Will And Tess' Excellent Adventure
Copyright© 2007 by Tony Stevens
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - This is the sequel to "Ton 'a Tits Tess," a story posted on SOL. This story follows the further adventures of Tess Henderson, professional golfer, and her faithful caddy, RV driver, masseuse, lover and all-purpose handiman, Will Everett, as they travel the country, trying to make a living on the LPGA Tour.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Group Sex White Couple Oriental Female Oral Sex Exhibitionism Voyeurism
By the time I got the door open and all three of us, plus beach equipment, piled into the RV, we were all giggling uncontrollably.
"You knew that suit couldn't be worn in the water!" I said.
"What are you talking about?" Tess said. "I wore it in the water, and it was fine!"
"I've seen windows that hid more than that thing!" I told her.
"I could tell that you had a partial shave," Kim said. "That's pretty transparent."
"It's kind-of a novelty item," Tess admitted. "I bought it special, Will -- just for you!"
"You bought it special just for whoever-would-look," I said. "Let's face it, Tess, you're an incorrigible exhibitionist."
"It's fun!" Tess said. "I've always been this way! Don't be angry!"
"Baby, I'm not angry," I told her. And I wasn't. I loved Tess' bold exhibitionist streak -- always had. But I did worry about her judgment. I thought she had to be careful to pick her spots, in order to keep both of us out of trouble.
"He's not angry," Kim said, laughing. "He's horny! Look!"
Tess was still in her glass swimsuit, but attention was suddenly refocused on me. OK, so I had an erection. Alert the media.
"Let's all get a shower and go get some dinner," I said.
"I don't know if all three of us can get in there," Tess said.
"Well, two of us can, we already know that," I said. "And Kim's got her own shower."
"Kim always showers in the big one, in back," Tess reminded me.
"OK, fine. But let's get started. I'm getting hungry."
"Kim -- you and Will go on ahead first," Tess said.
"I can wait for you, Will," Kim said.
"Go on with him, Kim," Tess said. "Will's anxious to get some dinner. We'll have to drive somewhere, to find a place. You two go ahead and shower together, and I'll go last."
"She's just playing with you, Kim," I said. "Don't worry about it. Come on back, we'll close the bedroom door, and Tess won't know whether we're showering together or not."
"Do it, Kim. It can't hurt anything," Tess said.
I thought Tess' choice of ways to try to get something started among the three of us was fairly transparent. Not, perhaps, as transparent as her white bikini, but close. Even so, Kim followed my lead and the two of us were together, door closed (and locked) in the RV's master bedroom, also known as Will and Tess' Love Nest.
Kim just stood there in her little skin-tight suit. I could have gone on into the bathroom and stripped for my shower alone, but instead, on impulse, I pulled off my suit and jock right there at the foot of the bed, and stood nude before Kim. My erection had subsided but, as was the case the last time Kim had seen my schlong, I had a nice lingering semi-tumescence that made me look better-hung than nature had actually arranged.
"C'mon, Kim," I said. "Call her bluff. She wants us in the shower together. Let's do it."
Somewhat to my surprise, Kim shimmied out of her suit, exposing a very white torso that, evidently, had never seen the sun, uncovered. Her pussy lips were hidden under a generous quantity of coal-black hair. I noticed that it wasn't nearly as curled and kinky as the hair on American women's pubes tended to be -- if they had hair on them at all.
If Kim was embarrassed by her nudity, she didn't show it. Her breasts, as expected, were relatively flat -- at least as compared to those twin monuments Tess sported. But Kim wasn't as flat-chested as I'd always assumed. Her breasts didn't protrude very much, and they didn't hang at all, but they were "large" in the sense that the rounded spans covered most of her upper torso.
Hillocks, I thought to myself. They looked tender, soft and pliable.
I had an urge to take a nipple into my mouth, but I didn't. I didn't touch her, intimately, at all, but I did lead her to the relatively spacious shower stall off the master bedroom. I turned on the water, both of us standing outside the stall, waiting for hot water to arrive. When it did, Kim stepped inside at the same time as I did. No further urging had been necessary.
I soaped up both hands and applied the rich suds to her shoulders; then her upper arms; then her back. She faced away from my reborn erection and I admired the rich curve of her lower hip, and the prominent buttocks that I was seeing, uncovered, for the first time. She had an athlete's body -- much leaner and smaller than Tess' big, muscular torso, but strong and substantial, all the same.
