Chapter 34

We had barely closed the door when I pushed Holly back against it, pinning her to the door with my body and kissing her deeply. Her arms wrapped around my neck, clutching me tight as her tongue invaded my mouth.

Holly moaned softly as I pressed my hips against her, knowing she was feeling my cock against her belly just above her mound, and she moaned louder as I rocked into her. I think I might have heard a soft giggle from the other room, but did not care as I moved my hands up to cup Holly’s breasts in my hands, squeezing them for a moment before breaking the kiss for a moment before grasping the bottom of her girlfriend shirt.

I pulled it off and tossed it somewhere into the darkness, then a moment later her bra followed it. I lowered my hands to her bottom and she moaned in my mouth as I squeezed tightly, then moved my hands to where her thighs transitioned to her ass and lifted.

I felt her legs wrap around my waist, and when I tried to step back she leaned back also, causing us to slam against the door. I ignored the giggles from the other room again and took a step back again, and slowly turned and shuffled to the bed. I eased her onto her back, following her down and still kissing. Her hands were working on my shirt, and I lowered my hands. I unbuckled her belt, then popped the button to her slacks. The zipper came down as she was getting the last buttons of my shirt opened, and I pulled back.

Her eyes were locked on mine as I stood at the foot of the bed, taking off my shirt and dropping it on the floor. I then reached down and grasped the waist of her slacks and whispered “Slide up to the head of the bed baby.” Holly did so, and I pulled her slacks and panties both off as she slid away from me. Finally she was resting her head on the pillow, and I opened my own jeans and pushed them and my briefs down and off. I stepped out of them and got onto the bed, crawling up towards her body.

I looked into her eyes, still locked with mine. I kissed her knees, first one side then the other and saw her tremble slightly. But still never taking her eyes away from mine. I thought to all the games we had done with our lovers over the years in view of each other, and decided I should play one of my own.

“Holly my love, keep looking into my eyes. No matter what, your eyes are not to leave mine. If they do, I will stop. I want you to see in my eyes how much I love you.” She nodded as I reached my hands to the middle of her thighs and pushed them apart.

I moved between those large but muscular thighs with no extra fat. I let my torso lower to the bed, eyes still locked as I felt the soft skin of her inner thighs brushing against my shoulders. She gave a soft muffled moan as I moved my head forward, my tongue slipping out and gently licking up her lips.

I took a second lick, then a third and she gave a long soft moan, her eyes closing. I pulled my tongue back and just looked into her face. It took about fifteen seconds for her to open them again and look back down into my eyes, at which time I slid my tongue back out and licked her again.

Slowly I licked her from the bottom of her cunt right above her asshole to the bulge right above her clit where her slit vanishes into her pubic mound. I did this over and over, each time applying a little more pressure and tasting her wetness for the first time. I was just letting my tongue part her labia and start to lick her inner walls between her lips when I saw her eyes close again as her head rocked back. I made sure my tongue made a soft slurping noise as I pulled it into my mouth, and watched her face.

It took less than ten seconds this time before our eyes were again looking into each other and I resumed. This time pressing deep between her lovely wet and swollen lips. I felt her opening under my tongue, the slightly thicker and almost muscular opening to her deepest being which I let my tongue barely press inside of. Hearing her softly moan “Oh fuck Peter.”

I let my tongue slide up a bit, flicking it across and over her clit. It was stiff and swollen, and I wrapped my lips around her precious bud and licked it as I sucked gently. I felt her hips move up slightly, and saw her eyes close. I stopped licking, but kept the pressure from my soft suction. When her eyes opened again I resumed licking.

I moved my hands up between her thighs, and used them to gently pry her labia apart with my thumbs. I then let two fingers of my right-hand slide inside of Holly, licking her a bit more firmly. Her hips were now pumping slightly up and down, and she was murmuring softly how good it felt. I watched as her right hand moved up to squeeze her breast, and her left hand moved down to rest on top of my head, her fingers lightly caressing the back of my head.

