Chapter 21: The Extended Family Expands

Sarah was a very sound sleeper. When I rose in the early morning, I tiptoed from the bedroom so as not to wake this beautiful young woman. I put on my running clothes in the hallway and crept downstairs. Just as I reached the living room and started to put on my sweat shirt I heard motion upstairs – the creaking of floorboards and the latch of a door. I waited to see who was up and let them know I was going out.

Chris appeared; she was naked but carrying her running clothes. She came and kissed me and thrust her hips into mine. “You sounded like to two were having a good time last night. It took every bit of will power I had not to bust in and join you.” Wait for me to get dressed then I want to run and meditate with you. She pulled on her jogging togs and we were out the door. “Come on,” she said, “let’s run ... and let’s go get in touch with the Universal stream of consciousness.”

We traveled the same route we’d done the day before and ended sitting Indian style on the fifty-yard line inside the quiet stadium as we each meditated. I was impressed that Chris was so willing to do this; I thought I was the only weird-o on the planet. We hadn’t really talked about her spiritual interests. I slipped into a different plane and was gone from this world for a while. The awareness I had as I started to return to consciousness was to love everyone and to feel comfortable with my new friends and lovers as I added them to my extended family.

Chris was waiting patiently for me as I blinked my eyes open. When I acknowledged her, she came and knelt with me and held me. We kissed.

“Do you feel daring?” she asked. I nodded.

“Well come with me,” Chris said and pulled me over to one side of the stadium. We vaulted the wall into the seating area, climbed the stairs in the lower tier and then took one of the wide staircases upward and still farther upward. Then she led me through a doorway and we ended at the very top row of seats of the huge stadium, right next to the press box where the cameras and announcers look down on the playing field. There was a wind baffle in front of one of the doors about five feet wide that blocked visibility to the field and protected the press box door; I guessed its purpose was to keep wind gusts from racing into the press box. Behind the baffle we were completely hidden except to someone almost on top of us.

Chris pulled her sweatshirt up over her head, followed by her sports bra. I did the same with my clothing. She came into my arms, rubbing her erect nipples across my chest. We both moaned. She yanked my running shorts down and grabbed my semi-erect penis and wrapped her lips around it. I had not showered since the night before. Suddenly, she went “Yummmmmmm. I bet what I’m tasting is you and Sarah. Your juices taste divine. I must clean out her pussy the next time you fuck her.” I hardened right up hearing those remarks.

Chris pulled her own running shorts off. We lay our clothing on the part of the bench seat behind the wind baffle; Chris lay back atop the clothing, and I straddled the bench and inserted myself into her pussy, pulling her legs over mine. As I pulled on her legs her body thrust onto my cock; I started a slow rhythmic motion so I kept thrusting deep into her. I could look into her eyes, I could watch her full breasts oscillate with our motion, I could look down – as she could – and actually watch my cock disappearing into her cunt on the in-stroke.

God, she was sexy. I told her so and she smiled and urged me to go faster. I did. She talked to me as we fucked: “I love to see your cock going in and out of my pussy – my cunt. I love it when you pull almost all the way out, sometimes I can even see your mushroom head or the ridge around the head, and then you penetrate me again. Each time you penetrate me is like a new experience for me. God, I lust for you. I never want to stop fucking you. I want to carry your cum around in me all day – hell, all year! Cum in me. Give it up. Cum. Oh, shit. I am so fucking horny right now. You turn me on. Ooooooooh, noooooo! Cum, now, quick!”

I did. She did. We did. I love verb conjugations when they all refer to having a mind-blowing orgasm in a public place. I briefly imagined the entire stadium rising to their feet and cheering as we came. Everyone would be yelling, “Encore! Again! Do it again!”

I un-arched and opened my eyes from my orgasmic high just as Chris did the same thing. I leaned into her and kissed her, however, given our starting position the move forced us to uncouple. When I rose from the kiss, I could see the rivulet of cum starting from her pussy.

I knelt next to her and pulled her legs over my shoulder, burrowing my mouth into her pussy. Only then did I notice that we were visible to most of the stadium had anyone come in and looked around, especially up near the press box. I sucked a lot of our juices out as she watched and moaned. Just as I was about to stop, Chris moaned and whispered, “Oooooooh, fuck” and came again; she clasped my head between her legs for thirty seconds as she peaked. I didn’t stop lapping because she had just injected a whole load of her nectar into her pussy area; I sucked that from her and only then did I stop.

We dressed and then retraced out steps down and out of the stadium. Before we started running, Chris and I held each other close. She looked at me, “Jim, I love you. I can’t believe I didn’t even know you two days ago and now I love you and know I’ll feel this way about you for the rest of time. You’ve made me love me more, too. And you’ve opened my eyes to the love around me in the other women and in Robbie. I guess I’m suddenly a ‘love slut’.”

