Chapter 9
Keri Gives Mick A Tour
It was late May and I came back from practice to Keri's house to find Sarah and my love sitting at the kitchens breakfast bar. They were, of course, nude, and both had a slight sheen of sweat on them.
"Hi girls, what's up?"
"Hi Mick," Sarah smiled.
"Hi hon! Nothing." Keri turned her head, and her wonderful breasts, in my direction.
Now I will tell you straight up front. I am a guy. On the physical side, in general, I love women's bodies. On the practical side I love Keri's body. Her ass was maturely spread on the kitchen bar stool. It was as firm as a 50 year old ass could be. Her breasts hung down as any large, fully formed breasts should. They were supported by strong shoulders and the underlying musculature.
As a coach, my brain is wired to always examine why things happen. When I watch football I always look at why a wide receiver was open not at the catch. I look at why everything happens. So of course, I was wondering how two sweaty women and the reply "Nothing" went together.
"Is it just me or are you two beautiful women sweating?"
"Mick! Beautiful women don't sweat, they glow."
"OK! You two are glowing and look marvelous. But what caused the glow?"
"We just worked out, silly."
"Worked out? Where?"
"In the workout room."
"You have a workout room?"
"Mick! WE have a workout room. This is your home too, you know."
"Pardon me. I'm new here. I did not know that WE had a workout room."
"What?"
"Keri, you know you have never really showed Mick around the entire house. I mean he has only seen the yard and one side of my apartment. He has seen the office and the basement leading out to the yard. You spend all of your time in bed or on the couch. Heck he has only been in the formal dining room once."
"Mick! I'm sorry. I'd not even thought about it."
"No problem, I'd not thought about it either. I guess that I still haven't come to grips with this being my home and not your house."
"And you are so polite that you would never wander around someone else's house. Well let's fix that right now. You go upstairs and get comfortable and I will give you the royal tour."
"I'll make you a meatloaf sandwich to take on your journey!"
"Thanks, Sarah. Just ketchup, please."
"You got it."
Keri hopped off of the stool, her wonderful breasts flying around in all directions. The skin around her belly button jiggling around and drawing my attention down to the shine of sweat on her beautiful deep black, tightly curled pubic hair. She took me up in her arms and gave me a big wet kiss, crushing her tits against me and grabbing my ass.
"I'll have the sandwich ready, IF you ever cool off and come back downstairs."
"Sarah! I'm not that hot."
"Keri, you are way too hot!"
"I am not!"
"You are pretty hot, hon." I quietly injected.
"Hush!"
"Yes mam."
"Now, Sarah you make the sandwich. I will go with Mick upstairs and help him get comfortable and we will be back down SHORTLY."
"Whatever you say, Boss. Mick, regardless I will have something for you to take on the tour."
She smiled and reached over to scratch and itch on her left tit, causing it to jiggle deliciously and drawing my eyes to the movement. Tits really are like lazar pointers.
"Mick! Follow these please."
Keri took her large and wonderful breasts into her hands and lifting them to my face.
"Follow me."
She backed out of the kitchen and I followed her tits with her hard brown nipples pointing at me. We got into the living room and she giggled, dropped her tits into a pendulous swing and took me by the hand. She leaned against me and hugged me as we walked up the steps; her fabulous tits bouncing and swinging with each step.
We entered the guest bedroom that I stayed in when I slept here and I stripped quickly, with help of course. Keri pulled my pants and underwear down, pausing to look at my penis. She opened her mouth wide and moved like she was going to engulf my entire package, but at the last instant she changed to a pucker and gave a tiny soft peck of a kiss on the tip.
She pushed me onto the bed and pulled off my shoes and socks and pants and underwear. I pulled my polo shirt over my head. Taking my hands she pulled me to my feet, kissed me on the cheek, wiggled her nipples against me, took a hold of my penis and led me to the shower.
