Country Boy, City Girl Chapter 63
The next day after finishing the morning chores, I collected the girls and headed into town. I knew what I wanted, and went to Grand Central. When we pulled up, Linda asked where we were. Now last time I had them wait outside as I dashed in to grab the frame I wanted as we were short on time. But this time I wanted to bring her in also. When I told her it was a local chain like K-Mart, she thought it would be cool. The girls of course wanted to check out the clothing, and Linda said it was weird.
“Like, this is so plain, and some of these things we have not worn for years!” Kim and I both laughed, and she looked almost indignant. “Well, they are!”
“Linda, this is what we normally wear out here. I love that outfit you loaned me, but it is not like I can wear one like it very often. Sure, if I went out skating with my friends, but that is really about it. If I tried to wear that out on a date, dad would probably tell me to go upstairs and put on some real clothes. And if a guy took me to his house his parents would probably think I'm a slut. You just do not see outfits like that out here very often.”
I left them looking through the clothes, and grabbed a basket and headed over to the electronics area. One thing I had noticed is that Kim and her family did not own a VCR. So I picked up 2 of them, some cables, and a package of 6 blank tapes. I noticed the girls were still looking at clothes, so I just paid for them and put them in the back of the truck then went back inside.
Linda had a few things selected, at Kim's urging. She was in the dressing room when I rejoined them, and when she came out, wow! A pair of tight jeans and a plaid Western shirt like I often wore, but this one fit her very nicely. I whistled, and her and Kim went to check it out in the mirror. Finally, she had 2 pairs of jeans and a few shirts when we headed back to the truck. We went back to Kim's house, and I handed them the bag of clothing and they headed in to put them in the wash.
I was setting up one of the VCR's on top of the TV under the direction of her mother, and the other was on the floor. The 3 gals watched as I hooked up cables between them all, and I asked Linda to get the game tape out as I unwrapped a blank and put it in the upper machine. She handed it to me, so I rewound it, then hit record on the top deck on the floor as I hit play on the bottom.
There was the disclaimer I was used to seeing, created by the community college for internal use only, do not duplicate, and all the rest. “Pete, is it OK for you to copy this?” Kim's mom asked.
“Sure, it's of me after all. It simply can't be sold, broadcast, or distributed widely is all. I asked them, and I am free to give a copy to anybody I want.”
We all sat around with the girls on each side, watching the first presentation of one of my games, and even her mom was laughing. “OK, now I see what you find so fun about that game Kim. It really is not like any game I have ever seen before. And this is really you Pete?”
“Yes, Ma'am. This is an adventure I had made up, and we have been selling it for about a year now. Kent is doing kind of an introduction game for some new players, and I saw he was selling this game. When he realized I was the one that wrote it, he asked if I would run it for them, and I agreed. In fact, one of the people in the group is Pastor Frank.”
“Frank? He plays D&D?”
“Well, he said he had been asked to lead a group in picketing the place, saying it was Satanic. But he decided that other than just take their word for it, he asked Kent what it was really like. And he decided that he really needed to see how it was played before he made a decision. He actually likes it and thinks it is not bad at all. It is only the players that can make it bad, not the game in and of itself.”
She nodded at that. “Frank always was the level headed sort. And from what I am seeing on the TV, I guess I can see what he means.”
“Oh yea. I have seen people play as evil characters, but I will never do that. All players have to be good, and the idea is to defeat monsters and save people, not go around killing and r****g and trying to be villains. And with a few minor exceptions, every game I ever played is like that.”
“Exceptions?” Kim asked, her eyebrow raised.
“Sure. You of course know Kaos. She is working from the inside, but is being forced by magic ****************. Well, in another game, I have a character that is actually evil. As in she is working from inside to try and have the entire party killed. But she is a plant, and that is part of the idea of the story. And another one that is about to be published, it is a group of 6. None are really good, one is kinda evil, and one of them is a traitor. But in that one the traitor could be any of them, the DM decides at the start which it is. But once again, the goal of all of them is to uncover the group trying to bring down their city, they just do not know one of them is trying to defeat the group from inside.”
“Pete, you should take a few psychology classes. There actually is a section in them about how good and evil are subjective, and not really measurable.”
“Yea, maybe someday when I finish my time in the Corps. And yea, I can agree with that for the most part. The NAZIs might have some good ideas, but were almost entirely evil in how they tried to do it. But for the construct of a game, it is made clear. Well, mostly. They call them 'alignments', and are composed of Law and Chaos, Good and Evil. And all levels in between. Lawful Good, Chaotic Evil, Neutral Good, Lawful Neutral, kinda like that.” Kim's mom nodded at that.
“Take say Lieutenant Gerard, based on Inspector Javert. He is probably Lawful Neutral, to them the Law is what matters most, not good or evil. And he might even ignore what is right or 'good', or be almost evil in how he pursues and brings down a criminal or enforces the law. Hitler, he was mostly Lawful Evil. He did really evil things, but used the laws in order to do them. Charles Manson, now that is pure Chaotic Evil. In my games, almost everybody is good, some are neutral, some chaotic. But none are ever evil, unless it is for a story purpose.”
“OK, like film noir.”
“Exactly! Sam Spade is not really good, Harry Lime from 'The Third Man' is not really evil. They are somewhere in the middle really, but may do good or evil things if they think it is needed. But only select things, neither one is really evil. But Harry is more evil than good, Sam Spade is more good than evil.”
We chatted a bit more, and Kim and her mom both loved watching the tape. I ejected the copy I had just made, and asked Kim if she wanted a copy for herself. She said she did, so I started making another one. “Pete, what are you going to do with 2 VCR's? Take them back when you are done?”
I grinned and shook my head. “Nope, this one on the floor is going home with me, I have been wanting one and a TV for my room anyway. The other one is now yours, I already told you mom it is a late Christmas gift for you all.”
Kim gave me a big hug and thank you, as her mom and Linda laughed. I told her the other 4 blank tapes were for them, so they could record things on them. Then her mom went to the kitchen to start dinner as we went and took showers and got changed for the rest of the night. After a quick meal of hamburgers I had Linda grab the tape and we headed back into town.
Kent smiled as I handed him the tape, and said he would enjoy watching it. I told him how a bunch of students from the local community college had taped it for the company, and so long as he did not give out copies he was welcome to use it. “Besides, it might help explain to other people how the game is played, without actually having to hold a game.”
“Yea, there is that. But my way is a lot of fun also. I will keep that in mind however.”
He got each of us a soda, and we were drinking as people started to arrive. And arrive, and arrive, and arrive! Soon there were 20 people in the dining area, filling up all of the tables. And Pastor Frank introduced me to Doug Sharp, a reporter for a local TV station.
“I called in a few people, and invited them to come on by and see what the game was all about. Doug here I have known for a few years, and he is one of the ones I talked to when I asked about the game. Mrs. Dodge here is the one that runs the local chapter of B.A.D.D., Bothered About Dungeons & Dragons. I invited her to come and see how the game is really played.”