I moved my fingers in and out slowly, over and over and started to slowly rotate my wrist. Feeling her soft velvety walls clinging to them as they moved first one way, then the other. Then holding them deep inside of her and pressing up against her front wall, curling them as I did so. Her hips moved up sharply as I did so, now more quivering than pumping.

I released the pressure and heard her moan softly. I pressed up again, the moan turning a bit louder as I started licking her even faster. I was not trying to make it last, I could sense that neither of us wanted to prolong this. Still looking into each other’s eyes, she started to softly call my name, saying how amazing that felt and that she had never imagined it could feel so good.

Two more times in the next several minutes I would see her eyes close or her head roll back so our eye contact was broken, and I would move my tongue away from her bud and slide my fingers back from her inner wall. She would lock eyes with me again and I would resume. The second I could tell she was getting closer, and when she looked back down into my eyes she softly whispers “Bastard, you are a fucking bastard, oh I love you.” The last in a quivering moan as my tongue and fingers continued to make love to her again.

A few minutes later her hips were pumping more and more, faster and faster. I knew she was really close now, and started massaging her inner wall as I sucked a bit more firmly, tongue moving even faster. Her moans were rising in volume, aI heard her cy out “Oh god Peter Culver, I love you!”, I felt her inner muscles clenching around my fingers over and over again, and her clit pulse under my tongue as she came.

Holly rolled her head back and her back arched, and I kept working on her. The hand on my head was pulling me in tight, mashing my face against her pussy as wave after wave of pleasure flooded her body. Finally I saw her back relax and she sank back onto the mattress as my fingers stopped pressing and simply rested inside of her. And her pulses in my mouth slowed, my gentle lickings now helping her come down from her peak.

She shivered as I gave her clit a long soft lick, releasing the suction and then softly kissing her clit. Both of her hands grabbed my head and she pulled. I let my fingers slide out of her as I climbed up her body, kissing deeply as she clutched me tight against her.

She was still quivering slightly even a few minutes later as we finally broke the kiss, both of our faces smeared with her wetness. “God I loved that Pete, it was amazing, absolutely amazing. But you are also a bastard, you know that? A real bastard!”

I chuckled softly, and rolled onto my back, pulling her so she was laying half on top of me. “Why, because I wanted to please you as much as I could?”

“That eye thing. God, I loved it, I really loved it! But then the feelings would start to get too much, and if I looked away you would just fucking stop! It was so hard, I had to fight myself to keep looking at you. But you really did seem to be enjoying it.”

“Oh, I did Holly. It was amazing, and I loved giving you that much pleasure.”

“Well, now I know what she meant back when she told me that you liked to torture her sometimes. I thought she was kidding, no way could you ever torture somebody. But she was right, that was pure torture and bliss combined.”

I sighed, and gave her another soft kiss. “Holly, that was not intended as torture. But sometimes, we would do these little games. One time we might make love and neither of us say a single word, she actually started that game. Another time stopping all motions just as the other was about to cum. Or maybe even going as hard and fast as we could to make the other person cum first. But it was always in fun, like a game. Not to deny or torture each other. For this, I just love looking into your eyes, and wanted to look into them as I gave you such pleasure.”

“Hmm, and trust me baby, you did. I’m absolutely drained. And I guess I can see that, I just never did anything that intense before. That was so strong, I almost blacked out when I finally came. And I was trying to keep looking, afraid you would stop but unable to look down anymore.”

“Oh, I would never do that! When I knew you were starting to cum, I would never have stopped. That would have been cruel, and I am never cruel on purpose.”

“Hmm, it did feel a bit like that earlier, but what followed was amazing. I would say she was a fool for letting you get away just for that, if nothing else. I have never had my pussy eaten so well in my entire life.”

We kissed for a few more minutes, and I laid my head on the pillow, gently running my fingers through her hair as I held her tight against me. And maybe five minutes later I heard her soft breathing, and realized my darling Holly had fallen asleep.

