. On Saturday, you drive home with Diana. On Monday we go back to work and start up our life in the real world again.”

“I don’t know if I will like the real world,” I opined.

“You will,” Sasha assured me. “I’ll be in it with you. And think of how erotic it will be to see all of these women with their clothes on.”

That made all of us laugh.

We pulled out the ‘Scrabble’ game and went at it for several hours. Sasha kept playing with my penis under the table whenever it was my turn to go. It completely screwed up my thought process as the blood from my big head raced to my little head, taking many, many IQ points with it.

In the end I won not a single game but had several episodes of having my erection rise and fall. By the time we broke up the game and decided to go to bed, I was hornier than I had ever been.

“Sasha, I hope that you’re aware of the state of sexual arousal I am in. You are going to be dealing with a severely horny man.”

“All night long, I hope.”

“All night long, at least.”

“Oh no! Tomorrow you have to take care of Tasha.”

“Do I have to?” I almost whined.

“Yes. She is looking forward to making love to you and bouncing those big titties off your chest and face. And I think she has a surprise for you.”

“A surprise?”

“Oh yes. It will be interesting to see if you like it.”

“So, you know what it is?”

“Yup, she asked me if it would be OK.”

“And you said yes.”

“Of course, I said yes. I love you, and I care about you, and I want you to walk away from this vacation with a full and complete set of sexual experiences.”

She looked at me with what I would come to recognize as her devilish, trouble making expression.

I had to ask, “My love? Are you doing this for my benefit? Or are you doing it for your own prurient pleasures?”

“I’m doing this, like I told you, because when we go home, I don’t want you wondering for a second what it would be like to do something with another woman. If you want to do something again, I want you to want to do it with me, and only me.”

Then she kissed my nose. When she did that, I contorted my entire body and let her wrap me around her little finger. I never did THAT before. But I figured that I would enjoy doing it in the future.

“And right now, I want you to do something with only me back in the cabin.”

“OK,” I said with fake resignation.

She stood and pulled me out of the clubhouse and into the dark. Along the way her hand found my penis, my testicles, my nipples, and my butt. I swear that at one point she was trying to slip a finger into my ass.

“Sasha! I thought that I was the horny one.”

“Oh no lover. I’m going to fuck you, then make love to you again, then fuck you, then make love to you again, and so on and so on, ad infinitum, ad nauseum.”

“Oh shit. I am gonna die!”

“No, but if I have my way, we are both going to go to heaven.”

We made it to the cabin and behind the closed door Sasha kept her word. As soon as we were inside, she pulled me to the toilet and held my penis while she aimed my stream into the water. When I was done, she stood over the toilet and peed standing up.

“Why did you do that?”

“Why not? Now take some toilet paper and wipe me dry, please.”

I did, then flushed the damp paper down the bowl. She took my penis in her hand and pulled me towards the chair next to the bed. She stroked me to hardness and grabbed the chair with both hands, bending over to present herself to me.

“Fuck me Mick! Bang away at my pussy as hard as you can.”

Reaching for me, between her legs, she pulled my erection right to her and put the glans between her labia and pushed back, impaling herself on me. She began to lean forward and push back.

“Come on, Mick. Fuck your pussy. Pound it!”

Grabbing hold of her hips I fucked her as hard and fast as I could. I didn’t last long and after about three minutes I began to groan.

“Give it to me. Give our pussy your spunk. Shoot in me!”

She pushed back and used her internal muscles to squeeze my erection and I squirted deep into what I was apparently supposed to start thinking of as, “my” pussy. Sasha shivered and wiggled her bottom against me and ground her hips around and around. I could feel the semen that I had just deposited into her, leaking out around my flagging erection.