I shook her hand, and she barely looked into my eyes. And she looked rather pissed off, not a good sign. There were others I recognized in the room, including Kim's Bishop, and some of the elders from the local LDS community. But soon we were all in our seats, and I gave a basic background as to what had happened the night before.
The quest to clear out the orc lair went as expected, and although the magic user threw the dagger, it missed the target. Finally, they were back in town, and we took a break. Doug came up and asked me some questions about the adventure we were doing, and I admitted it was one I had made myself. He did not think much about that until Kent spoke up.
“Heck, he did not just make it, it's actually a published adventure. It is very good, and it is the most popular one I sell. It was the one I was going to run everybody though, and then who walks into my place but the k** that wrote it.” He had pulled out a copy from the display case and handed it over, and pointed out my name as the author of it.
And at this point, a news van pulled up and a cameraman climbed out. Doug introduced us, and asked Kent then me if I had a problem if they filmed it. Of course we did not mind, so soon we were starting the next chapter, camera rolling.
This time the game went almost as it always had before. They went to the old hunting lodge, and after several hard-fought battles, they were facing the Ogre Magi that was leading this group. As almost always happens, the magic user finally stabbed an ogre, and he was healed. I handed over the card, and Kim and the other experienced players were explaining how because of magic, anything was possible. Even a dagger that healed people when stabbed by it.
Even Mrs. Dodge seemed to smile at that. But finally they went through the papers, and discovered that the plot was actually being led by an evil Archmage that had a lair in an old castle several hours away. They already had a lot of loot, and needed some time to rest and recover as well as gain some new levels. So they headed back to town, and at the urging of Kaos turned all of the papers over to the kindly Captain of the Guard once again.
Finally, it was all done, and everybody liked how it had ended. Frank gave me a big hug, and thanked me for showing him how the game was played. Doug had the camera on us when Mrs. Dodge came up, and asked me if that was how the game was supposed to be played.
“Well Mrs. Dodge, that is how I play it, and how everybody I know plays it. We all play good characters and are almost always going out to defeat evil. Now tonight you saw the second of basically a 3 act play. The group started with the idea of finding a gold mine and getting rich, but that did not go as planned. And during that, they stumbled upon this evil plot and were then working to defeat it. Do some people play evil characters, sure. But I never do, nor do I allow it in any group I run. We go out to defeat evil and destroy it, not embrace it.”
She nodded, and actually said she was going to be looking into it a bit more. Doug then did an interview with me, then me and Frank, then with Kent. Kent mentioned that I had given him a professional quality video of me running a game the year before, and Doug asked if he could get a copy. I told him I could not give that permission, but told him I would call the owner of the company, and if he gave it that it should not be a problem.
Even the Bishop said the game was not what he had expected, having heard the scare stories about the game but never actually played it. But he would bring it up to some of his congregation, and let them know that as far as he was concerned, it was not evil at all and could actually be a good game.
“Basically, it is really little different than the games we played as k**s,” I said. “Cops and robbers, Cowboys and Indians, things like that. Except this is Knights and Wizards, and we use dice to determine who is hit and how badly, not just going 'I hit you!' and the other k** going 'Naw, you missed me!'. And nobody thinks it is evil if some k**s like playing criminals in those games, so why is it evil here? k**s play King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, but nobody thinks a k** is evil for wanting to play Morganna le Fey or Mordred.”
All the adults nodded at that, and they all seemed to really understand it now. Doug even told me that he was going to make sure to include that last statement in the story, it was one of the best statements he had ever heard in support of the game.
“One other thing, if you notice quite a few of the players are girls. My friend Kim there, my girlfriend Linda, Jackie, Kent's wife, a lot of girls get into it because it is really story-based. And since this is all in the mind, a girl can be just as strong in the game as a guy can. And you can even play with that. Kaos was written as a girl, and it is played best that way. But there is nothing saying a guy can not play her. I myself have played female characters, and Linda here has played male ones. It is just a fun escape, and I am no more a female than I am an elf when I play one of those. Or a dwarf. It is just an interactive story.”
Pastor Frank told him he was already considering getting a group together of his High School aged members, and seeing if they could do a campaign based on doing good deeds. Kent told him to come back, and they would discuss how it could be done. I mentioned a game magazine I had at home which discussed using the Christian faith as the religion, and how to make it blend in.
And because almost everybody begged to finish the adventure, I finally gave in. I got several hugs and hand shakes from almost everybody (including a kiss on the cheek from Jackie where I know for a fact I felt her tongue on my cheek), and they all promised to be there the next night.
“Kent, maybe you should make this a regular feature. Once a month or so have an introduction game open to all new players and those that are curious. You can have Kim and Karen here help, and I bet by next year the number of players in the area will double. And all of them playing good characters doing good quests.”
He said he would think about it, but since he was also the cook he would need to find somebody else to run the games. I grinned, and said we could talk about it tomorrow.
Finally, everybody headed on home, and we got in the truck and headed to Kim's. All the way back we talked about how the night had gone, and how much fun it had been playing Kaos. And amazement that some of the most influential religious leaders in town had given the game their approval.
The girls went up to get changed, as I once again got the beers. And with my truck loaded we headed back to the pond. Lantern set out and beers in hand, I asked Kim if she had ever considered being a DM. “Me? Well, I have a time or two, but I can't do the things you or Kent do. You guys seem to make these amazing adventures, and I also had no idea you make the Kaos ones until you told me. I could never do that.”
“Sure you can Kim. It just takes practice. I have an idea, and I want you to hear me through. I have a book along that I noticed Kent did not have, it is a series of beginner adventures, from level 1 through 6. I will give you my copy, and a copy of Chaos in the Capitol. Inside of that is the city adventure chart, so you can easily add things inside of a city if you want. The adventures in the book are short, you should be able to do 3 or 4 in an evening, ask Kent to help you string them together into a single narrative if you want some help.”
I smiled, and could see she was thinking about it. “That is a great way to gain experience in running a group, and since you will be doing mostly introductory games you can do that and gain experience as a DM. Even do like I did, ask Kent to help you when you are ready to make your own. I had Holly help me, she is maybe 50% of the author of Chaos, even though her name is not on the cover.”
“Oh Kim, don't believe that!” Linda interjected. “Pete here wrote more like 90% of that, Holly only acted as an editor early on, with advice in how to set a few things up. And that was only on the first part, the other 2 parts are almost entirely his own work.”
“Well, if you think I can, I will talk to Kent and give it a try. Now I gotta ask, why did your eyes get all big when Jackie kissed your cheek?” Kim giggled, and Linda did also.
“Well, because when she did she licked my cheek. That's why, I did not expect that at all!”
“Yea, I thought she might have done that. It did seem like it went a bit longer than just a simple peck on the cheek should have gone. Pete, you know she had a crush on you, right?”