I kissed her tenderly. “If you are a love slut, then I’m one, too. I’m so glad that you feel this way, most importantly that you feel comfortable loving and sharing with the others rather than being guilty, jealous or possessive.”

“Oh, I could be possessive,” Chris said as we broke into a trot, “but I know I can’t offer you all the things that the others in your life provide you. I know you like variety. I know you like to know that the people that love you can love the other people that you love – that’s a tongue twister; you know what I mean.” I nodded as we trotted down a campus path.

She went on, “I am so glad that you have other people that love you and fill your needs – and it makes me love them, even the ones I haven’t met. I know you feel that way about me. I know if I were to fall in love with someone else, you’d love that person and urge me to follow my bliss with him - or her. I really think you’ve changed all of us by giving us this philosophy. None of us will ever have a traditional relationship again.”

As we crossed one of the normally busy streets that was almost empty, I said, “Giving love away and sharing is not a zero-sum game. If you give it away, you don’t lose it. Instead, you get ten-fold back. The more you give, the more you get. I often don’t understand why most people haven’t discovered this. It works with charity, too, and lots of other emotions and things you share with people. The more you give away; the more you get back. One of my friends calls it the Law of Circulation.”

We got back to a house that was still sleeping soundly. Chris and I went up to her bedroom, showered and lay nude together in her bed, lightly stroking and fondling each other. I was trying to decide whether to get a little more passionate with her when we heard a scratching on the door. Chris said, “Come in,” and Sarah peaked in. We gestured for her to join us in bed. She had on a little robe but shed that so she was nude as well and she snuggled in beside me. I had two beautiful nude women to stroke and smooth. Oh, life is hard some days.

We were talking about life and the world when about half an hour later we heard another soft knock and this time a very naked Mel came and joined us. Since my sides were all taken, Mel snuggled up behind Sarah and took over some of the stroking and smoothing that I’d been doing to her. Sarah purred. Finally, Holly joined us – she stripped off her PJs and got behind Chris pushing their naked bodies together. I thought, my God now I’m in bed nude with four naked nymphs – how lucky can a guy get?

Eventually, Robbie found us all. He stood naked in the doorway and took in our little tableau with a big grin and an inflating penis, then came and took the last available slot on the bed behind Holly. Holly shifted so he could lay his rising cock between her legs; soon, he penetrated her and started to hump into her slowly as the rest of us watched. Chris rotated away from me so she could stroke Robbie’s balls and cock as he thrust into Holly and she could kiss and cuddle Holly who was rapidly on another journey to the new sexual heaven she’d found that weekend.

Watching the sex act next to me made me hard, too. Sarah was quick to notice and her hand stroked me so I again became a steel rod. I turned to her and slid into her pussy, Mel helping hold her open and stroking her breasts and clit as I started to pump into her. Sarah was primed and fired off into an orgasm almost immediately.

I paused to give her a chance to recover, kissing her and telling her I loved her. She reached down and pulled me from her pussy; “Do Mel. Fuck Mel,” she told me. She pulled my cock in the direction of Mel’s pussy. Mel winked at me then started to move in my direction, however, she paused in front of Sarah and lowered her head to Sarah’s wet pussy. She leaned in and sucked and licked. Sarah hadn’t bathed since our trysts the night before plus she’d fired off at least one round of juices as we all lay in Chris’ bed. Mel got it all. Finally, she rose, lapping her lips, and said, “Yummmm! Cum and pussy juice. My kind of breakfast!’

Mel then pushed me down and mounted me, slithering her went pussy down my hard rod in one long, slow move of delightful penetration. At the bottom when I was fully in her tight cunt, she brought a breast to my mouth; I willingly accepted the challenge and sucked it in with all my might. I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock as I did so. Mel said, “Oh, my God, you make me tingle ... all over. Do that and I’ll cum in thirty seconds.” I did and she did and so did I.

Watching and being part of the whole house full of sex addicts together in one bed, fucking and sucking one another was too much visual and thought stimuli for me not to cum – and even remain hard. I shot my load of pleasure into Mel. When she came and she dropped onto my chest, pulling away slightly only to rub her nipples around through my chest hair, something she’d discovered that brought us both pleasure and stimulation when I’d taken her virginity in Florida a couple of years earlier.

Sarah watched as she stroked her own clit in a lazy, masturbatory kind of way only inches from my face. When Mel and I parted, Mel started to look around for a tissue. I started to move to suck and lick her clean, but Sarah stopped me.