The next morning I woke up at 6, and slipped in to take a shower. I finished and after brushing my teeth and shaving went back into the bedroom. Holly was sitting up in bed, and as soon as I came out she hopped up and dashed into the bathroom herself.

I threw on a robe and went into the suite. The door to the other room was still closed, so I went to turn on the coffee pot that I had prepared the night before and went back into the bedroom. I put the robe on the dresser and saw Holly come out as I grabbed my slacks. But Holly had other ideas, as she came over and gave me an amazing kiss, taking my pants out of my hands and putting them on the bed.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep last night, but I was just drained.”

“It’s OK Holly, no need to ever apologize.”

“Hmm, but now it’s my turn.” She kissed me again softly, then knelt on the floor. “Hello there,” she softly said to my penis after opening my robe, then opened her mouth and took me inside. I felt her hands on my ass and she squeezed as she started to slide back and forth, humming softly as she did. I let my hands move down to run through her hair, savoring the pleasure that she was giving me.

And she was so very good, her mouth moving back and forth, taking more and more of my hardening cock into her mouth each time. Her hands were pulling my hips slowly, and I let my hips match it, sliding forward and back slightly, each time pushing more and more of my cock in her mouth and Holly seemed to love it.

I was looking down at her face, her lips clinging tightly to my cock as she moved deeper, swallowing and moaning softly as I felt it slip into her throat. Then she slid back until just the tip was in her mouth and started bobbing her head again, even faster this time. It felt amazing, and when I saw a strand of hair slip down in front of her eyes I gently pushed it back up with my fingers. Holly turned her head to the side and looked up into my eyes.

She pulled me out of her mouth, and looked up into my eyes. “Don’t you hold back on me this morning, Peter Culver! You know what I want. I want your cum in my mouth, and don’t you dare keep it from me. Just enjoy and let me show you my love, and give me yours when you are ready.” Then she took me back in her mouth, head moving quickly as her hands squeezed one cheek of my ass, then the other.

“I love you,” I whispered, and she started moving her head faster. I knew better than to ask her to slow down, and felt my release starting to build up. Her hands on my ass were squeezing harder, and she had to have known I was about to blow.

“Holly, oh Holly, I’m gonna cum. I can’t wait any more my love, I’m gonna cum!” The last was much louder, I was having trouble controlling myself as the fireworks started in my brain. I moaned loudly, as the first spurts jumped out of my cock and into her mouth. And she kept bobbing her head as spurt after agonizing spurt of my cum flooded her mouth. She only slowed her lips as the spurting stopped and became slow dribbles. I gave a long slow moan as she pulled her head back and swallowed, then kissed the tip very softly.

Then she released my bottom and moved both hands and held my cock. Her hands were almost like she was about to pray, with one hand on each side of my cock. She then bent forward and gave the tip a long soft kiss, looking into my eyes as she did so. I dropped to my knees, my cock slipping out of her hands and I pulled her against me, kissing her deeply. She clutched me tightly, one hand again around my waist and the other up my back and her fingers in my hair, although there was not really enough for her to grasp.

Finally she pulled apart, and softly moaned “Hmm, I loved that Pete.”

“I did to baby, thank you.” I stood up, then helped her stand. We had another long kiss, then I started to get dressed. Holly laid on the bed and watched me, her eyes never leaving my body as I put on one article of clothing after another. When I was finished I went and gave her a last soft kiss, then stepped towards the door. I barely noticed that I had not closed it fully earlier, but I stopped for a moment when I saw it was open a couple of inches. Both Mandy and Lisa were sitting on the couch sipping coffee. I carefully made sure it was closed this time.

I said good morning to both of them, and went to get a cup of coffee. Both girls were smiling at me as I took a seat at an angle to them. “Good morning you two,” I said, taking a sip.

“I’ll say it is!” Lisa said, and smiled. “So how is Holly, your love?”

I looked over at her sharply, and both Lisa and Mandy giggled softly. “Oh Pete, you can’t blame us for that. You apparently did not close the door after you made the coffee this morning. And no, neither of us peeked, but after we poured our cups we came over here to sit down, and heard the two of you.”

