Jan in CA pt 6 - v-Day
Farewell to Napa
As we prepared for the return trip, Jan reminded me that my first date with the woman who was to become my second wife was around Valentine's Day, the same as our return trip on the train. (Read
A First Time
for details)
"How do you remember the date?"
"It's when she stopped fucking the Dallas School Girls. A dark day to be sure," she said with a sad smile.
We realized the train went through the same coastal town where my wife and I first met. In minutes, Jan had changed our railroad tickets for a two-day stopover before continuing back to L.A.
I booked a dinner reservation at the same restaurant.
As Jan and I walked into the lobby for the SUV ride to the train station, the room erupted in applause. All the other guests had gathered, to see us off. Marge had made a hand-written award that said "CHAMPION" which she hung around Jan's neck. Jan hugged her as she started to cry. Marge whispered, "I'm so sorry I didn't get to taste your cum, sweetie."
Everyone was naked except me, Jan, and Armond who had dressed for public discretion. No one seemed to notice the hickeys on Kathryn's tits.
Armond pulled me into a huge hug, rumbling softly, "I don't know exactly what you did to Kathryn, but she has been a changed woman since we left the castle. She gave new instructions that we are no longer to refer to her as Milday, but just Kathryn or Boss, and only informally for that." He hugged me again and I felt someone opening my pants. It was not Armond.
As the big man stepped back, I saw Agila on her knees taking out my cock. "A going away gift for the gifted," and started licking and sucking me.
Jan gave me a big hug stroking Agila's hair, "It's nice that some things never change." She raised her voice as if offering a toast, "Kathryn's Resort will always be Kathryn's Resort." She lifted her dress, displaying her nearly regrown pubes already dustng white across her labia. "Marge, where did you go? Now's our chance you sexy grandma, you."
The crowd parted to let Marge back through. Jan pulled her into a long tongue kiss before Marge lowered herself, kissing Jan's tits on her way to licking and sucking and kissing her cunt. When Jan grabbed her gray hair and moaned, everyone cheered and applauded again before melting into a mass orgy.
Jessica was being shared by Kris and Jules, Carole was on her knees, devoured Kathryn's cunt while her husband licked our hostess's ass. Karl was fucking Peter in the ass while Peter sucked Alan's dick. Cooper was waiting patiently in front of Armond who was jacking off his giant dick from a safe distance.
Fortunately, Jan and I had allowed for something like this in our schedule.
Agila's fingers were caressing my balls. When I looked down, I saw the small woman with four of her fingers in her pussy and her thumb on her clit. Her mouth stretched around my girth, her face bathed in sweat, she pulled back from my cock to smile and ask, "You said you like it in the ass?"
I caressed her cheek, "I do, sweet lady."
Without taking her eyes off mine, she pushed my big cock deep in her throat as she pulled the fingers from her cunt and forced them into my ass! I climaxed almost immediately. "She's fucking my ass," I announced to the room. "Agila is finger-fucking my ass while I fill her mouth with cum!"
More cheers and scattered echoes of sympathetic orgasms from around the room.
Jan bucked against Marge's face. Her words indicating her impending climax. "OH FUCK ME MARGE. NO ONE HAS A TONGUE LIKE YOURS. YOU MUST HAVE BEEN LICKING PUSSIES FOR GENERATIONS!"
"Long before you were born, Janice sweetie."
A loud roar pulled everyone's attention to where Armond was shooting cum in a high arc. Cooper rushed around trying to catch as much as he could in his mouth, but was quickly crowded out by several others who had the same idea. Those who choose to not join the Armond cum shower all climaxed very quickly with their current partners, the room full of cries, screams, and whimpers.
Jan hooked a leg over Marge's shoulder, begging, "MAKE ME CUM, SWEET MOTHER. SUCK MY CLIT. GOD, YES. LIKE THAT. OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!"
I watched Jan shudder through her orgasm as her cum flowed across the older woman's face and down her tits. With her eyes tightly closed, she turned from Jan. "Cooper? Where's my coop. I've got something for you, baby."
