Chapter 20: The Rest of the Vacation – Part 3

Time With Jos

“Good morning, lover.”

“Good morning, lover.”

I began to shift my place, but Tasha stopped me from altering our position.

“Don’t move, Mick.”

“OK.”

I waited for my lady’s next instruction. Tasha moved and wiggled like she had last night, teasing the tip of my cock with her furry pussy. I was soon erect again and Tasha resumed the position she was in when she fell asleep in. Sliding onto my erection, she began to make love to me. Her breathing sped up, she lifted her head and looked into my eyes. There was that look, then she had an orgasm.

“That was a nice way to start the morning,” Tasha said, laying her head back on my chest. “Not so strong that I will have to limp or waddle to the shower, but a thoroughly lovely orgasm.”

“I would love to give you some more, while I work towards having one of my own,” I said.

“Yes, please. What do you need me to do?”

“Put a nipple in my mouth and let me do the work.”

Tasha lifted up and moved her right nipple within reach of my face, and I sucked it in and began to nurse on it like it was going to supply my breakfast. At the same time, I began to lift my hips and drive up into her. I made love to her, knowing that this would be our last time together. Lovers saying farewell.

Releasing her hips, I took the breast I was suckling on into my hands and kneaded it like I was milking it. I’d come to realize that I fantasized about nursing from one or both of her large breasts while we made love. The feelings in my groin grew and I rolled my eyes back in my head as I nursed. There was a loud groan, then a tremendous release of pressure as I shot a huge load into Tasha. My eyes gained their focus and looked into the eyes of my lover.

Tasha pulled the nipple out of my mouth and collapsed onto my body, holding on for dear life. She flexed her hips a few more times as her orgasms aftershocks played out. She tried to roll off of me, but I was holding her too tightly.

“Please, Mick, let me up.”

I reluctantly released her, and she rose. I figured that she was going to the toilet, but instead she moved to my flagging erection and took me into her mouth. Between her mouth and her hand, she milked every drop of sperm she could get out of my body.

“There. I really needed to get every drop. If this is going to be our last time, I wanted all of your stuff in my body. Now, we can go to the toilet and the shower and breakfast. Then I can hand you off to Jos.”

We got off the bed and I stood in front of her. We both reflexively stretched ourselves out. We were posing with our arms over our heads and spontaneously ended the stretch by dropping our arms and embracing each other, kissing for a long time. When the kiss was broken, I placed both hands on her butt and pulled her tight.

“Tasha, if that was the last time, I’ll remember it for the rest of my life. Thank you.”

“Come on, Mick. I need to pee, and I want you to join me.”

She went into the toilet and took her seat. She scooted back as far as she could and spread her legs. She took my cock in her hand and aimed it towards the water. When she began to pee, the sound of her stream hitting the water triggered me and I began my own relief. Instead of aiming my urine at the water, Tasha lifted the tip of my cock and sprayed my flow all over her breasts and stomach and crotch.

When I was done, she pulled me down for a kiss.

“I’ve had all of you in me and on me and as a farewell, I couldn’t wish for more. Now, let’s go to the showers and breakfast.”

“Don’t you want to wipe off first?”

“Nope. Lover, I want you in and on me for as long as I can get. If I could go to breakfast with your pee covering me and your spunk dripping out of me, I would do it.”

I took her in my arms and felt the wetness smear around my stomach. I kissed her and held her tight.

“I’m sorry, Tasha. I’m going to hurt you a lot after this. I really, and truly, wish that it wasn’t going to happen.”

“Nope. It won’t happen. You gave me everything you could, and I took everything that I wanted, and I am walking away as happy as I could be under the circumstance. Sasha is my friend and I want her and you, my lover, to be happy. If it turns out that we come back here next year, and we get to share a bed, I will feel blessed.”

We walked to the showers and washed each other thoroughly. I kissed her one more time and we went inside. Our friends were waiting for us with a big steaming pot of oatmeal already set on the table for us. They had cinnamon, brown sugar, raisins and milk ready for those who wanted any of that. Tasha led me in and kissed me again before leading me over to Jos and kissing her and putting my hand in Jos’s.

“I love him. Treat him right and hand him off with love.”

