If you missed chapter 1, the Fireside Community Welcoming Committee had arrived to ensure that I was installed comfortably within their midst and Rachelle, Beth and I had fallen asleep after making love to each other.
We awoke the next morning wrapped in each other's arms. I had a set of firm breasts pressing on each side of me. The sun was shining on our bodies through the window. As I lay there awake but surely dreaming, I saw another person looking down at me. I opened my eyes, and shit, there was Myra with her arms crossed under her breasts and a look I didn't understand on her face. I shook both girls to wake them and their hands immediately starting walking across my chest and belly moving toward my crotch.
"Umm, we have a visitor," I whispered.
Both girls opened their eyes, "Hi Momma, he is good!" And if anything they snuggled closer, being content to lay cuddled next to me and enjoy the morning sunshine. Well, in spite of myself, I had woken up with a morning hard on and it wasn't going down having two naked women as blankets, no matter that it was their mother looking at us.
Myra said, "Girls get up, the poor man has overslept, you ruined his dinner, he didn't even get to eat last night." I know I must have been grinning, but Beth said, "He ate all right! He devoured poor Rachelle's pussy and sucked a gallon of juice from it. And he fed us both his hot salty juices and fucked both our little pussies too."
I couldn't believe that Beth was telling her mother all this, but it was having an arousing effect on Myra. She was rubbing her nipples through her dress with one hand and unbuttoning it with the other. It didn't take me long to tell that this was one hot-bodied Momma! When her dress was unbuttoned to her waist she pushed it off her shoulders and it fell around her hips. Beth dropped her hand down to make sure I stayed hard but I could have driven nails with my cock right now.
Rachelle was running her nails across my chest and nipples and bathing my ear as I watched Myra remove her bra, slide her dress off her hips and remove a very sexy pair of french-cut panties down her legs. When she was naked she started walking toward the bed and crawling up with us. Neither one of her girls moved far. They moved just enough to give her room to slide her big, hard nippled breasts around my dick and Beth moved my cock back and forth and around her nipples. After a minute or so of this beautiful treatment I had wet her breasts wherever I had touched.
Myra leaned her chin down and licked around my cockhead making it even wetter, "Beth hold him up, it is time he had some good pussy." Beth pouted a bit and looked just like her nieces had the night before, but she stood me straight up and Myra danced over my cockhead, kissing it with her lower lips and running it up and down her slit. When she got the head poised in her slot she inched down, back up, down farther and back up, driving me crazy. She was using my head to spread her big juicy lips and tease her clit but I wanted to have my entire cock in this sensuous woman.
When I didn't think I could take any more torture, Beth moved her hand and Myra just sucked me deep inside of her. It was like a wet hot furnace and she began massaging me from top to bottom and bottom to top with her inner muscles. I couldn't believe the control she had or the feelings I was receiving. Both girls leaned up and started nursing on her breasts and she cupped a hand around their heads and cooed. God, it sounded so sexy and the things she was doing to my cock were unbelievable and she wasn't moving her hips at all. I reached down and got my hands on her hips as they started moving, up, down, back and forth, squeezing, loosening and then starting all over again.
When Rachelle bent forward over my stomach and started tonguing her clitoris, we both started losing it. I tried to hump her as well as she was humping me and we started fucking hard. We were rutting against each other, my dick hitting the back of her tunnel and her clit banging against my pubic bone. Rachelle got a hold of her clit for just a second and sucked hard and that is when her orgasm hit. The way her pussy was chewing me up made me start cumming and we were both trying to turn each other inside out. When she leaned over and kissed and hugged me, I finally came out of her magnificently talented pussy and Rachelle was right there with Beth close behind helping to clean up. They were being very soft and tender knowing we were both sensitive, but they didn't miss anything either. Myra lifted up framing her breast above my face, "Bill, you are good. But we have lots to do today and this is getting nothing done, even if it is so enjoyable. Now up everybody and get showered and ready for breakfast." I didn't move as fast as Rachelle and Beth did, but I did get up to do her bidding.