Cooper was quickly in front of her, crouching down to lick her face and suck the cum off her tits. Karl spotted Copper's wide spread ass and crouched behind him, shoving his dick up the old man's butt.
"Oh, Marge. Someone's fucking my ass!"
"It's not the first time, stud," his wife responded, dropping down to suck his hard dick.
I reached for Jan's hand and led her to the far side of the lobby, pulling her to my lap as I sat on a padded bench. She kissed me before turning back to watch the bacchanalia in action. She inhaled deeply through her nose, smiling. "We are never going to top this experience for pure depravity and endless fun."
"Well, we could make a few calls when we get to Los Angeles, or maybe my next trip to Dallas."
Jan chuckled, counting on her fingers, "You and me, Roxanne and Cy, Meryl and Mitch, Sondra, but probably not Tom.
"Her plus one at the charity event was pretty hot, wasn't he?"
Jan hummed, "He certainly was. Claire, of course. Georgia and Bill."
"I don't think I've met Georgia."
"You've met her, you just haven't fucked her, Lover. She was at the funeral. Five-six, wide, huge tits curly, blonde hair, loves to be blindfolded."
"I think I missed the blindfolding part of my wife's funeral."
"It was in the ladies' room." Jan smirked.
"That explains it."
She paused, while Kathryn screamed her orgasm. "What about Jordan?"
"Do you really want your daughter involved in something like ... I gestured to the mass of writhing bodies ... this?"
"You don't know anything about what a woman gets up to in college, do you?" She chuckled, admiring the free-for-all. "Besides, I know you would want her there."
"Maybe we should start with just her and us, to get a feel for it."
"Are you suggesting I would suck my own daughter's sweet young cunt?"
"Asks the woman how sucked
my
daughter's sweet cunt so I could watch."
Shew stroked my cock. "That wasn't the only reason. Your daughter is imminently fuckable."
"So is yours!"
"So, it's settled. A three-way with Jordon on your next trip to Dallas!"
I closed my mouth, having no argument against that.
"Either way, it's worth asking around to see if any of our friends are interested in a gathering." Jan concluded. We sat comfortably holding hands as Peter came over, standing in front of Jan and jerking his cock. She waved him off, "I have a train to catch, Peter. Next time."
Everyone seemed to be finishing up, either from cumming or simple exhaustion. Soon, the three-person hospitality team of Kathryn, Agila and Armond had lined up next to the door.
Jan squeezed my dick. "Close your pants, Lover. It's time to go." We both stood up and straightened our clothes.
"Your bags are in the SUV," Armond said.
Jan hugged Agila's naked little body. "Thank you, sweet girl. You were the very best little slut." Agila wiggled with delight.
Jan moved over, kissing Kathryn's tits before pulling her head down for a full tongue kiss. "You're the best ass licker I have ever known." She grinned. Kathryn hugged her tightly to her tits. "I can't thank you both enough. Not only for the wonderful orgasms' but you've given me something to think about."
Jan stood in front of Armond. "And... and..." she hesitated.
"Oh no," I said just loud enough for the five of us to hear. Jan looked at me and winked. She threw her arms around Armond's thick neck. "And I think I'll miss you most of all, scarecrow!" Everyone laughed as I rolled my eyes. Armond swooped her up, in a true mountain-man hug. "I will never forget you, Milady Janice. Please come back."
"Yes," said Kathryn, "and soon. Half price if he won't make me wait until the last day to fuck me." The other guests "ooo'd" with surprise and delight.
We climbed into the SUV with Armond behind the steering wheel. "Do I need to sit in the shotgun seat and jack you off to get us going," Jan asked Armond, playfully.
"That's only for Kathryn," Armond explained, taking her seriously.
"OK, then, I'll just sit back here and jack my Lover off."
"That is fine," Armond confirmed.
"Before you do that," I stopped her biting the front of my pants, "I should remind you we made a promise to someone on the train."
"Mm, yes. Delectable Elizabeth. OK, Lover, no Farewell-Napa hand job for you."
We passed the rest of the ride in equitable silence, me kicking myself for turning down such a wonderful offer. If only I knew in what amazing ways Elizabeth would make it worth my while.