Tasha waved off the offered breakfast and slowly walked towards the front door. Her pace increased as she got closer until she hit the door running and was gone. When Diana took off after her, I knew that her story about not being hurt was a lie.

Jos and I sat next to each other and Sasha sat on my other side. Jos leaned against me and kissed my shoulder.

“She’ll be OK, Mick. She is the toughest of us. She’ll cry it out and be as good as gold in an hour or so.”

Tearing up myself, I spoke softly. “But in the meantime, Jos, she is hurting and there is nothing I can do to help her. I feel like shit.”

“She loves you, Mick. Just like Diana and me. Diana is still hurting, and will be for a while, since she had a head start on her feelings for you. Let me get you something to drink.”

“Thanks, Jos.”

“What would you like with your oat meal, OJ or coffee?

“Just coffee, black please. Thank you.”

Before leaving the table, Jos kissed the side of my head. It was not a loving kiss but more one of sympathy for me and my feelings for Tasha. She returned to me with a rather large, steaming cup of coffee. She placed it in front of me and sat at my side again. Sasha stood and moved to another part of the clubhouse.

“I was in such a warm and loving mood when I came in this morning, and now I feel horrible, Jos.”

“I understand, Mick. Finish your breakfast and let’s go and look for Tasha.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. She is hurting and if I go to her it might make her pain linger.”

“Mick, she knows that you love her,” Jos encouraged me. “Going to her will only show that you care about her as a loving friend. Just like you are to Diana and me.”

“Not Lissa?” I asked.

“Lissa has taken herself out of the running, as far as I can see. Her actions towards Tasha have kind of hardened our feelings towards her.”

“Jos, you ladies shouldn’t treat her like that. She is a friend and she is hurting as much as Tasha and Diana. She loves me too. She just doesn’t show it the way the rest of you do.”

“You’re amazing, Mick.”

“No. I’m just a guy.”

I finished breakfast, and Jos and I went for a long walk around the pond.

“I never asked, Mick, but you seem to be very comfortable when we go in the water. You move through it really easily.”

“I was a swimmer all through college. My dad got me on our local swim team when I was five. I have always enjoyed swimming. It took me a lot of years before I could swim for fun and enjoyment. Before that, it was always just work.”

“Ah, so that explains the shoulders and that wonderful broad back that leads down to that wonderful butt of yours. I’ve heard that swimming is one of the toughest sports.”

“Yeah, you have to have the aerobic system of a distance runner and the explosive quickness of a wrestler and the killer instinct of a corporate CEO. The hours of staring at the black line kind of make it easy to be focused ... and to be a loner and a hermit.”

“So, it was perfect for you after your mom did what she did.”

“Yeah. I buried myself in the water for a lot of years.”

“Do you want to go somewhere and bury your face in my pussy?” Jos squeezed the hand she’d been holding.

“Well, Miss Subtle, I think I would rather just hang out for a while. The thing with Tasha still has me quite upset.”

“You love her that much?”

“Yeah, I do. If there was no Sasha or Diana, I would be dragging her off to spend our lives together.”

“Does she know that?”

“Yup, that is why she’s hurting so bad.”

“So, I have a lot to look forward to, huh?”

“Only if you’ve fallen in love with me as bad as Tasha and Diana have.”

Jos got quiet and squeezed my hand again. I walked out into the pond, to hip depth and dove under the water to wash off my sadness. When I broke the surface, Jos was right next to me. She smiled and took off for the big raft out in the deep water. I accelerated and beat her to the float, barely. She began to pull herself out of the water and I put a hand on her butt to push her up.

As I looked up, I was treated to a close up of her wonderful large labia. I was reminded that her anus was a very nice brown rosebud. Her pubic hair was kind of wispy, but it did form a nice ring around her butthole. It was all I could do to resist sticking my face in her butt and kissing and licking her labia and anus.

I pressed myself out of the water and onto the big float. Jos had already taken a spot to lie down and I paused to look down at her body.

“You going to stand there and look or get down here and touch?”

“Which side would you like me to take?”

“Lay down over here by my feet. Then you can look up at me and get a good view of my pussy.”

“You do have a perfectly lovely pussy. I hope that we can enjoy it together before the week is over.”

“You will get the chance to enjoy it tonight for sure. After that I don’t know. Sasha told me that our friendship was going to be in danger if I didn’t make love to you,” Jos revealed.