“Don’t!” she said, “I’ve never sucked a pussy before, but I’ve seen you do it and Chris do it. I’ve had it done to me, and now I want to try.” With that, she moved down and put Mel’s shapely legs over her shoulders and buried her face into Mel’s beautiful pussy. We all heard the first loud slurp of juices as her inexperienced mouth started to vacuum up the heavy mix of sexual fluids oozing from Mel’s pussy. Both Mel and Sarah moaned loudly in happiness over the event. Sarah was aggressive in her clean-up efforts and a few moments later, Mel climaxed again. Sarah rose and kissed her, looking most pleased with herself. Her mouth and cheeks glistened with the excess of Mel’s sexual juices.

“I can’t believe how good that tastes,” she exclaimed happily. “I’ve got a new hobby! Sign-up sheets will be on the refrigerator this afternoon!”

While I’d been fucking Sarah, I had heard Holly climax loudly behind me. I wasn’t surprised when I turned on the bed to see what was happening behind me and saw Robbie buried to the hilt in Chris. The two of them had just cum as well, and with Holly the three of them were enjoying the afterglow of their late morning fucks.

“I need a rest!” I proclaimed. “Isn’t Sunday supposed to be a day of rest?”

“No,” Holly announced, “It’s a day dedicated to fucking, eating pussy, and catching up on all the homework that didn’t get finished last week, I’m afraid to say. I’ve got a paper on entropy due tomorrow, but if anyone wants to fuck or eat pussy I will gladly breakaway and take a study break.” She grinned at us all and we laughed in our languor over her remark.

Holly reluctantly pulled away from her side of the bed and sashayed out of the room with a sexy waggle of her naked hips. Mel got up and pulled Robbie from Chris’ vagina and led him from the room holding onto his flaccid cock. We laughed at the popping sound his exit made; Chris’ groaned over his departure. Sarah departed next pleading homework. Chris and I snuggled in together until my stomach growled; “Oh my,” she said, “someone needs some instant energy. OK, it’s lunch time.”

I curled up on the living room sofa with a book in the afternoon. Most of the women were locked away in their rooms plunking away on their laptop computers or with their heads in some textbook. I took a walk to the campus bookstore in the afternoon and bought a couple of Buckeye souvenirs for Lynn and Karen as well as some magazines and books. On the way back, I found a flower shop and bought some flowers for each of the women in the house. I’m a romantic at heart.

Back at the house I took the flowers and made rounds handing out the bouquets. I started with Mel. She was reading a marketing textbook and Robbie was stretched out on her bed with a paperback book. She gave me a big hug and kiss of thanks. Chris was over the moon with her gift; she promised me a wild evening in the very, very, very near future. Sarah wanted to give me a blowjob on the spot in order to say thank you; I thanked her for the thought but told her she didn’t need to reciprocate yet I’d take a rain check.

Holly was different. She was sitting nude at her desk working on her laptop when I went in with the last bouquet. She turned flashing me her entire beaver and with a big grin said, “Oh good, someone’s here to fuck and eat pussy.” Now I’m a sucker for naked women and dirty talk. I spent about a half-hour eating her pussy and turning her into a quivering mass of cock-eating flesh. After her fourth orgasm, I bid her a temporary goodbye until later. She was lying naked on her bed still shuddering from my attentions to her. I expressed my hope that she wouldn’t flunk out of college.

Holly said on my way out of her room, “You know Mel described how happy you made her. I think I first heard about you two years ago when she was a returning sophomore and I was a junior. I didn’t believe her. I thought, ‘No one can be that good.’ I was sooooo wrong! You are magnificent.” She paused and pulled her knees up to her chest in a self- hug. “I’d follow you to the ends of the earth the way I’m feeling right now. I feel so loved by you and I love you so much in return. Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

I went back to the bed, sat and held her close for a few minutes. Finally, I said, “I apologize for interrupting your study time, but I think your break is over. Time to finish your paper otherwise you won’t have time to spend with all your lovers later.” I grinned and kissed her forehead. She gave a huge sigh of resignation. I rose and left the room, going back to reading and perusing the magazines and books I bought. I smelled of Holly.

Around six the rest of the house appeared, hungry and thirsty for dinner and wine or beer. Robbie and I offered to make a pizza and beer run. An hour later we were sitting on the front porch of the old house finishing a pizza and having an animated conversation about global warming and how to reduce our carbon footprints. Mel finally announced that this was her last evening for a while with her fiancé so they were going to sneak away and leave the rest of us ‘to our own devices’. Before he disappeared, I reaffirmed that I’d drive him to the airport early the next morning.

The three women and I were left with a potentially awkward decision about where I would spend the rest of the evening and where I’d sleep. Sarah came and kissed me and thanked me for spending time with her the night before and insisted that she would be happier if I spent time with either Holly or Chris – or both of them. “Besides,” she said, “I have about two-hundred pages in a laser technology book I’m supposed to have read by tomorrow so I’d better get going.” With that she disappeared to her room.