“Jackie? Why? I never dated her. And she is really cute, but she is a bit young for me don't ya think Kim?”
“Pete, she's 16 now! The same age as Linda here. You need to stop thinking of her as a ***********, she is Linda's age. And yea, after you left here, we kinda got to be friends. She said you were the first boy she skated with, and even I knew she was always watching you when we went out together. She admitted she was a bit jealous of me, but she is also a good k** to hang out with. I guess she knows nothing will ever happen between you two, and that was her way of admitting it.”
“Wow, Pete was a heart breaker even before I bet him!”
I blushed, and Kim giggled. “No, not really. It's funny, he was a jock, a brain, had his own car, and never noticed the girls that were wanting him to ask them out. He would dance with me at school dances, and always with his body the approved distance from mine. And he would dance with other girls, and it would be the same way. He would take their hands and skate with them during a couples skate, and not expect anything for it. Some even thought he was gay, but most of us knew he was really just a gentleman.”
“Well, you know my mom Kim. Imagine how she would have reacted if she had heard I was otherwise.”
“Yea, I know Pete. I knew you were not gay, just from the way you would watch me and the other girls. Oh, it was not like you were undressing us with your eyes, but it was obviously in appreciation of how we looked. Jackie there had it bad for you back then, you just never realized it. And since I know she's single she probably does again. If you had come up here by yourself and had not gotten with me, I can guarantee that she would have made sure that you had an enjoyable vacation. Besides, why do you think she was there?”
“Not because Joe wanted to see how the game was played? I figured that is what it was, he was the more geekie of the two, and I figured like usual he d**g her along. In fact, one of the reasons I also kinda hesitated in ever asking her out was that I was sure he would be there on every date.”
“Oh no, she was there because I made sure she knew you were running it. She has been interested, and so has Joe. And when Kent went to call I told him to tell her you were going to run the game. So I was not surprised when she was there with Joe. Trust me, he did not drag her along, she dragged him along. And trust me, if you asked her to join us here afterward she would be here tomorrow night with me and Linda.”
I chuckled, then just said “No, she is not invited. However, if you were seeing somebody and I was single I would probably welcome some time with her alone. And feel free to tell her that. But after I leave, please! The last thing I need is Jackie flirting with me and getting Linda here jealous.”
“Oh, I wouldn't be jealous babe, so long as I was there also.”
We all laughed, and after the beers were finished Linda crawled into Kim's lap and they were kissing again. At some time later Kim was laying between the two of us and I was kissing her as Linda was removing her clothes. Kim continued kissing me, and moaning as Linda kissed her way down her body. Then after some time Kim moaned deeply into my mouth, and broke the kiss. “Oh Linda, oh Linda, oh that is amazing” she whispered. I looked down, and Linda was between her thighs. I looked, and saw that it looked like Kim's pubic hair was making a mustache under Linda's nose.
I slipped away and laid on my side watching them. Kim lowered her hands and was running them through Linda's hair, and Linda was obviously doing everything right. I could see by how her arm was positioned that she was sliding her fingers in and out of Kim, and her mouth was covering her clit. Kim was moaning and murmuring how good it felt, and how nobody had ever done it so well.
“Oh Linda, I can see how this is so desirable. No guy has ever, yesssss, oh yesssss, done it that good. Oh fuck, like that, oh just like that, don't stop.” I just laid there and watched, my lover pleasing my friend, and soon I could tell she could not hold back anymore. Kim almost half sat up, and pulling Linda's face tight against her and gave a long moan as she came.
But Linda did not stop there, she kept going, and a few minutes later Kim was almost babbling as Linda continued to eat her out, and then started to cum yet again. Finally, she reached down and pushed Linda's face away, whimpering “No more, no more, too much, no more.” Linda crawled up her body and the girls shared a long passionate kiss, and when they finally broke they were both breathing hard. And both of their faces were wet and shining from the wetness Kim had left on Linda's face.
“Linda, that was everything I ever wanted, and more! I have never cum from somebody doing that to me before, ever! That was absolutely amazing. Most guys just go down and lick around almost at random for a few minutes, then are ready to get inside. You, it was like you were loving it.”
“Kim, I did. I love giving somebody else an orgasm, it is the most amazing power trip ever. I loved doing it with guys since I was 13, and I love doing that with another girl. And this is even better, because you are somebody that Pete loves, and that I now know this was your first time really being loved in that way. I am glad it was me, and now you know what it really feels like when done right.”
They kissed some more, then had me get in the middle and they both kissed me and cuddled against me. “So Kim, do you think that is something you might try again?” I asked.
“Pete, I really don't know. I now know that I might try it, if the girl and time seems right. But no, I don't think I will go out looking for a girlfriend. As wonderful as that was, I much prefer cock, to tell the truth.”
Linda giggled, and said she felt the same way. “Oh, pussy is fun, but I much prefer having Pete here on and in me. Kimmie and I talked about it once, and she said that when she was with me, it was more like interactive masturbation. How did she put it, 'It's like masturbating, with kissing'. And since Pete here is going to be away from me for a year or more, this is the closest it will be for me until he returns. The other girl just has to know it is just fun and games, and it will end when Pete here marries me.”
“Yea, pretty much. In fact, we had planned on stopping when I gave her that ring, but I know that would not be fair to Linda. Me being gone so long and her having nobody.”
“But Pete, you are not going to have anybody when you are gone. How is that fair to you?”
“Well, I'm gonna be so busy I will not be thinking of things like that I'm sure. And to be honest, in many ways she is kinda addicted to sex. One thing I learned, was that she also tends to lie about it just a little bit. Oh don't look at me that way baby, not in a bad way. But notice, earlier she said she had jacked off dozens of guys. She has given me many answers over the last 2 years, starting with around a dozen or so, and now it is dozens. I'm not sure why that is, but I caught it and it does not bother me.”
I turned and kissed Linda, and smiled. “Baby, I knew you had done that to a lot more guys that you wanted to admit to me, right? So how many, 20? 30? Do you even know how many it was?”
“No Pete,” she softly said. “Honestly, I probably did over 50. Many I have pretty much forgotten, just a one-time thing. But after I met you I really did stop, because of you. That one night was so amazing, I realized I would rather find just a single guy rather than just jack off guy after guy after guy. But yea, I did love doing that.”
“Well, it looks like you found him Linda, and I'm glad. Pete here is still the best lover I ever had, and he is the only one I have ever had that really did care more about my getting off than himself. That is very rare, and if you are ever stupid enough to lose him, I might beg him to come back to me. So you keep ahold of him.”
“And Linda, the number of guys you were with before me does not matter. Kim, this girl just admitted that she had jacked off over 50 guys, yet she was still a virgin when we got together. That was pretty much all she did, she did not even let them feel her up under her clothes. What was that title you gave yourself baby?”
“The Handjob Queen of Van Nuys Junior High,” Linda softly said, and we all laughed.