“She what?”

“Well, it was my own fault,” Jos said. “I told her that I had changed my mind about making love to you, or even fucking you. I decided that you were her guy and I had no business getting you to stick your dick into me.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh boy. I can imagine where that went.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” I said, with a chuckle. “I told her that I didn’t want to sleep with you other ladies and she told me that she expects me to keep my word.”

“Well, you didn’t promise me anything. So, if you want to spend the time together and not have sex, I will not be heart broken.”

“Let’s go to The Glade and cuddle.”

We stood and Jos took my offered hand before we dove into the water, swimming to a shallow depth. We exited the pond, picked up our towels and walked to The Glade. I’ve come to really like this place. I’ve found that it centers me and opens my mind and heart. Those things have been closed for so long. It forces my mind to ask questions about myself and my life choices.

As we lay on our towels in The Glade I rolled over and looked Jos in the eyes.

“Jos. Is that short for Jocelyn?”

“No. It is short for Josephina and, if you ever call me that in public,” she looked serious as a heart attack. “I will kill you.”

“No problem.” I laughed. “It’s actually a lovely name. It conjures up visions of exotic beauties from someplace like Atlantis.”

“Atlantis?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“I’ll still kill you.”

“OK.” That was not the response I was looking for.

“May I ask you a personal question?”

“I guess. Have you done this with the other girls?”

“No. I haven’t asked this question to any of my ladies.”

Jos raised an eyebrow, “Your ladies?”

“That’s how I’ve started to refer to you all. Calling you girls seems to lessen you, and calling you women just seems generic.”

“So, what is your question?” Jos got back to my question.

“Jos, do you like being a female?”

“Yes.” She sounded like I had asked the dumbest question ever.

“Why?” I looked at her conveying the seriousness of my question. “What about being a woman do you enjoy? Is it having men fall for you? Is it having boobs? Is it having a pussy? Is it your larger than everyone else’s labia? Is it your periods?”

“NO!” She reacted loudly.

“No, what?”

“I don’t necessarily like having periods. I mean I know it means I can have babies, but it causes a lot of drama.”

“Well then, what is it? When you think about being a woman what do you think of?”

“Mick, I don’t think that I have ever really asked myself that question. I mean when you think about being a male, what do you think of?”

“Not fair! I asked you first. Do you think of your body? Do you think of how it works? Do you think of what you can do with it? How it affects men? Or other women?”

“Wow! Why not just ask the secret of the universe?”

I laughed. “Maybe I did?”

“Mick, please don’t take this wrong, but the only time I really think about being a woman is when I am with, or thinking about being with, a special man. When we did what we did the other day, all I could think of was how I enjoyed your body and how good it felt to be me.”

“When I wake up in the morning, I don’t think about being a girl,” she paused for a bit. “That’s not exactly true. When I touch my boobs, I think about how I like them. Damn, Mick. Now you’ve got me all messed up.”

“I’m sorry, lover. These things have been swirling around in my head for a few days. It seemed that before this vacation I never thought about being a male. Then I got here, and I was a man because there were women around me. It seemed like I was suddenly the half of an equation and women were the other half.”

“I know what you mean, although there are times when I feel feminine. I mean there are times when I really like to dress up all girly, but I haven’t done that for a man.”

“That’s the other thing,” I interrupted her. “When I got here it was quite obvious that you enjoyed having a physical relationship with another woman, and yet you enjoyed our time together. Then I had to stop to think that it really didn’t matter if it was a male or a female that was having oral sex with you. A mouth is a mouth and a tongue is a tongue.”

Jos paused before she admitted. “I guess that could be true. You might as well know, Sasha has had sex with more men than I have. My first was in college and he turned out to be an asshole. After that I stayed away from guys. When I needed a sexual release, I used a vibrator or one of my girlfriends took care of me. You will be only the second man that has had his dick inside me.”

“May I do something I’ve been thinking about?”

“I guess it depends on what it is.”

“Do you trust me?”

After a bit of pause, Jos answered quietly, “Absolutely.”

I stood Jos up and moved our towels.

“Please lay down there. On your back, please.”

Jos lay down on her back. I then lifted her right leg and lay down, so my head was resting on the upper part of her left thigh. I rested her right leg on my shoulder and wrapped my right arm around her right leg so that it rested on her pussy.

