This will flow better if you read my earlier posts. Hope you enjoy and leave your comments if you wish.
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We are all fresh, clean, and mellow from our romp in the bedroom followed by the shower. Kate and Lilli have both put on light robes, tied with sashes at the waist, and nothing else on. I just shot a huge load in the shower, and can just relax in my cutoffs and admire the lovely cleavage and occasional boob sighting across the table from me. We negotiate over breakfast choices, and omelets win. I now get to view their lively rumps as they bend into the fridge and pantry to get the ingredients together.
This is all a new blend of weird and natural. They seem so comfortable with each other and eager to have me in the middle, literally and figuratively. The chatter mostly centers on how we will spend the next few days, maybe a jaunt down to Key West for the nightlife, or a canoe trip in the Everglades. Maybe also just some lounging around Lilli's pool. In a few, we are digging into omelets and discussing the merits of salsa vs. tabasco vs. crystal hot sauce.
Kate then blushes: "So ... that was a squirt? It was so hot and wet, I've never felt anything like that. Lilli, was that you or me?"
Lilli giggles: "If it was you, you'd know it."
"How do you know it's not pee, gross!"
"It didn't seem so gross to you a few minutes ago. And I wouldn't pee on you unless you asked me to."
Kate blushes more, and a scarlet red flush to her neck and upper neck like she gets when she orgasms.
"Ahem," I say, "On the river I got a good taste and it's not pee, actually almost like water but slightly sweet. Say, I'm thirsty, can I get anybody some juice?" They roll their eyes at each other.
Lilli: "OK, we need a wine taster for a better description, something like this: This is a fine buttery varietal, with hints of vanilla and freshly baked croissant, best consumed fresh, a young but classic vintage."
"Yes, exactly, that's what I meant," I say.
Kate is interested: "Lilli, is this something you learned or did it just happen? Can you just make it happen when you want? What positions? Is it different when you come?"
Lilli furrows her brow: "Patience, young grasshopper, so many questions. For me, I kinda have to be in control. I'll tell you about my first time. A guy was sleeping over, barely remember who. We had a nice sexy evening, but not over the top. I wake up this very horny dream, really don't remember what was happening, but I'm all wet. I reach over and nudge him, whisper for him to turn over. I guess he must think it's because he's snoring. He turns over, and I pull down his boxers and climb on top of him. I start humping his rear and something new takes over, and I'm getting hotter and hotter. He just lies there and lets me ride him. I'm now thrashing on him and can feel my pussy grinding on his ass. I'm grunting and groaning, then I feel this wave from my cunt. I'm screaming at the top of my lungs and let loose this hot juice that drenches his butt and soaks the sheets. It's almost like I'm still in a dream, I roll off of him and fall into this deep sleep like I'm in a coma. When I wake up eventually, he's not in bed, and there is a towel on his side. I go in the kitchen, and he's made coffee. He seems very awkward, and says, 'What in the world was that, I'm not into being anybody's sub.' It doesn't get any less awkward, and he soon finds an excuse to leave, and that's that. I had a load of laundry to do, but it was worth it! But ... since then, I find that most guys really enjoy me enjoying myself. I can sometimes squirt if somebody fingers my g spot or if I use a vibrator there. Like Jon here, sometimes when I'm sitting on somebody's face, or the old reliable 'ride em, cowboy!'"
Kate listens intently. "So, is it more intense than a regular orgasm? How do you know you're not peeing?"
Lilli: "You can feel when your bladder is full, and this is not that. You feel an orgasm building to incredible intensity and you let go, but the release is so different, it's hard to describe but you know it when you feel it. It's like a whole body orgasm, I tingle down to my toes, and feel almost exhausted after."
"Hmm, maybe I can learn more later," says Kate, seemingly in deep thought.
We finish breakfast and make our plan for the day, which turns out to be lunch at the Fish House in Key Largo for chowder and key lime pie, then snorkeling at John Pennekamp Coral Reef Park. We eventually make our way back to Lilli's after picking up take-out Cuban sandwiches with black beans and rice for a simple dinner. First, though is a shower to rinse the sticky salty skin from our time on the reef. Lilli takes to her rooms, Kate is first in the shower. When I hear the water stop, I join her in the bathroom and she's wrapped in a towel and brushing out her wet hair.
"Could you put some lotion on my shoulders, I got a bit of a sunburn today?" Kate asks. Well of course, I'm glad to help. I fill my palms with moisturizer and rub her shoulders. She eases her head back. "That feels so good. I also got burned on the backs of my knees when we were snorkeling, can you help there too?"
Only too glad to assist, I kneel behind her and massage in the lotion from her ankles to her thighs. She starts to wiggle that cute bum a bit and I progress under the towel, up her thighs to her cheeks, just to make sure there were no burned bits around her bikini line. Her wiggles continue, and I move my slippery hand between her cheeks and ease a moist finger into her pussy and slide my thumb over her puckered anus. With an easy rhythm, she has a gentle but noticeable climax.
"Time for your shower while I dry my hair. That was nice, but no squirt, right?" Kate says.
"No, but that was lovely. We'll have time for more later. Get dressed and we can get our light supper."
When I finish and get dressed, I meet Kate and Lilli outside by the pool. To go with our tropical theme, I make daiquiris Hemingway style. Kate is dressed in a light flowered robe, lacy bra in view. Lilli is in tight white shorts and a pink tube top showing her perky nipples.
"What was your favorite fish on the reef?" asks Kate. "Mine was the parrot fish. The moray eel was gnarly, looks like he needed a trip to the orthodontist."
Lilli is next. "The eagle ray swooping around was so cool and graceful."
"The little wrasses were so cool nipping around the moray's teeth, they must have an agreement. Also, the spiny lobster under the rock was great," I add.
