Chapter 34: Birds N Bees

“Romantic?”

“Maybe a little. Giggle.”

“You taste delicious.”

“Yesterday, you didn’t think so.”

“You were angry, tasted pissy.”

“Now, I’m not angry or pissy.”

“Because I’m loving towards you?.”

“Because I found a man worth loving!”

Himalaya and I had a day of reckoning. Sorting through the baggage and trash, we figuratively burned the malignant and polished the precious salvage. Building on this success, we designed an optimistic nontoxic relationship based on todays needs and not inhibiting tomorrows. Yesterday’s injury to Himalaya, when I violently forced penetration, is forgiven, blamed on inadequate communications. I was innocently ignorant, that during ovulation, Yosei shape-shifting abilities are temporarily arrested. My not knowing Himalaya was incapable of adjusting to my girth yesterday, resulted in the painful vaginal rip. An hour after ovulation, she was able to repair herself, when her shape-shifting powers resumed. Today, we managed a mutually satisfying coitus, despite our size disparity. We both adjusted size, meeting halfway. It was so successful, and pleasurable, we fucked twice.

“My darling, man. Where have you been all my life.” Himalaya’s original line.

“Waiting for you, Honey.” I won’t share, I didn’t even exist until twelve days ago.

“I don’t want to tax your strength Sweetheart, but could we possibly do it again? I mean, in a little while, after you rest and recuperate? Orgasms are an amazing new experience for me and I want as many as I can, as often as I can get them.”

Himalaya’s a sex junkie after her first orgasm. Her daughter Carlita, is a teenybopper nympho, I call “Tease”.I call her mom Luz, Sugar. Asuka is a big insatiable pussy pillow, I fuck with a monster cock, at least once every day.

“Honey? I’m ready to go again, as often and whenever you want. We have some more damage to repair, though, and we should talk about that first. The three young Yosei, Akika-chan, Nara-chan, and Kaida-chan were traumatized yesterday, when they watched how I injured you. Do you have any suggestions how to change their horror of coitus, into a realization it can be glorious?”

“Maybe they could watch us? Watching us traumatized them, might it De-traumatize as well?”

“Brilliant, Honey, I’ll call them.”

“I already did.” Himalaya taps her temple. Telepathy amongst the Yosei. They aren’t content to merely watch, nor was Nana, who accompanied them. It wasn’t as riotous as when with the Wild Girls, Mimi and Emma, but nearly so. Now I have four Yosei faeries addicted to my cock. And one Nana, too, but she’s not new.

By the time we’re finished, and everybody is sleepy, it’s dawn, already. They’re camped all over my room. Sneaking out on tiptoe, I head for the galley and coffee. Lindsay isn’t in the galley, Mom’s fixing breakfast. Wrapping my arms around her in a snug hug, I nibble her ear and whisper.

“We are the only early birds. I want hot Mommy pussy for breakfast. I eat my fill, then fuck her full of splooge. She makes me eat a couple sausage egg biscuits too.

Toting my coffee, I wander my way, to Lindsay’s room. Eat and fuck our other cook, too. Maybe I need a barbershop shave? While I’m in the vicinity, might as well. Tapping lightly on the shop door, a delighted surprised Ninell opens the door, and leaps into my arms. She’s wearing an old teeshirt as a nightgown. One of hers, not mine. It might have fitted her a few years earlier. She points the way to her room, and we tippietoe in there. Ninell wants to cuddle in bed. I can refuse my darling nothing. Entirely too much Ninell is exposed in that skimpy rag of a teeshirt. It doesn’t even cover her bellybutton. No bottoms or panties either. I’m having an early preview of things to come, and I’m going crazy, trying not to stare.

“I’m your wife. It’s alright to look at me.” Ninell should not tempt me like this.