“If this is uncomfortable please tell me.”

“No, this is nice, so far.”

“Jos, I have to admit that I find your vagina to be my favorite. Sasha has a crease that goes from her clitoris around to the top of her butt cheeks. When I spread her open there is a wonderful hot pink opening that is moist and warm and smells wonderful. But you have these huge labia.”

“I have had a couple of people go down on me that didn’t like them. They referred to my pussy lips as meat flaps or meat curtains. It seemed kind of rude to me.”

“I think they are beautiful. I think that it would be fun to have something to do with your pussy other than stick my erection into it.”

I put my fingers into my mouth and got them wet. Then I slid my index finger along the edges of her labia. I stayed away from her clitoris and just felt the texture and temperature of these two fleshy parts of her vagina. After several minutes, Jos reached down and softly stroked my cock. She only touched the shaft and stayed away from the head.

We touched like this for a long time. It felt really nice. I firmed up, but didn’t really get erect, I just savored the feeling.

“Jos, I can’t explain it, but this feels wonderful and loving and in no way arousing. I mean I would think that my cock should be as hard as a rock, but it isn’t.”

“I know, and I don’t feel close to an orgasm either. It’s like it felt when you stroked my hair the first time that we were together. It is intimate, but not sexual.”

“You smell wonderful.”

“No one has ever said that,” she almost smirked when she said that.

“Not even the women you have been with?”

“No, but that was just sex. It was not love ... Oh shit!” Jos looked at me like a light had gone on. “You love me, don’t you?”

“Yes, and you love me, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yes.” Jos was suddenly very matter-of-fact sounding. “Now what are we going to do?”

“We are going to make love and share our feelings. Then you are going to hand me off to Lissa.”

“No. I am going to make love to you, then hand you off to Sasha. You need to sleep with her tonight.”

“Nope. I am going to sleep with you tonight. Don’t argue. I want to sleep with you and make love to you, and I want us to touch souls and be good friends forever.”

“Well then the first thing you need to do is put your mouth to use on my pussy lips and make me cum like I have never cum before.”

I nibbled my way around her labia. At the bottom, I spent some time kissing around the rim of her anus, trying to push the tip of my tongue into her. Then I nibbled my way up to her clitoris and began to nibble and suckle on it. Jos shook and shivered through several small orgasms.

“Stop! Mick, please put your fingers in me and get me ready before you put your cock in me. I need you in me.”

I put a couple of fingers into Jos’ pussy and found her G-spot like I had days before. Her hips began to dance and hump as I brought her over the edge to orgasm after orgasm.

“Now, Mick. Your cock. In me. Now!” She was gasping as she insisted.

Instead I did something I had never thought of. My fingers were so wet from her orgasms that I pulled out the two I had in her and pushed in three, then four. Before I knew what I was doing, I had slipped my entire hand into her. Jos reacted violently. She was humping her hips up and down and grinding them around in a circle.

“God. God! GOD!”

I returned to sucking on her clitoris until Jos let out a soul searing scream and collapsed, unconscious. I waited for a bit to see if she would come around quickly. When she didn’t, I slowly pulled my hand out of her and rested it, wet, on her mons, and lovingly kissed all along the inside of her thighs until she began to stir.

“Mick?” Her voice was soft and gentle.

“Yes, my love.”

“I love you so much.” She pleaded, “Please make love to me with your cock.”

“No. I want to wait until we are together in bed tonight.”

“But Sasha...”

“Sasha will be wishing she were you, but she won’t be tonight. Tonight, you will be the only woman in my life. In the morning we’ll get up, shower, have breakfast, and then I’ll go with Lissa and you will go with Tasha and Diana and Sasha.”

I moved to lie next to Jos and we kissed and held each other. Occasionally, I kissed and suckled on one of her nipples and she would stroke my erection.

“Jos, do you need this?”

When I nodded, she began to stroke me with more energy until I was close.

“Soon, Jos. Soon.”

She continued to work my cock until I groaned and squirted all over my stomach and chest. Then she moved to lick up my cum, working from my chest down to my stomach, finishing with my cock in her mouth as she milked the final drops of cum from my depleted cock. She finished with a passionate kiss as our tongues dancing around the others.