I wasn't coy. I continued soaping her body, both hands, now, on her breasts; now down to her six-pack abs, feeling the well-defined musculature under my fingers. Now I had my soaped fingers probing the hairy center of her, feeling her subtle response to my light, unforced stimulation.
Surely, at some point in the past, Kim and I had touched, but if we had, it had been so incidental, so lacking in sexuality, that it was as if it had never happened. Now, there was no question. We were nude together in close quarters, my hands probing her most private place. She leaned her body back into me from shoulder to buttocks, and my penis settled between those butt cheeks as if it had sought them out with eyes of its own.
"Tess told me she wants us -- all of us -- to... be together," Kim said. It was the first thing either of us had said, since I'd turned on the water for our shower.
"Yes," I said.
"I've... never been with a woman," she said.
"I'm not certain Tess has, either," I told her.
"She told me she had 'sort of' been with a woman, once before," Kim whispered, "but that it hadn't been much of anything. She said that, really, I'd be her first, too."
"I've never been with -- two women," I told Kim.
"Do you want to do this?"
"Oh, yes!" I said. "Yes I do -- very much!"
When we left the shower, there weren't any important parts of either of us that hadn't been touched, caressed, by the other. But the touching had been only foreplay. Nothing too serious had yet occurred.
Dry now, but still nude, I unlocked and opened the door into the front of the RV, and found Tess there, also nude now, patiently waiting.
"Your turn," I told her. "We're all done."
"Will you... wait for me?" Tess said.
"We absolutely won't start without you," I said. "Want me to join you, so you can keep an eye on me?"
"Stay with Kim," Tess said. "Talk to her. But wait for me -- OK?"
Kim had pulled back the bedcovers so that only the white sheets, top and bottom, were visible. She was lying nude on one side of the bed, leaving a vast area -- at least two-thirds -- available for... others.
"She wants us to wait for her?" Kim said.
"Yes."
"Is this going to be... all right?" Kim asked me.
"We all may be a little clumsy, but, yeah, it's going to be fine," I said.
"No. I meant -- for you. Sharing Tess. You weren't too happy about -- Hal."
"Maybe this is a little bit piggy of me," I said, "but I don't feel the same way about sharing Tess with a woman. Besides, as I understand how this is going to work, there's going to be something very nice in it for Old Will, too."
"I've known, for weeks, now, that Tess was going to propose this," Kim said.
"Really? Even though she hadn't said anything to you?"
"She didn't say anything at all -- until this week," Kim said. "And she didn't say anything definite, until last night, just before bedtime, back at the house."
"But you say you knew, 'for weeks'?"
"Yes. It was -- in the air."
"And you're... willing?"
"I'm here. I'm naked, in your bed."
"Yes. But I mean, this is something you want, too? You're not just... going along with Tess."
"I want you," Kim said. "I won't know, for sure, whether I want Tess, until we... do something. But I think I want her, and I know I want you!"
"This was Tess' idea," I said, "but that doesn't mean I haven't wanted you, all along. I would never have suggested anything, as long as Tess and I were together, but I thought about it, plenty!"
"That's not so unusual, is it?... For a man, I mean?"
"No. No, it's not. But I had a pretty strong tingle for you, in particular."
"A... tingle?"
"It's an inside expression," I told Kim. "One of Tess' little sayings. Don't worry, I'll explain it to you, at some point."
"You're hard," Kim said.
"Oh, Hell yes!" I said.
"I hope Tess lets me go first," she said.
"Hey, she's not the boss of you," I told Kim. "She asked us to wait for her, and we're waiting for her. She didn't say she was going to be in charge of the proceedings."
"Let's let her be in charge, though," Kim said. "At least this... first time. Then, if there are other times, we'll maybe take turns, being the tour guide."
I must say that Tess' shower took longer than Kim's and my joint shower had. That seemed a little strange, considering that all three of us were, obviously, pretty eager to get this party started.
When she finally emerged from the steamy bathroom, she'd already dried herself (usually that chore was accomplished in the bedroom, away from the bathroom's excessive moisture). She was nude and, while Kim perhaps didn't notice, I noticed, immediately, that the small thatch of pubic hair that had formerly decorated the top of Tess' pussy was now history. She was shaved as clean as a baby. Her tight little labia, closely aligned with virtually no visible opening between them, were fat and pink and already glistening with moisture.
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