All characters engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18.
Thank you for continuing to read my story! I am balancing between two stories now, so probably about one chapter every two weeks. Possibly once every month.
This is chapter five in a series, so you might want to start at the beginning. I will admit, I'm a new writer, so my writing is improving as I go, so yes, later chapters are probably smoother than the early ones.
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Ch 5 -- Housing Resolved
I did not want to slip out of bed this morning. I wanted to stay curled up, spooning Sarah, her arm over mine which draped around her torso. I had to go for a run, to lose the excess weight so the sacrifice these ladies made pairing themselves to me would not be in vain. I had to get my daughter into the safety of the bunker.
Carefully, I slid my arm out from under Sarah's. As I crawled off, I picked up a whiff of her muskiness dried on my fingers. I wasn't feeling frisky last night, but Sarah was. With a few gentle caresses, I convinced her to spoon with me. I let my hands roam a bit, then slid my fingers of my righthand down to her already wet entrance while my left ran under her body and cupped her breast, kneading it softly. My right hand cupped her sex and massaged all of it as one... Separating my fingers, I lay one across each major labia, pressing in lightly but firmly. I worked the fingers until they straddle her clitoris, drawing a soft hum from Sarah's lips. The ones I didn't have my hand on. Playfully, I wiggled my fingers like a piano player would, to the pattern of Beethoven's Für Elise, but at a slower tempo. A moment later she caught onto me, giggled and slapped my arm. I kissed her neck softly as I returned to a more gentle, erotic stimulation of her sex. I began stroking her slit, setting off nerves along the edge of each major labia and the flowering petals of her minor labia beginning to peek through. Sarah inhaled softly with arousal. I elected not to penetrate her with my fingers, but I did eventually rim the opening as her muscles relaxed in anticipation of penetration. This, added to my thumb stimulating her clit, raised her to a blissful state and a softly verbalized climax. My ministrations earned a dreamy kiss before Sarah drifted into sleep.
I decided not to wash off my fingers, instead keeping the scent to remind me why I was out running. It had been two days since I'd run. I couldn't miss a third. People were counting on me. I started with a light jog to warm my muscles. It took three blocks before I could shake out the stiffness and stretch my legs to a full stride. The day was pleasant enough. A few birds awake and flitting about, chirping. Not many cars out. Good thing since there are few sidewalks in this town. I finally felt myself slipping into a good rhythm and picked up the pace. Choosing a longer than normal path, I completed seven miles by the time my home came back into view. I walked in the door to the sound of a knife working through veggies on a cutting board and the smell of slow cooking bacon. Jess was in the kitchen, prepping breakfast.
"You don't have to make every meal ya know."
Jessica jumped and turned around. I was about to say something else when she stepped up to me and planted a big "Welcome home honey" kiss on me. Then she rubbed her head and face against my sweaty shirt and chest, breathing deeply. "mmm, I love that scent."
"You too, huh?"
Jess nodded back at me.
"Wanna go find a little privacy?"
"Oh, no, I don't want to be greedy, I just got some attention yesterday. Plus, I'm the lowest member of the household."
I took her chin gently in my hand. "I don't give a damn about the laws these assholes put together. In this house you are a person."
She gave me a warm kiss and stepped back. "Well then, this person would suggest you take one of two courses of action next. Either head upstairs and take a shower before coming back down for an omelet and skillet potatoes, or go slip into Connie's bed, then get a shower."
I chuckled. "You two talked about preferences huh?"
"Kevin," she said, looking into my eyes and still saying 'master' and 'lover' and yet managing to convey the idea that I was being a bit simple "we've all talked with each other. Given each other ideas. Six women are hopping in your bed. Two had never been with a man before you. We talk." Her eyes twinkled a bit. "Now go." She gave the slightest fingertip shove to my chest.
I gave her side eye as I first got a glass of water. She giggled, then swatted my ass when I turned to leave. "Oh, no cheese on mine please. Been slipping a bit lately and I need to get serious." She nodded behind me. I climbed the stairs, hearing soft voices from Jenn and Connie's room as I reached the top. I knocked before entering. Both girls had an expectant look on their face when they recognized me. Then Connie zeroed in on my sweaty shirt and shorts.
"Have you been out running?" There was a definite hunger in her voice. I didn't get a chance to answer as the smell of my sweat reached her, confirming the clear evidence of her eyes. Constance didn't even bother to stand as she came off her bed and ripped my shirt over my head. She brought her nose against my abdomen and slid it up my body, inhaling deeply as she went.
"God, girl," Jennifer said, "you really do like him all sweaty don't you?"
"Yup." Connie placed small kisses back down my torso. "You have got to try this babe."
Jenn, looking uncertain, rose off the bed and stood next to me. She kissed my shoulder and licked her lips. She thought about it for a moment. Jenn began laying soft kisses on my shoulder blade, then stepped back. I heard a rustling sound, and saw her sleep shirt land on her bed. Her shorts followed after. Connie began stripping off my shorts and nuzzling my hips. Once I stepped out of my shorts, Connie pulled off her sleep shirt, revealing her nude body in all its glory. I felt Jenn's lips kissing along my upper back while her small soft breasts brushed against me. I felt bathed in their love, overwhelmed by how much these women gave of themselves, and felt wholly unequal to the adoration I received.
Jenn came around to my front, kissing my chest and breathing deeply. I reached a hand out to stroke along her side, the other cupped one of her breasts. Connie had worked her way to my pubes. She still inhaled deeply, but she took care not to get hair in her mouth, so the kissing action diminished.
Maybe I should shave my junk. Maybe they want to do it? Question for another time.
Jenn kissed her way up my neck. Connie kissed and licked along my length. I was fully engorged and 3/4 erect from their attentions. They must be coordinating somehow, though I never heard or saw any signals. Telepathy. Gotta be telepathy. I have a harem of telepathic minxes. Still, at the same moment Jenn pulled me in for a warm and loving kiss, Connie took my head in her mouth and groaned with satisfaction. I groaned too. My hand at Jenn's side slipped to her loins and caressed her puffy lips. Now Jenn joined in the groaning.
A few minutes later, the ladies drug me to Connie's bed where she proceeded to mount me.
"Whoa, come up here first so I can warm you up babe."