She turned on the water and when it was the right temp she entered and pulled me in behind her, by what had come to be known as my "love handle". She quickly washed me, not dwelling too long between my legs or at my ass. She washed my face and moustache, turned me to rinse me off and then handed me the soap.
"Here your turn."
I took the soap and the washcloth and began to wash the sheen off of her. I washed her back and butt and down her legs. I turned her and washed my way back up her front. I brought her curly ebony pubic patch to a fully foamy mass and used that soap to wash up her stomach. When I got to those magnificent tits, I just had to slow down and take my time. I gently soaped up each full globe and used my fingers to make sure each nipple was particularly clean.
Holding one between my thumb and finger and used the other hand to clean under and around each succulent nipple. Moving slowly, I took the time to feel each and every bump of the surrounding areola. After what seemed like forever and with Keri showing very obvious sign of arousal, I moved to her neck and armpits and arms and each individual finger.
Then for some reason I lost my mind. I scooped up a handful of soap from her pussy and covered my chest with it. I took hold of Keri's head with both hands and pulled her face to my chest. Sharing my loss of sanity, she began making noises as she motorboated me. We broke out into a crazy laugh and wrapped our arms around each other.
"Kiss me!"
I did as commanded, receiving a mouthful of soap with the kiss.
"Do you want me to wash your hair?"
"No, sweetie, I'll just soak it down and wash it before bed."
She turned around and put her head in the path of the shower water and moved it around soaking it thoroughly. When she bent over to get all of her hair wet, I took advantage to set my penis between her cheeks. Feeling the soft organ behind her, she wiggled and used her cheeks to massage and make my organ erect.
"Let's dry off and start the tour." Keri stood and turned, giving me a kiss on the cheek. She opened the shower door and took one of the lush towels off of its shelf and handed it to me. She then took another and wrapped her hair. My erection refused to diminish as she dried her hair with her arms over her head, her fantastic tits swinging and shaking and jiggling.
I dropped my towel, catching it on my erection and took a hold of both breasts. I mashed them together and kneaded them and pinched the nipples and squeezed them and pressed them against her ribs, I dropped my head down to suck on the large nipples and take the scent of her clean skin into my nostrils.
Dropping the two handfuls of flesh I wrapped my arms around my lover and pulled her to me. We kissed for the longest time and held each other close. I would have fucked her right then and there but for the towel hanging off of my steel hard erection acting as a cotton cock blocker.
"Can't we just fuck a little?"
"Nope. Sarah will get upset."
"Because you are getting fucked and she is not?"
"Maybe. Regardless I want to show you the whole house. I feel bad that you know your way around my body more that you do our home."
"You feel bad that I know my way around your body?"
"No! You know what I mean. Now let's get dry and head downstairs. Your sandwich is waiting."
Sandwich. My brain suddenly flashed to a vision of me in a Keri and Sarah sandwich. My erection was still throbbing as I dried off thinking of Keri's luscious breasts pressed against me as my cock slipped into Sarah's shaved pussy.
Looking at Keri dry her body and watching her dry her pussy and her ass. I just could not stop myself and I started to beat off.
"Keri! I really need to get off."
Looking in my eyes and seeing the need, Keri walked to the sink and pumped a handful of skin lotion into her palm and rubbed her hands together as she approached me. Anticipating her actions, I pushed my hips forward to meet her warming hands.
"You will just need to wait." She rubbed the lotion in her hands on my face and bald head and rubbed it in.
Taking a hold of my now pain filled erection, she led me out into the hallway. We turned to the right away from the spiral staircase and Keri began to describe where we were going.
"Down the hall we have two more guest rooms. They are not special in any way; except they have smaller shower/tubs."
Still holding my "love handle" Keri led me to the far end of the hall where we approached a door. I always noticed it, but I assumed it was another bedroom. Opening the door with her free hand she reached up the wall and pressed a wall switch. The light came on revealing another spiral staircase.
"You are gonna love this."
"If you keep holding my dick I will."