“That was wonderful. Are you ready to head back?” I asked as I began to get untangled from Jos legs. “The sun is dropping.”

She stood over me and offered her hand to me. After pulling me to my feet, she kissed me, and with our towels thrown over our shoulders and our hands on the each others butt, we returned to the camp. Our timing was perfect as we walked into the clubhouse to find our table stocked with a large pot of spaghetti and a couple of bottles of wine.

“Whose idea was this?” I asked.

“Diana’s,” Tasha said, giving Jos and me a kiss. “She had a great idea, but we couldn’t pull it off. We’ll have to get together back home and do it.”

“What is it that we can’t do here that we can do back home?” I asked.

Diana asked. “Mick, have you ever seen the old movie ‘Tom Jones’?”

“Nope, can’t say that I have, Di.”

“Then it will be a wonderful surprise for you,” Diana said with her evil smile.

“And a wonderful dinner for all of us,” Tasha added.

“Tasha! Don’t you dare give it away?” Diana threatened.

“That didn’t sound right,” I said with a smirk.

“You know what I mean!” Diana said to me.

“Yes, mother.” Tasha gave Diana a kiss.

We sat down and filled ourselves with pasta and a marvelous meat sauce and many glasses of wine.

“We may need to go to the store for more wine if we keep this up,” Tasha said.

“I don’t think Mick needs much wine to be able to keep it up,” Jos bragged.

“Oh, here we go again,” I whined.

The ladies all laughed, and Jos moved to sit on my lap and cuddle to me.

“I think I have a bad case of food coma after all of that pasta. I need a nap,” I moaned with a fake sleepy voice.

“Mick, why don’t you take Jos and Sasha to the cabin for a nap?” Diana suggested.

“Jos AND Sasha?” my eyebrows shot up.

“Sure,” Diana said.

“Diana? What is on your mind?”

“Nothing, but it is your day with Jos, and Sasha has something in common with the two of you. Go ahead and get a couple of hours of napping and cuddling. Then we want to play some volleyball and work off some of this food before dinner.”

Wondering what was in Diana’s mind and whether or not there was a master plan in the works I looked at Jos. “I would love to cuddle with you and Sasha, if you don’t mind.”

“Oh, I don’t mind,” Jos said, a very sexy tone in her voice. “Sasha?”

Sasha’s voice was even more alluring. “I would love to cuddle with you, Jos.”

“And me too?” I asked, suddenly feeling like chopped liver.

Sasha replied with a little smile. “OK, if you insist!”

I shook my head and nudged Jos off my lap. We took each other’s hands and walked to the cabin that Jos and Lissa had shared on the first night. Before I could get onto the bed, Jos took the middle and Sasha took one side and cuddled to my date du jour. I lay down next to Jos and she elbowed me.

“Mick, please get on the other side.”

“But I want to cuddle with you.”

“And I want to cuddle with Sasha and you should cuddle with her too. Remember, she is the one.”

“Jos! It’s your day to be with him,” Sasha emphasized.

Queen Jos spoke. “Sasha! Cuddle with me. Mick! Cuddle with Sasha. End of sentence. Done!” Queen Jos had spoken.

I got into the bed and took my place. Sasha spooned to Jos’ back and I spooned to Sasha’s back. I put my arm over both women and Jos pulled my hand to cover Sasha’s hand, which was covering Jos’ left breast.

“There, now everyone get some sleep and Mick, if your cock should accidentally slip into Sasha, it’s OK.”

I think Jos was talking, but I faded out as soon as I settled against the warmth of Sasha’s body.

I was woken by kisses. There were lips all over my head and face. The lips were soft and gentle, and it was a very nice wake up.

“Hi,” Jos said as she came into focus.

“Hi, lover.”

“Hi, lover,” Jos replied in return, before kissing me again.

“How long have I been out?” I was feeling groggy.

“Long enough to miss Sasha and me making out,” Jos said in a sultry voice.

“What? That’s not fair.”

“A fair is where you buy fried Twinkies,” Sasha giggled after she spoke.

“Cute,” I said.

“My butt?” Sasha asked.

“Or my pussy?” Jos asked.

“Isn’t it time for dinner?” I asked sensing a bout of sexual silliness coming.

“No, Mick! Besides, we already ate,” Sasha said.