“It's OK Linda. Let's just say that Pete here was my second for that, and I have done quite a few since then. And yea, it is a lot of fun. I love feeling a guy in my hand like that, all hard and smooth. And when I kiss them when they cum, it is just so much more intense than other kisses they give me. But it can be kinda, messy.”
“Keep napkins in your purse, and aim them away when you know they are gonna cum. One way I often did it was standing behind them, so that way it only got on my hands. And their pants, but that is their problem at that point.” Both girls giggled at that, and I just smiled. The girls leaned in and shared a kiss after that, and then each kissed me.
I thought this was a good time for our second beers. I had just handed the girls their cans, and they insisted I join them before I opened mine. I was confused for a second, until Linda took the beer out of my hand and Kim started pulling off my shirt. They both caressed my chest for a moment, then together they opened my jeans and pulled them and my underwear off.
“There, that's better!” Kim exclaimed, and giggled as we opened our cans and started in on them. I told Kim what to expect the next night at the game, and that she might have to run interference when Linda turned on the group. “Sometimes, people can really let their emotions get away from them,” I said, and Linda nodded.
“We have had people throw things at the Kaos player, and Pete once got a fan letter saying that the girl in that group had a can of soda thrown in her face. These are all new players, and are likely to really be impacted as this will be a first experience for them. Just be ready in case things get ugly. But don't worry, once the bad guy is dead it will be obvious to all I was being forced.”
We all cuddled, and soon the beer was all gone. Linda leaned over me and kissed Kim, and said softly “Kim, is there anything you want? Most of our time has been for you to explore, but I want to do something just for you. Whatever you want, so long as it is within our rules I will do.” I said I agreed, anything she wanted, within the rules.
Kim looked at us both, and smiled. “Linda, I want to watch you making love to Pete. I want to watch and see what it looks like when he is inside of you, and remember how it felt when he did that to me. Even imagine it is me doing it instead of you. Is that alright?”
Linda kissed her, and used her hands to guide me onto my back. She then threw one thigh across mine, and reaching down I felt her grasp my cock and slip it between her folds. “Kim, see how wet I am? Eating you out has made me soaked, and now I am going to do this for you. Watch, watch Pete slide into me.” And as she said that she slipped down onto and around me.
I was running my hands up and down her back, and we were alternating between kissing and looking into each other's eyes as she rode me. As always, my Linda was wet and tight around me. I lowered my hands to her pert little bottom and squeezed as she slid up and down, and I heard a soft moan to our side. I looked over, and saw Kim was laying next to us, masturbating.
But all of her attention was on us. And she was not even really masturbating, as much as just caressing and playing with herself. Linda was watching also, but still moving slowly up and down. “You two look so amazing like that. Fuck him Linda, fuck him like I used to fuck him. Pete, fuck her and remember how we used to do it just like that. In the back of your Scout, me riding you just that way. Fuck your girlfriend, fuck her like you used to fuck me all those years ago.”
I knew Linda was a bit of an exhibitionist, and we'd had others watch us making love before. But this was really turning her on, and her hips started moving even faster. Each time I was fully in she would grind against me, and I knew she was not even trying to hold back. Finally, she whimpered and I looked into her eyes and whispered “Look at Kim”. And as the girls locked eyes, my baby came.
She stopped moving, and just ground against me as I felt her squeezing me, and I held back and held her hips tight until I could tell the waves had finally passed. I looked at Kim, and she was now moving her fingers a bit more purposefully, and she whispered “Oh, that was amazing. I love watching you two fuck.”
I smiled and said softly “Kim, like with you I never fuck Linda. We make love, although there may be some fucking involved. But so far you have only seen her doing it to me, now it's my turn.” And after saying that I grasped Linda's bottom and rolled us over. Lots of practice have now allowed the two of us to do this, and rarely did I slip out of her anymore. And as if we were gymnasts she was on her back and I was still inside of her and between her legs. And I started to move again.
She was so wet, and I started to slip in and out of her easily. And I was moving faster and deeper than she was when riding me, and the sounds of our sex were obvious. Linda was moaning and whimpering, and Kim was also breathing faster. I glanced to the side, and now she was no longer playing, she was masturbating. And I gave it to Linda faster, my hips and belly slapping against her each time I thrust fully inside. And Linda was really starting to go to town. Her pussy and my cock were making the squishing noises we were both used to, and I was sure she was making a wet spot on the blanket I had laid under us.
“Kim, Pete is fucking me so good, see? Can you see his big cock going in and out of my little cunt? I know that you know exactly how he feels, he fills me so good, and he must have felt just as good in you. Watch him fucking me, and imagine he is fucking you. Yes, like that, your fingers are his cock Kim. He will not let me give that to you, but this is as close as you and I can do. Oh fuck, Pete, I'm gonna cum again!”
And as she started to cum I fucked her faster and faster, the wet squishing obvious and I was almost there. I was slightly surprised when I heard Kim soft say “Go ahead Pete, cum in her. I want to see you cum in Linda.” And cum I did. 4, 5, 6 spurts into her, Linda moaning at each one whimpering “Yes my love, cum, cum in me, cum in Linda.”
Finally, I was exhausted and drained, and I collapsed on top of her, kissing Linda deeply. Then I felt a hand on my hip pushing, and I slipped out and rolled off of her. But it was not Linda urging me to move, it was Kim. And she gave each of us a brief kiss, then slid quickly between Linda's thighs.
I watched as Kim plastered her face against Linda's pussy, and started to lick up and down her lips. Linda moaned and reached her hand down, resting it on Kim's head as she ate out my little lover, my own cum still leaking out of her. Linda was whimpering, and moaning how nasty that was, Kim eating my cum out of her cunt like that. And I could hear her slurping, obviously licking and swallowing everything I had put inside of her in addition to Linda's own juices.
After a few more minutes Linda whimpered she could not hold off anymore, and came again. She was looking down into Kim's eyes as she did so, and saying her name over and over again. Finally, Kim gave several last licks and kisses, and came up to kiss Linda as she came down. “God, that was so intense Kim. Why did you do that?”
“Well, you did it for me, and I wanted to return the favor. And it was so sexy seeing you two make love, and you are right it was very much as we had when Pete and I were together. But then when I saw him leaking out of you, I knew I wanted to do it. I not only wanted to, I had to. I had to show you how great it felt, and I wanted to taste the two of you together. I never told you this Pete, but sometimes after we would make love. When I got home I would reach down and gather some on my fingers and taste it. It was nasty, but I also liked it.”
“Wow, that's so sexy Kim!” Linda softly moaned, and I squeezed both girls tightly. “And I had done that also, as well as licking myself off of him afterward. I loved the taste of both of us together.”
I grabbed the last beers and we all drank them, continuing to talk about how much fun we had during the week. But also sad that it was about to come to an end. Linda and I talked, and we also decided that we should just head straight home. I had a big convention to go to in a little over a week, and we both wanted to rest up and she wanted to do some shopping before then.