Myra grabbed my hand, "We will shower in here" and led me to the master bath. It was a very enjoyable shower with a deep back and ass massage for both of us thrown in. I was at half-mast when she announced we had work to do and headed me out of the shower. She walked out to get us some towels and I noticed a little starburst tattoo right at the dimple of her lower back. When she returned she handed me a towel and we started trying to dry each other off. We didn't get in each other's way too often but it still took twice as long as it would have normally but much more enjoyable. We went to the bedroom to dress and I noticed someone had lain out clothes for me.
I picked up the underwear that was lying there, "Where did this come from?" Myra laughed, "Oh probably Heidi, she is a kinky little thing." Heidi, her granddaughter and I started looking around? Myra let me know that they wouldn't dare interrupt their Momma without permission. I wasn't sure I understood that completely but I was getting a distinct feeling that this was a very close family and if I didn't find a way to get help, they were going to fuck me to death.
As I tried to put the strange underwear on, I noticed it had a sleeve for my cock and it was satin, very soft and it made more blood head to my cock. There was also a pouch for my balls and Myra made sure I was tucked in properly. It looked like an altered jock strap. I finished dressing in a pair of running shorts and a T-shirt. I leaned down and slipped on some socks and walking shoes and saw Myra waiting at the door watching me. She smiled as I rose and starting walking toward her, "You are going to do just fine."
As I headed for the kitchen, I thought I heard a lot of voices, but by the time Myra walked in, there was total silence except for the sizzling and general noises involved in cooking. Myra asked me how I took my coffee, "black" and she handed me a cup in my favorite mug and led me to the eastern porch to catch the morning sun. But before I turned to go, I noticed that there were at least a dozen women either in the kitchen or around it. Now, I was curious, "Myra, why are all those women here?"
"Bill, trust me, I told you The Firetop Community was going to help get you settled. Well, these are the ones that could be here today. You should feel quite good about the turnout, this many didn't make it to our last annual bake sale."
Just as I was ready for a second cup of coffee one of the twins showed up and filled my cup and Myra's. "What excellent service, thank you ma'am, and which one of the twins are you, Heidi or Debbie?" Before answering she glanced at her grandmother and then turned on a dazzling smile showing the dimple in her left cheek and said, "I am Heidi and your wish is my command." I then took a good look at this little nymph who was going to break a lot of hearts before she was grown and probably already had. She was wearing a light tan pullover shirt with a scooped neck and lace over the bodice that only emphasized a firm pair of braless breasts.
Her short shorts were molded to her juvenile curves and she had a pair of cute sandals over her dainty feet. Her fingers and toes were painted in a bright green that matched her big eyes. "Well, Heidi, thank you for the refill and I will consider what I think will be appropriate for me to wish for." I could see she was rolling that over in her head and trying to see if that was good or not. She seemed to think maybe she needed to do something to convince me, but Myra cleared her throat and she was gone, saying "Your welcome, any time" over her shoulder. Myra laughed and said, "I told you she was a kinky one. I am surprised she didn't ask if you had worn the underwear."
Breakfast arrived, flapjacks, bacon, eggs and sausage, tomato juice and my morning paper. Rachelle and a lady I hadn't met delivered it and Rachelle sat down opposite me and introduced me to Lisa. Lisa was a curly-haired dirty blonde with almost an identical build to Rachelle and probably the same age. I acknowledged our introduction and then realized nobody else was out here eating. "Isn't anyone else having breakfast? Do I have to eat alone? There is lots of room out here and I have plenty of chairs for everybody, I think? I don't really know how many are here."
Myra laughed at that, "Girls come on out here Bill wants some company eating his breakfast and he wants his company to eat breakfast too. I could hear quite a few feet heading our way and tables and chairs pulled up. Before you could say Jack Flash, there were 15 women on the deck eating or drinking and talking quietly. Whispering very loudly, I leaned toward Myra, "I have never seen women this quiet, is it OK with you if I try to talk to them?" Again that beautiful lilting laugh, "Bill it's your house, you can ask anyone anything you want."