Inning 9
This is the final part of a nine part series. I hope you've enjoyed the journey as much as I have. Everyone is over the age of 18. Now let's bring this bad boy home!
We woke up on a hotel bed in Toronto, all of us weaved around each other in a naked, human quilt. My right arm was snaked around Kelsey's left. Her breasts pressed into Sarah's side. Sarah's legs crossed over Julia's. I noticed my roomie's little tit was just above my mouth.
So I did what made sense, reached up and started suckling.
"Ohhhhhhh," Julia groaned. "Toooo early..."
"Never," I said, then went back to snacking on her erect nipple.
"If we start this again, I think I'm gonna explode," Kelsey said from somewhere at the end of the bed. We were like a Lovecraftian sex god - all mixed up parts - unable to track where any one individual could be separated from the other. I had heads where my knees should be, legs for arms.
Like defusing a bomb, each of us slowly got off the bed and limped to the bathroom. We all needed a shower so we agreed to take turns. It was decided that I could go first, but before I could even get the soap, Sarah jumped in after me. Her magnificent breasts jiggling in the water.
"Couldn't wait," she said.
I leaned in and kissed her on the lips and, to my delight, she kissed back, snaking her tongue into my mouth. Then the sexy brunette dropped to her knees and gave another part of me an even more passionate kiss.
My cock quickly stiffened in her mouth and Sarah wasted no time in sucking me for all she was worth. Most girls work a cock with their hands, as well, but Sarah was able to pull me taut with just the suction of her mouth.
It was strange, able to compare so much oral technique in one sitting, but here I was. In a mostly dark room, smelling of shampoo, leaning against the tile and getting head from this amazingly sexy brunette. Yet able in a moment to recall how two other women had done the same thing.
Kelsey was enthusiastic, though not skilled. Julia aggressive, almost hungry. But Sarah, Sarah sucked cock like she fucking MEANT it. Like it was the most important job in the world and she was going to do it right.
The buxom brunette bobbed back and forth, eyes screwed up in effort. I'd have thought by now my cock was incapable of further ejaculation, but seconds later I felt my balls tighten. My whole body started to clench.
"S... Sarah..."
"MmmHm," the sexy brunette hummed in agreement. My cum rocketed up my shaft and onto her tongue.
"Hmmmmmm," she groaned, sexily. Then pulled me out and pointed, making sure I splashed her amazing breasts with my sperm. She caressed my cock as it came, again so affectionate. Almost loving.
Finally spent, I sank down to the bottom of the shower. Sarah climbed over on her hands and knees, then rubbed my hair. Making sure she had my eye, she opened her mouth and showed me it was full of my sperm. Then she tilted her head back and gulp, gulp gulped. All gone, Sarah leaned in and gave me a soft, passionate kiss on the lips.
We helped each other up and then started the process of cleaning all over again. I reached down to start rubbing Sarah's little pussy but she brushed me off.
"What I did just then? Trust me. That was for me," she said.
I heard angry banging on the door. Apparently we were taking far too long. I switched off the water and then Sarah and I grabbed some towels.
"You two had better not have been fucking without me," Kelsey growled when I opened the door.
"No, no fucking," I said.
*
At breakfast that morning, no one said anything. No one had to. It was clear that whatever spell had held us in its thrall for the past nine days had been broken. There was no playful flirting. No winks or gropes. Just four people who had been oh so intimate the night before, now four relative strangers.
"So this is it," I said. It was almost more of a question.
"That's the last game," Julia said.
"Hell of a trip," Sarah said.
"Hell yeah," Kelsey said. We all smiled and nodded, like each of us remembering our own private peak.
After breakfast , we all squeezed into Julia's overstuffed Beetle for the final time. Julia retook her place behind the wheel. Forestalling any further shenanigans, Julia declared that I would be joining her in the front seat.
The girls in back got out their cell phones. I listened to the radio. The storm had passed, leaving us tired, worn, and maybe a little worse for the wear. But it had passed. And suddenly everything that had seemed possible before just sort of washed away.
*
Two hours later, we parked the car in front of our apartment and unloaded all the suitcases. Jim - Kelsey's older brother and the friend who had caused all this trouble by dropping out of the trip in the first place - was there waiting with his own car. He focused on loading their suitcases. Didn't even look over as he did.
Kelsey came over first and gave me a peck on the cheek. "That was fun," she said, and giggled a little. Then she snorted and started flat out laughing.
"You're amazing Kelsey, don't forget that," I said. She smiled shyly then stepped away.
Sarah came up right after her friend and gave me a hug goodbye. So tight I had trouble breathing. When she let go I saw her eyes were wet. She sniffled. Then before I could say anything she turned around and got in Jim's car.
After they drove away, Julia and I dragged our things up the stairs. Without saying a word, we went to our separate rooms and passed out.
After all this time it felt like the world should have changed in some significant way.
It was exactly the same.
*
The next morning, I found Julia watching some junk on Netflix. I took the remote and, without saying a word, switched it off. Then I sat down next to her on the couch.
"That thing that Kelsey said the other day," I said, "About being together. That thing she said she didn't want? Do you want that?"