Beers finished, we all chatted as we got dressed again, and soon everything was put away and we were climbing back into bed. Linda and I kissed a bit, and I cuddled up behind her as we drifted off to sleep.
“Like, this is so plain, and some of these things we have not worn for years!” Kim and I both laughed, and she looked almost indignant. “Well, they are!”
“Linda, this is what we normally wear out here. I love that outfit you loaned me, but it is not like I can wear one like it very often. Sure, if I went out skating with my friends, but that is really about it. If I tried to wear that out on a date, dad would probably tell me to go upstairs and put on some real clothes. And if a guy took me to his house his parents would probably think I'm a slut. You just do not see outfits like that out here very often.”
I left them looking through the clothes, and grabbed a basket and headed over to the electronics area. One thing I had noticed is that Kim and her family did not own a VCR. So I picked up 2 of them, some cables, and a package of 6 blank tapes. I noticed the girls were still looking at clothes, so I just paid for them and put them in the back of the truck then went back inside.
Linda had a few things selected, at Kim's urging. She was in the dressing room when I rejoined them, and when she came out, wow! A pair of tight jeans and a plaid Western shirt like I often wore, but this one fit her very nicely. I whistled, and her and Kim went to check it out in the mirror. Finally, she had 2 pairs of jeans and a few shirts when we headed back to the truck. We went back to Kim's house, and I handed them the bag of clothing and they headed in to put them in the wash.
I was setting up one of the VCR's on top of the TV under the direction of her mother, and the other was on the floor. The 3 gals watched as I hooked up cables between them all, and I asked Linda to get the game tape out as I unwrapped a blank and put it in the upper machine. She handed it to me, so I rewound it, then hit record on the top deck on the floor as I hit play on the bottom.
There was the disclaimer I was used to seeing, created by the community college for internal use only, do not duplicate, and all the rest. “Pete, is it OK for you to copy this?” Kim's mom asked.
“Sure, it's of me after all. It simply can't be sold, broadcast, or distributed widely is all. I asked them, and I am free to give a copy to anybody I want.”
We all sat around with the girls on each side, watching the first presentation of one of my games, and even her mom was laughing. “OK, now I see what you find so fun about that game Kim. It really is not like any game I have ever seen before. And this is really you Pete?”
“Yes, Ma'am. This is an adventure I had made up, and we have been selling it for about a year now. Kent is doing kind of an introduction game for some new players, and I saw he was selling this game. When he realized I was the one that wrote it, he asked if I would run it for them, and I agreed. In fact, one of the people in the group is Pastor Frank.”
“Frank? He plays D&D?”
“Well, he said he had been asked to lead a group in picketing the place, saying it was Satanic. But he decided that other than just take their word for it, he asked Kent what it was really like. And he decided that he really needed to see how it was played before he made a decision. He actually likes it and thinks it is not bad at all. It is only the players that can make it bad, not the game in and of itself.”
She nodded at that. “Frank always was the level headed sort. And from what I am seeing on the TV, I guess I can see what he means.”
“Oh yea. I have seen people play as evil characters, but I will never do that. All players have to be good, and the idea is to defeat monsters and save people, not go around killing and r****g and trying to be villains. And with a few minor exceptions, every game I ever played is like that.”
“Exceptions?” Kim asked, her eyebrow raised.
“Sure. You of course know Kaos. She is working from the inside, but is being forced by magic ****************. Well, in another game, I have a character that is actually evil. As in she is working from inside to try and have the entire party killed. But she is a plant, and that is part of the idea of the story. And another one that is about to be published, it is a group of 6. None are really good, one is kinda evil, and one of them is a traitor. But in that one the traitor could be any of them, the DM decides at the start which it is. But once again, the goal of all of them is to uncover the group trying to bring down their city, they just do not know one of them is trying to defeat the group from inside.”
“Pete, you should take a few psychology classes. There actually is a section in them about how good and evil are subjective, and not really measurable.”
“Yea, maybe someday when I finish my time in the Corps. And yea, I can agree with that for the most part. The NAZIs might have some good ideas, but were almost entirely evil in how they tried to do it. But for the construct of a game, it is made clear. Well, mostly. They call them 'alignments', and are composed of Law and Chaos, Good and Evil. And all levels in between. Lawful Good, Chaotic Evil, Neutral Good, Lawful Neutral, kinda like that.” Kim's mom nodded at that.
“Take say Lieutenant Gerard, based on Inspector Javert. He is probably Lawful Neutral, to them the Law is what matters most, not good or evil. And he might even ignore what is right or 'good', or be almost evil in how he pursues and brings down a criminal or enforces the law. Hitler, he was mostly Lawful Evil. He did really evil things, but used the laws in order to do them. Charles Manson, now that is pure Chaotic Evil. In my games, almost everybody is good, some are neutral, some chaotic. But none are ever evil, unless it is for a story purpose.”
“OK, like film noir.”
“Exactly! Sam Spade is not really good, Harry Lime from 'The Third Man' is not really evil. They are somewhere in the middle really, but may do good or evil things if they think it is needed. But only select things, neither one is really evil. But Harry is more evil than good, Sam Spade is more good than evil.”
We chatted a bit more, and Kim and her mom both loved watching the tape. I ejected the copy I had just made, and asked Kim if she wanted a copy for herself. She said she did, so I started making another one. “Pete, what are you going to do with 2 VCR's? Take them back when you are done?”
I grinned and shook my head. “Nope, this one on the floor is going home with me, I have been wanting one and a TV for my room anyway. The other one is now yours, I already told you mom it is a late Christmas gift for you all.”
Kim gave me a big hug and thank you, as her mom and Linda laughed. I told her the other 4 blank tapes were for them, so they could record things on them. Then her mom went to the kitchen to start dinner as we went and took showers and got changed for the rest of the night. After a quick meal of hamburgers I had Linda grab the tape and we headed back into town.
Kent smiled as I handed him the tape, and said he would enjoy watching it. I told him how a bunch of students from the local community college had taped it for the company, and so long as he did not give out copies he was welcome to use it. “Besides, it might help explain to other people how the game is played, without actually having to hold a game.”
“Yea, there is that. But my way is a lot of fun also. I will keep that in mind however.”
He got each of us a soda, and we were drinking as people started to arrive. And arrive, and arrive, and arrive! Soon there were 20 people in the dining area, filling up all of the tables. And Pastor Frank introduced me to Doug Sharp, a reporter for a local TV station.
“I called in a few people, and invited them to come on by and see what the game was all about. Doug here I have known for a few years, and he is one of the ones I talked to when I asked about the game. Mrs. Dodge here is the one that runs the local chapter of B.A.D.D., Bothered About Dungeons & Dragons. I invited her to come and see how the game is really played.”
I shook her hand, and she barely looked into my eyes. And she looked rather pissed off, not a good sign. There were others I recognized in the room, including Kim's Bishop, and some of the elders from the local LDS community. But soon we were all in our seats, and I gave a basic background as to what had happened the night before.