“Uh, sorry about that. I had only planned on popping back in to get dressed. But, well, Holly had other ideas. Did you two hear much?”

Lisa sipped her coffee, and then smiled. “Oh, we sat down right before Holly said something about wanting your love, and you had better not keep it from her. It was something like that, right Mandy?”

“Uh-huh, and it sounded like you gave it to her also I’m betting.”

I know I was blushing, and both girls smiled at me. I reminded them I was going out for breakfast with Dee, and they both smiled and nodded. “Go ahead, we’ll just sit here and talk. See you back on the floor?”

I said I would, and leaned forward and gave Mandy a soft kiss. I turned to Lisa to give her a soft kiss on the cheek, and was a bit surprised when she turned her head and I gave her a soft kiss on the lips. I closed my eyes and it lengthened into a kiss for about 20 seconds. No tongue, just our lips pressed together firmly and wonderfully. We moved away, and she looked into my eyes and smiled.

“See you later Pete, have a good breakfast.” Both girls giggled softly, so I made my exit. Dee was waiting for me in the lobby, and we got in her van and drove to a pancake house. With a coffee in hand we had finished ordering. “OK Pete, we do need to talk. You know how Mandy feels about you, right?”

“Of course I do Dee, she loves me. And I love her also.”

She shook her head slowly. “Oh Pete, she more than loves you, she is really in love with you.”

I reached over and took her hand in mine. “Dee, I know this. And I am in love with her also. As in really in love with her. I realized that last week, Holly helped me see it. And her and I are really in love with each other also.”

“Wow, OK. I kinda suspected, but do not see her that much anymore since she is in Long Beach. And how are the three of you going to handle this?”

“Well, with the realization that these last three weeks have been an amazing time for each of us. I leave tomorrow, not to return for a year and a half at a minimum. Maybe longer, as in over three years. They have no jealousy over this weekend, and none of us has a claim on the other. Things are just going to kinda be on hold until I am back here for good.”

Dee nodded, and I continued. “And in that time, Holly may fall in love and be with somebody. Or Mandy might fall in love with somebody. We all recognize that I might even fall in love with somebody. Holly said that this has been a fun vacation fling for all of us, and we are going to just leave it at that. However, things will be different when I return. Both girls warned me that if they are both single when I return, this three-way relationship will not last, and I will have to make a decision before too long.”

“OK, that seems reasonable to me. Looks like you already knew what I was going to tell you. And they see Becky the same way?”

“Yep, vacation fling. Of course, with Becky it was much lower than it had ever been with either of them even before I left. I like Becky, and could see myself with her. But right now, we are just friends. You know about our kissing games. Well, both nights with Becky, it never progressed beyond that point. Kissing, a little caressing through clothes, then just holding each other.”

“All night?”

I looked up into her eyes, and saw her smile as she took a sip of coffee. “Oh yes, I already knew you spent the night with her. Georgie normally needs to be changed at around 5 in the morning, and when I went into the nursery I saw your door was still open. I peeked in and you were not there. Oh, your dad does not know, he thinks you got up early to get some doughnuts at around 7.”

I shook my head, and then our food arrived. “You know, in a way I’m glad you are not my mother. Georgie had better be careful when he gets older. I doubt he will be able to put much over on you.”

“Nope, especially since I had probably done it all already myself. Oh, of the two of us your father is much more innocent. Married his High School sweetheart, lived almost his entire life in a small town, in fact I’m the second woman he ever slept with. One time he even told me about a party we had been invited to. That was one of the weekends you all were at Disneyland I think. And right before we left, he mentioned it was a ‘Key Party’. I had to call off the party, the darling man had absolutely no idea what that was!”

Dee giggled, and I looked at her confused. “OK, remember that I have had quite a bit of experience, but really not all that much. What exactly is a ‘Key Party’, Dee?”