Jos blushed a bit and Sasha responded with a hot kiss to her lips.

“Don’t tease me like that,” I begged.

“We have about two hours before dinner. We want to take you for a walk.”

“We?”

“Yeah, we need to talk to you.”

“Is this something that will hurt me?” I was worried now.

“No. But it might upset you.”

“Great.” I could sense a big kaboom coming.

The ladies helped me to my feet and we exchanged hugs and soft kisses and went out the door holding hands. It was a beautiful afternoon with a soft warm breeze that blew the ladies’ hair around their faces. The sun made the two of them look like golden goddesses.

“Mick?” Jos asked from what sounded like a long way away.

“Huh?”

“Where did you go?” Jos asked.

“When?”

“Just now. We were asking you something and you didn’t even hear us.”

“Sorry. I was thinking about you two beautiful golden goddesses.”

“This is going to be so hard, Sasha,” Jos begged. “Do I have to?”

“If you are my friend, yeah, you do,” Sasha replied.

“Do what?” I asked the twin goddesses.

Sasha was the one who responded. “Make love to you. Jos has been asking me to not make her do it.”

“I agree with Jos, Sasha,” I nodded.

Sasha sounded so worried, “But I don’t want you wondering about her.”

“Sasha, I am going to tell you something and it is the whole truth. Everything that I wanted to do with Jos, we have done. Today, we made love in The Glade.”

Sasha looked at her dear friend, “But you said that you didn’t have sex, Jos.”

“We didn’t have sex, but we definitely made love.”

“It was wonderful, and amazingly intimate,” I added.

“But you didn’t have sex?”

“Sasha, sex and love are not the same thing. I thought you knew that.”

“Mick, I do know that. What did you two do?”

‘Sasha, I don’t like to talk about what I have done with the ladies. I mean, I never had sexual relations with any females before Diana dragged me up here. It just doesn’t seem right to talk about sex. I hear the guys at the office talking about having sex with their girlfriends and it just sounds distasteful.”

“Mick, I think you have a bad case of being a gentleman,” Jos gushed.

Sasha added, “I hope you always have it too, lover.”

I took Sasha in my arms and hugged her tight.

“Sasha, I’ll tell you about it later, if Mick doesn’t mind,” Jos said lovingly.

I shook my head. “I don’t mind. I can’t imagine you ladies keeping any secrets from each other ... about anything.”

“We never do. It is our form of self-defense. We would have fallen victim to the bastards at work if we didn’t talk to each other.”

Jos voice really changed tone when she spoke about work.

“I am just amazed that it is that bad at work.” I rubbed Jos’ back out of sympathy.

“It is,” Jos said quietly. “If a woman is halfway cute, they are hit on, and the pressure is constant.”

“I don’t have any tits and even that doesn’t stop them. I actually had one of the supervisors tell me that if I had sex with him that my hormones would kick in and I would get tits.”

“No shit?” I asked in amazement.

“No shit.”

“So, what did you want to talk about?” I asked, trying to change to a hopefully better subject.

Sasha answered. “We wanted to talk about the situation at the office. I work in HR and I see it every day. I have a feeling that if your ladies don’t give in soon, they’ll be fired.”

“On what grounds?”

“On the grounds that they won’t fuck their supervisors. And there is nothing that they can do, because my boss, the head of HR, is one of the men fucking his PA, and the other PA’s as well. The supervisors have a get together every month and have sex with those women. It’s an orgy. The supervisors especially want Tasha and her tits.” Jos spoke more quietly as she got near the end of that sentence. “And Diana.”

Now I wanted to know what was going on. “Why are you telling me?”

“Because Diana has a plan and she is going to want to talk to you a lot on the way home. I think that her plan is crazy, but I also think that if it works, it will be awesome.” Jos looked at me with concern. “We wanted to let you know that there was another reason for her to bring you here with us. I think that she is now reluctant to bring it up. I think that she is also afraid that now that you have had sex with so many women, that you will go back and be one of the boys, as it were.”

“Wow. Well, first, I would never have been that kind of guy before and sure won’t be like that now. Except, maybe with you ladies. With your permission, of course, Sasha.” I squeezed Sasha’s shoulder.

“I told you,” Sasha said firmly. “Once we get through this, we will only be for each other.”