The quest to clear out the orc lair went as expected, and although the magic user threw the dagger, it missed the target. Finally, they were back in town, and we took a break. Doug came up and asked me some questions about the adventure we were doing, and I admitted it was one I had made myself. He did not think much about that until Kent spoke up.
“Heck, he did not just make it, it's actually a published adventure. It is very good, and it is the most popular one I sell. It was the one I was going to run everybody though, and then who walks into my place but the k** that wrote it.” He had pulled out a copy from the display case and handed it over, and pointed out my name as the author of it.
And at this point, a news van pulled up and a cameraman climbed out. Doug introduced us, and asked Kent then me if I had a problem if they filmed it. Of course we did not mind, so soon we were starting the next chapter, camera rolling.
This time the game went almost as it always had before. They went to the old hunting lodge, and after several hard-fought battles, they were facing the Ogre Magi that was leading this group. As almost always happens, the magic user finally stabbed an ogre, and he was healed. I handed over the card, and Kim and the other experienced players were explaining how because of magic, anything was possible. Even a dagger that healed people when stabbed by it.
Even Mrs. Dodge seemed to smile at that. But finally they went through the papers, and discovered that the plot was actually being led by an evil Archmage that had a lair in an old castle several hours away. They already had a lot of loot, and needed some time to rest and recover as well as gain some new levels. So they headed back to town, and at the urging of Kaos turned all of the papers over to the kindly Captain of the Guard once again.
Finally, it was all done, and everybody liked how it had ended. Frank gave me a big hug, and thanked me for showing him how the game was played. Doug had the camera on us when Mrs. Dodge came up, and asked me if that was how the game was supposed to be played.
“Well Mrs. Dodge, that is how I play it, and how everybody I know plays it. We all play good characters and are almost always going out to defeat evil. Now tonight you saw the second of basically a 3 act play. The group started with the idea of finding a gold mine and getting rich, but that did not go as planned. And during that, they stumbled upon this evil plot and were then working to defeat it. Do some people play evil characters, sure. But I never do, nor do I allow it in any group I run. We go out to defeat evil and destroy it, not embrace it.”
She nodded, and actually said she was going to be looking into it a bit more. Doug then did an interview with me, then me and Frank, then with Kent. Kent mentioned that I had given him a professional quality video of me running a game the year before, and Doug asked if he could get a copy. I told him I could not give that permission, but told him I would call the owner of the company, and if he gave it that it should not be a problem.
Even the Bishop said the game was not what he had expected, having heard the scare stories about the game but never actually played it. But he would bring it up to some of his congregation, and let them know that as far as he was concerned, it was not evil at all and could actually be a good game.
“Basically, it is really little different than the games we played as k**s,” I said. “Cops and robbers, Cowboys and Indians, things like that. Except this is Knights and Wizards, and we use dice to determine who is hit and how badly, not just going 'I hit you!' and the other k** going 'Naw, you missed me!'. And nobody thinks it is evil if some k**s like playing criminals in those games, so why is it evil here? k**s play King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, but nobody thinks a k** is evil for wanting to play Morganna le Fey or Mordred.”
All the adults nodded at that, and they all seemed to really understand it now. Doug even told me that he was going to make sure to include that last statement in the story, it was one of the best statements he had ever heard in support of the game.
“One other thing, if you notice quite a few of the players are girls. My friend Kim there, my girlfriend Linda, Jackie, Kent's wife, a lot of girls get into it because it is really story-based. And since this is all in the mind, a girl can be just as strong in the game as a guy can. And you can even play with that. Kaos was written as a girl, and it is played best that way. But there is nothing saying a guy can not play her. I myself have played female characters, and Linda here has played male ones. It is just a fun escape, and I am no more a female than I am an elf when I play one of those. Or a dwarf. It is just an interactive story.”
Pastor Frank told him he was already considering getting a group together of his High School aged members, and seeing if they could do a campaign based on doing good deeds. Kent told him to come back, and they would discuss how it could be done. I mentioned a game magazine I had at home which discussed using the Christian faith as the religion, and how to make it blend in.
And because almost everybody begged to finish the adventure, I finally gave in. I got several hugs and hand shakes from almost everybody (including a kiss on the cheek from Jackie where I know for a fact I felt her tongue on my cheek), and they all promised to be there the next night.
“Kent, maybe you should make this a regular feature. Once a month or so have an introduction game open to all new players and those that are curious. You can have Kim and Karen here help, and I bet by next year the number of players in the area will double. And all of them playing good characters doing good quests.”
He said he would think about it, but since he was also the cook he would need to find somebody else to run the games. I grinned, and said we could talk about it tomorrow.
Finally, everybody headed on home, and we got in the truck and headed to Kim's. All the way back we talked about how the night had gone, and how much fun it had been playing Kaos. And amazement that some of the most influential religious leaders in town had given the game their approval.
The girls went up to get changed, as I once again got the beers. And with my truck loaded we headed back to the pond. Lantern set out and beers in hand, I asked Kim if she had ever considered being a DM. “Me? Well, I have a time or two, but I can't do the things you or Kent do. You guys seem to make these amazing adventures, and I also had no idea you make the Kaos ones until you told me. I could never do that.”
“Sure you can Kim. It just takes practice. I have an idea, and I want you to hear me through. I have a book along that I noticed Kent did not have, it is a series of beginner adventures, from level 1 through 6. I will give you my copy, and a copy of Chaos in the Capitol. Inside of that is the city adventure chart, so you can easily add things inside of a city if you want. The adventures in the book are short, you should be able to do 3 or 4 in an evening, ask Kent to help you string them together into a single narrative if you want some help.”
I smiled, and could see she was thinking about it. “That is a great way to gain experience in running a group, and since you will be doing mostly introductory games you can do that and gain experience as a DM. Even do like I did, ask Kent to help you when you are ready to make your own. I had Holly help me, she is maybe 50% of the author of Chaos, even though her name is not on the cover.”
“Oh Kim, don't believe that!” Linda interjected. “Pete here wrote more like 90% of that, Holly only acted as an editor early on, with advice in how to set a few things up. And that was only on the first part, the other 2 parts are almost entirely his own work.”
“Well, if you think I can, I will talk to Kent and give it a try. Now I gotta ask, why did your eyes get all big when Jackie kissed your cheek?” Kim giggled, and Linda did also.
“Well, because when she did she licked my cheek. That's why, I did not expect that at all!”
“Yea, I thought she might have done that. It did seem like it went a bit longer than just a simple peck on the cheek should have gone. Pete, you know she had a crush on you, right?”
“Jackie? Why? I never dated her. And she is really cute, but she is a bit young for me don't ya think Kim?”