She blushed, then sipped her coffee and looked to be in thought for a minute. “OK, picture this. That one convention where your suite was packed, Holly, Jack, Linda, Peggy, Mike, Mandy, and say Mandy had a boyfriend there also. Four couples, eight people. Imagine you guys would toss your car keys in a bowl, then each of the girls would reach in and pull out a set. Instead of just kissing in the same room, each of the couples as determined by the keys would then go to his house for the night. Got it?”

“Yeah, I get it now. I bet dad was embarrassed.”

“Embarrassed, no. It was more like he was furious. It was a guy he bowled with. Remember about two years ago when he suddenly dropped that league in Reseda and moved to one in Panorama City? That is when that happened. He quit that league, and never went back. The darling man was even angry and offended because of how he thought that was implying something about me. But yes, he is that much of an innocent, and even though you pretty much have a harem, you are as well.”

“Hey, I don’t have a harem!” I said, having to fight to keep my voice down after the initial exclamation.”

“Yes Pete, you do. Oh, not in the sense of the Arabs, more like a Japanese Harem, that is a kind of trope of their comics and teen cartoons. One guy, and a bunch of different girls each wanting him to be their boyfriend. And kinda like you, he loves them all and is oblivious as to how each of them feels about him. And there is always one girl that loves him more than all the others, but is afraid to ever admit it.”

I leaned back, taking a few bites as I pondered that. “Like, that’s a real thing in Japanese cartoons?”

“Oh yes! You have seen the book stores there I’m sure, and the comics they sell. Well, watch their cartoons someday in the afternoon. Either one guy and a bunch of girls, or sometimes one girl and a bunch of guys. That is actually common in their cartoons aimed at teens. But it’s kind of a romance thing, aimed at kids from around 12 to 16 or so. Heavy on comedy, and enough romance to keep it interesting.”

“OK, yeah. I think I have seen some, but I did not understand them as I barely speak any Japanese. But I do sometimes stop to look as I flip channels and watch for a few minutes. And yeah, their cartoons seem much more mature than ours. How do you know about this?”

“Oh, there have been a few games based on that genre over the years. If you ever go to a comic convention you might see some playing one. That kind of thing is bigger at comic conventions than at game conventions.”

We finished eating, and as we walked out to the van I thanked Dee for the morning. “I do appreciate what you wanted to tell me Dee. And yes, I was clueless before Holly finally made me realize how they both felt. I was actually still seeing Holly as just my best friend, and Mandy as Linda’s little sister. But who I also sometimes fooled around with a little bit. I had absolutely no idea how deeply they each felt about me. And that I actually felt the same way, I already knew I loved them both deeply. But I just buried it deep inside because I did not want to risk our friendships.”

“And now?”

I sighed. “Well, unless something changes in the next few years, I have a real mess on my hands, Dee. And I had better hope at least one of them has a serious boyfriend, because I have absolutely no idea how I would ever choose between them. I love them both equally, and have no idea how I could pick one over the other. I guess I pray that when I come back, that kind of choice is taken out of my hands.”

She nodded. “At least you are mature enough to realize that. A lot of guys would try to keep both.”

“Oh no, never! Trying that would eventually destroy my relationship with at least one of them, if not both! And I love and treasure both of them far too much as friends to ever want to risk that. In fact, that is one of my biggest fears. If I became true lovers with one, how would that affect our friendship?”

“That is always tricky, Pete. But think on this, I know Kim was a true friend, then lover. And you and her are still close. Linda however, was not really your friend, she was a lover who became a friend. And it is good you recognize all of your feelings. Because unrequited love that is never at least recognized can destroy a friendship also.”

“Recognized?”

“Yes, at least recognized. If you did not share the same feelings with Mandy, and told her that you did not but valued her friendship, I like to think she is mature enough to want to keep your friendship. Even if she knew that you would never be her lover. But the longer that was to go unrecognized, that you did not at least recognize that love even if you could not return it, it might eventually fester.”

I nodded. By then we were pulling into the hotel. I then had a sinking feeling. “Dee, what should I do if Linda tries to contact me again? She knows my unit address, it’s not exactly like I can move you know. What do I do if she writes me a letter or something?”