If you haven't read part 1, you should understand the story as the character development is significant. I'll give a summary of the story:
The story is true; the names are fictitious. Everyone is 18+ years old. The time is the early 1970s, and the location is San Francisco. Frank is just returning from serving in Vietnam and is about to commit suicide when Denise, a hot "hippie" girl, talks to Frank and rescues him. She lives in a house with three girls, Carrie, Sue, and Linda. Sue and Linda are sexually experienced. Denise and Carrie are not virgins but are not as wildly experienced. There is a deeper emotional connection between Frank and Carrie and Frank and Denise.
Constructive comments are welcome!
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I woke up wonderfully entangled with Carrie. She was lying close, looking at me with her deep blue eyes, her blonde hair was in a sexy mess, and her perfect breasts were touching me. My morning wood was tenting the cover, and she reached between us to gently massage my manhood.
"Good morning! I see you woke up raring to go. Thank you for yesterday. It was a dream come true for me. I thought I would never have a full experience with a man and that maybe something was wrong with me." With that, she kissed me tenderly.
I could taste our mixed juices on her lips and reflected on all we had done. Not just the incredible sex, but the heartfelt talk as well. She was the whole package; bright, magazine beautiful, sweet and caring. I marveled at how I had come to be in her arms and the arms of the other three girls. I again thought how it felt to me like Denise was my angel and now was feeling like Carrie was also an angel. It was weird to think that I was fucking two angels. I mean, who fucks angels, right? As I became more awake, my urge to pee was more pressing. I told her I needed to go pee and began to untangle myself from her, which she made difficult as she did not let go of my cock.
She squealed and said, "I'm so glad because I get to aim the hose again!"
"If you don't let go of me and let me get at least a little softer, I'm either going to piss the bed, or if I make it to the bathroom, you'll have me pissing on the ceiling. Besides, who said you got to 'aim the hose' again" I joked.
"Please."
"Okay, but give me a minute to get able to be aimed downward."
"Can't I just push it down?"
"That would hurt a lot and maybe damage me. Don't worry; it will go down soon." With that, I walked to the bathroom with Carrie right behind me. I splashed my face with cold water and even put my now cold wet hands on my penis, and it got soft enough to be aimed. Carrie again stood behind me and reached around and pulled my foreskin back, and gently aimed. When I started peeing, she acted so thrilled and excited and seemed to have as much fun as she did the first time I let her handle my hose, dancing around, giggling, aiming me all around the toilet.
When we walked out of the bathroom, the other three girls were waiting. Carrie couldn't wait to tell them about "helping me pee" and about how great the sex was the night before. I went to get dressed, and all four followed into Carrie's room, I guess so they could watch me. Before I could get started dressing, they asked if I wanted to take a shower, which I thought was a good idea.
They immediately decided that only 2 of them could shower with me at a time, and they would draw straws to see who it would be. Linda quickly came back with four straws, two short and two longer, which she handed to me and said the two long straws would shower with me today. I turned around and put the straws in one hand, and turned back to them. Denise and Sue drew the long straws, and we went off to shower.
Denise got in, then I got in, and then Sue got in, so I had a girl in front and back of me. I started at her very sexy honey blonde hair, which had strands of slightly darker hair. I soaped Denise up generously, making sure not to miss even the tiniest spot. I paid particular attention to her fantastic tits and nipples, massaging and caressing, enjoying how her nipples became rigid and more colored. I knelt so I could get to her legs (I am 6'4" and she was about 5'6"), and I massaged and soaped my way up her calves to her shapely and well-toned thighs.
Her muff was trimmed and the same enticing color as her hair. Her labia was plump but just large enough to house her vagina and clitoris.
I gently washed the outside and all around her labia, then rinsed her spreading her nether lips slightly. She had started moaning, which increased when I began licking up and down her slit, lightly flicking her clit. She made a little "yip!" when I drove my tongue into her vagina and nearly collapsed when I found her g-spot with a finger and then my tongue.
She tasted sweet-salty-tangy. I just couldn't stop eating her out. I reached around and stuck a finger into her tight asshole, and she announced she was going to cum. Her climax wasn't as earth-shattering as the other day, but her juices began flowing, and she asked me to stop so she wouldn't fall. She dropped down and began to wash my legs and worked her way up to my balls and penis, on which she lavished great care. She rinsed then started sucking on me with enthusiasm. Sue, who had been washing my back and playing with my ass, asked when I was going to "take care of her," so I reluctantly pulled my dick out of Carrie's mouth and washed and pampered her.
I eventually managed to get Sue next to the shower so she could rinse off. The shower started to run cold, so we decided it was time to get out and dry off. This was also a lot of fun as we dried each other off and kissed. We eventually went out and got dressed.