“Pete, she's 16 now! The same age as Linda here. You need to stop thinking of her as a ***********, she is Linda's age. And yea, after you left here, we kinda got to be friends. She said you were the first boy she skated with, and even I knew she was always watching you when we went out together. She admitted she was a bit jealous of me, but she is also a good k** to hang out with. I guess she knows nothing will ever happen between you two, and that was her way of admitting it.”
“Wow, Pete was a heart breaker even before I bet him!”
I blushed, and Kim giggled. “No, not really. It's funny, he was a jock, a brain, had his own car, and never noticed the girls that were wanting him to ask them out. He would dance with me at school dances, and always with his body the approved distance from mine. And he would dance with other girls, and it would be the same way. He would take their hands and skate with them during a couples skate, and not expect anything for it. Some even thought he was gay, but most of us knew he was really just a gentleman.”
“Well, you know my mom Kim. Imagine how she would have reacted if she had heard I was otherwise.”
“Yea, I know Pete. I knew you were not gay, just from the way you would watch me and the other girls. Oh, it was not like you were undressing us with your eyes, but it was obviously in appreciation of how we looked. Jackie there had it bad for you back then, you just never realized it. And since I know she's single she probably does again. If you had come up here by yourself and had not gotten with me, I can guarantee that she would have made sure that you had an enjoyable vacation. Besides, why do you think she was there?”
“Not because Joe wanted to see how the game was played? I figured that is what it was, he was the more geekie of the two, and I figured like usual he d**g her along. In fact, one of the reasons I also kinda hesitated in ever asking her out was that I was sure he would be there on every date.”
“Oh no, she was there because I made sure she knew you were running it. She has been interested, and so has Joe. And when Kent went to call I told him to tell her you were going to run the game. So I was not surprised when she was there with Joe. Trust me, he did not drag her along, she dragged him along. And trust me, if you asked her to join us here afterward she would be here tomorrow night with me and Linda.”
I chuckled, then just said “No, she is not invited. However, if you were seeing somebody and I was single I would probably welcome some time with her alone. And feel free to tell her that. But after I leave, please! The last thing I need is Jackie flirting with me and getting Linda here jealous.”
“Oh, I wouldn't be jealous babe, so long as I was there also.”
We all laughed, and after the beers were finished Linda crawled into Kim's lap and they were kissing again. At some time later Kim was laying between the two of us and I was kissing her as Linda was removing her clothes. Kim continued kissing me, and moaning as Linda kissed her way down her body. Then after some time Kim moaned deeply into my mouth, and broke the kiss. “Oh Linda, oh Linda, oh that is amazing” she whispered. I looked down, and Linda was between her thighs. I looked, and saw that it looked like Kim's pubic hair was making a mustache under Linda's nose.
I slipped away and laid on my side watching them. Kim lowered her hands and was running them through Linda's hair, and Linda was obviously doing everything right. I could see by how her arm was positioned that she was sliding her fingers in and out of Kim, and her mouth was covering her clit. Kim was moaning and murmuring how good it felt, and how nobody had ever done it so well.
“Oh Linda, I can see how this is so desirable. No guy has ever, yesssss, oh yesssss, done it that good. Oh fuck, like that, oh just like that, don't stop.” I just laid there and watched, my lover pleasing my friend, and soon I could tell she could not hold back anymore. Kim almost half sat up, and pulling Linda's face tight against her and gave a long moan as she came.
But Linda did not stop there, she kept going, and a few minutes later Kim was almost babbling as Linda continued to eat her out, and then started to cum yet again. Finally, she reached down and pushed Linda's face away, whimpering “No more, no more, too much, no more.” Linda crawled up her body and the girls shared a long passionate kiss, and when they finally broke they were both breathing hard. And both of their faces were wet and shining from the wetness Kim had left on Linda's face.
“Linda, that was everything I ever wanted, and more! I have never cum from somebody doing that to me before, ever! That was absolutely amazing. Most guys just go down and lick around almost at random for a few minutes, then are ready to get inside. You, it was like you were loving it.”
“Kim, I did. I love giving somebody else an orgasm, it is the most amazing power trip ever. I loved doing it with guys since I was 13, and I love doing that with another girl. And this is even better, because you are somebody that Pete loves, and that I now know this was your first time really being loved in that way. I am glad it was me, and now you know what it really feels like when done right.”
They kissed some more, then had me get in the middle and they both kissed me and cuddled against me. “So Kim, do you think that is something you might try again?” I asked.
“Pete, I really don't know. I now know that I might try it, if the girl and time seems right. But no, I don't think I will go out looking for a girlfriend. As wonderful as that was, I much prefer cock, to tell the truth.”
Linda giggled, and said she felt the same way. “Oh, pussy is fun, but I much prefer having Pete here on and in me. Kimmie and I talked about it once, and she said that when she was with me, it was more like interactive masturbation. How did she put it, 'It's like masturbating, with kissing'. And since Pete here is going to be away from me for a year or more, this is the closest it will be for me until he returns. The other girl just has to know it is just fun and games, and it will end when Pete here marries me.”
“Yea, pretty much. In fact, we had planned on stopping when I gave her that ring, but I know that would not be fair to Linda. Me being gone so long and her having nobody.”
“But Pete, you are not going to have anybody when you are gone. How is that fair to you?”
“Well, I'm gonna be so busy I will not be thinking of things like that I'm sure. And to be honest, in many ways she is kinda addicted to sex. One thing I learned, was that she also tends to lie about it just a little bit. Oh don't look at me that way baby, not in a bad way. But notice, earlier she said she had jacked off dozens of guys. She has given me many answers over the last 2 years, starting with around a dozen or so, and now it is dozens. I'm not sure why that is, but I caught it and it does not bother me.”
I turned and kissed Linda, and smiled. “Baby, I knew you had done that to a lot more guys that you wanted to admit to me, right? So how many, 20? 30? Do you even know how many it was?”
“No Pete,” she softly said. “Honestly, I probably did over 50. Many I have pretty much forgotten, just a one-time thing. But after I met you I really did stop, because of you. That one night was so amazing, I realized I would rather find just a single guy rather than just jack off guy after guy after guy. But yea, I did love doing that.”
“Well, it looks like you found him Linda, and I'm glad. Pete here is still the best lover I ever had, and he is the only one I have ever had that really did care more about my getting off than himself. That is very rare, and if you are ever stupid enough to lose him, I might beg him to come back to me. So you keep ahold of him.”
“And Linda, the number of guys you were with before me does not matter. Kim, this girl just admitted that she had jacked off over 50 guys, yet she was still a virgin when we got together. That was pretty much all she did, she did not even let them feel her up under her clothes. What was that title you gave yourself baby?”
“The Handjob Queen of Van Nuys Junior High,” Linda softly said, and we all laughed.
“It's OK Linda. Let's just say that Pete here was my second for that, and I have done quite a few since then. And yea, it is a lot of fun. I love feeling a guy in my hand like that, all hard and smooth. And when I kiss them when they cum, it is just so much more intense than other kisses they give me. But it can be kinda, messy.”
“Keep napkins in your purse, and aim them away when you know they are gonna cum. One way I often did it was standing behind them, so that way it only got on my hands. And their pants, but that is their problem at that point.” Both girls giggled at that, and I just smiled. The girls leaned in and shared a kiss after that, and then each kissed me.
I thought this was a good time for our second beers. I had just handed the girls their cans, and they insisted I join them before I opened mine. I was confused for a second, until Linda took the beer out of my hand and Kim started pulling off my shirt. They both caressed my chest for a moment, then together they opened my jeans and pulled them and my underwear off.
“There, that's better!” Kim exclaimed, and giggled as we opened our cans and started in on them. I told Kim what to expect the next night at the game, and that she might have to run interference when Linda turned on the group. “Sometimes, people can really let their emotions get away from them,” I said, and Linda nodded.
“We have had people throw things at the Kaos player, and Pete once got a fan letter saying that the girl in that group had a can of soda thrown in her face. These are all new players, and are likely to really be impacted as this will be a first experience for them. Just be ready in case things get ugly. But don't worry, once the bad guy is dead it will be obvious to all I was being forced.”
We all cuddled, and soon the beer was all gone. Linda leaned over me and kissed Kim, and said softly “Kim, is there anything you want? Most of our time has been for you to explore, but I want to do something just for you. Whatever you want, so long as it is within our rules I will do.” I said I agreed, anything she wanted, within the rules.
Kim looked at us both, and smiled. “Linda, I want to watch you making love to Pete. I want to watch and see what it looks like when he is inside of you, and remember how it felt when he did that to me. Even imagine it is me doing it instead of you. Is that alright?”
Linda kissed her, and used her hands to guide me onto my back. She then threw one thigh across mine, and reaching down I felt her grasp my cock and slip it between her folds. “Kim, see how wet I am? Eating you out has made me soaked, and now I am going to do this for you. Watch, watch Pete slide into me.” And as she said that she slipped down onto and around me.
I was running my hands up and down her back, and we were alternating between kissing and looking into each other's eyes as she rode me. As always, my Linda was wet and tight around me. I lowered my hands to her pert little bottom and squeezed as she slid up and down, and I heard a soft moan to our side. I looked over, and saw Kim was laying next to us, masturbating.
But all of her attention was on us. And she was not even really masturbating, as much as just caressing and playing with herself. Linda was watching also, but still moving slowly up and down. “You two look so amazing like that. Fuck him Linda, fuck him like I used to fuck him. Pete, fuck her and remember how we used to do it just like that. In the back of your Scout, me riding you just that way. Fuck your girlfriend, fuck her like you used to fuck me all those years ago.”
I knew Linda was a bit of an exhibitionist, and we'd had others watch us making love before. But this was really turning her on, and her hips started moving even faster. Each time I was fully in she would grind against me, and I knew she was not even trying to hold back. Finally, she whimpered and I looked into her eyes and whispered “Look at Kim”. And as the girls locked eyes, my baby came.
She stopped moving, and just ground against me as I felt her squeezing me, and I held back and held her hips tight until I could tell the waves had finally passed. I looked at Kim, and she was now moving her fingers a bit more purposefully, and she whispered “Oh, that was amazing. I love watching you two fuck.”
I smiled and said softly “Kim, like with you I never fuck Linda. We make love, although there may be some fucking involved. But so far you have only seen her doing it to me, now it's my turn.” And after saying that I grasped Linda's bottom and rolled us over. Lots of practice have now allowed the two of us to do this, and rarely did I slip out of her anymore. And as if we were gymnasts she was on her back and I was still inside of her and between her legs. And I started to move again.
She was so wet, and I started to slip in and out of her easily. And I was moving faster and deeper than she was when riding me, and the sounds of our sex were obvious. Linda was moaning and whimpering, and Kim was also breathing faster. I glanced to the side, and now she was no longer playing, she was masturbating. And I gave it to Linda faster, my hips and belly slapping against her each time I thrust fully inside. And Linda was really starting to go to town. Her pussy and my cock were making the squishing noises we were both used to, and I was sure she was making a wet spot on the blanket I had laid under us.
“Kim, Pete is fucking me so good, see? Can you see his big cock going in and out of my little cunt? I know that you know exactly how he feels, he fills me so good, and he must have felt just as good in you. Watch him fucking me, and imagine he is fucking you. Yes, like that, your fingers are his cock Kim. He will not let me give that to you, but this is as close as you and I can do. Oh fuck, Pete, I'm gonna cum again!”
And as she started to cum I fucked her faster and faster, the wet squishing obvious and I was almost there. I was slightly surprised when I heard Kim soft say “Go ahead Pete, cum in her. I want to see you cum in Linda.” And cum I did. 4, 5, 6 spurts into her, Linda moaning at each one whimpering “Yes my love, cum, cum in me, cum in Linda.”
Finally, I was exhausted and drained, and I collapsed on top of her, kissing Linda deeply. Then I felt a hand on my hip pushing, and I slipped out and rolled off of her. But it was not Linda urging me to move, it was Kim. And she gave each of us a brief kiss, then slid quickly between Linda's thighs.
I watched as Kim plastered her face against Linda's pussy, and started to lick up and down her lips. Linda moaned and reached her hand down, resting it on Kim's head as she ate out my little lover, my own cum still leaking out of her. Linda was whimpering, and moaning how nasty that was, Kim eating my cum out of her cunt like that. And I could hear her slurping, obviously licking and swallowing everything I had put inside of her in addition to Linda's own juices.
After a few more minutes Linda whimpered she could not hold off anymore, and came again. She was looking down into Kim's eyes as she did so, and saying her name over and over again. Finally, Kim gave several last licks and kisses, and came up to kiss Linda as she came down. “God, that was so intense Kim. Why did you do that?”
“Well, you did it for me, and I wanted to return the favor. And it was so sexy seeing you two make love, and you are right it was very much as we had when Pete and I were together. But then when I saw him leaking out of you, I knew I wanted to do it. I not only wanted to, I had to. I had to show you how great it felt, and I wanted to taste the two of you together. I never told you this Pete, but sometimes after we would make love. When I got home I would reach down and gather some on my fingers and taste it. It was nasty, but I also liked it.”
“Wow, that's so sexy Kim!” Linda softly moaned, and I squeezed both girls tightly. “And I had done that also, as well as licking myself off of him afterward. I loved the taste of both of us together.”
I grabbed the last beers and we all drank them, continuing to talk about how much fun we had during the week. But also sad that it was about to come to an end. Linda and I talked, and we also decided that we should just head straight home. I had a big convention to go to in a little over a week, and we both wanted to rest up and she wanted to do some shopping before then.
Beers finished, we all chatted as we got dressed again, and soon everything was put away and we were climbing back into bed. Linda and I kissed a bit, and I cuddled up behind her as we drifted off to sleep.
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