Bab 153: Chapter 30
The drive home was rather uneventful. Somehow Liz ended up riding shotgun with me. I was sure the seating positions meant something among the women, but I didn't hear a discussion nor see any looks pass between them.
I didn't mind having the fit redhead riding up front of me, not at all. I hadn't spent much time with her at all since I came home, and it was nice to share a bit of conversation while I drove.
We mostly spoke about what different exercises were best for particular activities. She spoke a bit about her pole class she went too. She seemed passionate about the whole pole fitness gig and I could tell it kept her in great shape.
"You should come along to one of my classes sometime," Liz said.
"I'm sure the girls there would prefer me not come along to gawk" I laughed.
"No, you got me wrong," Liz smiled and shook her head. "You should try pole fitness, it's amazing for your core strength."
"If you want to see me in a pair of bike shorts, just ask," I winked at the athletic woman.
For once she didn't blush at my flirting, she simply smiled and I saw a sparkle in her eyes.
"I'll think about it," I promised. That seemed to be good enough for her.
I really would consider checking out one of the classes. I always liked trying out new and challenging workouts and from the things I'd seen pole dancers do, it would definitely be a challenge.
I just had to get past the whole male pole dancer stigma. Not that I ever really cared what anyone thought about me.
No one but my girls anyway.
A few minutes later I was pulling into the driveway of the holiday house. I parked out the front of the garage to let the girls out before storing the car and making sure everything was locked up downstairs.
Once I was satisfied, I hadn't forgotten anything, I went upstairs to find the girls already starting the party.
They had some old 80's rock music playing, a song I was sure I should know who was playing it—since I'd heard it on the radio plenty of times—but just couldn't pick the name.
It wasn't surprising, I was never really one to bother about music that much. I knew what I liked when something came on, but I never really sought out music.
I was just glad it wasn't some shitty top 40 crap.
The girls had also found the stash of booze and each had a drink in their hand. Vicky and Liz had a beer each whilst Tori and Lucy had a mixer of something with what looked like sprite, and Hayley, ever the classy one, had a glass of red wine.
I snagged a bottle of beer myself from a six-pack in the fridge and slumped onto the couch between Hayley and Liz.
My sister and her best friend Vicky were dancing together. Moving their bodies to the beat of the music. Tori was grinding her butt against Vicky's pelvis while she held her friends hips. Lucy had joined the two and was dancing up against Vicky's backside, and I swear I caught the Asian beauty's hands roam over the busty blondes tits once or twice.
Things were starting to get a bit hot.
"You know they're doing that mostly for you," Hayley whispered into my ear.
"Looks like they're enjoying themselves just fine," I chuckled.
"True," Hayley shrugged. "But these girls would do anything for you, myself included."
I wasn't sure what to make of Hayley's comment, so I decided to leave it be for now and just enjoy the night.
Over an hour passed and everyone was starting to get nice and buzzed. The girls all danced with one another and a few of them even dragged me off the couch. Those dances left me hard enough to pound nails, but I kept my cool.
The idea of a group orgy with my women was at the front of my mind and had been since Hayley had made her comment earlier. Just the thought of having all my girls at once was enough to get me from soft to hard in two second flat.
I knew they'd do it for me if I wanted it, they were great like that. I also knew more than a couple of them would enjoy it themselves.
I knew Vicky and Liz liked girls, obviously. Tori had done things with her friends before and so had Hayley. But I wasn't too sure about Lucy.
The black-haired beauty was definitely fine with touching and groping her friends while they danced, but she'd never once expressed a sexual interest in any woman. I'm sure she participate in a three-way or more if I asked.
What were the chances they I had met, fucked and fell in love with five girls who were all bi-sexual.
Probably about as likely as a guy finding five girls who all loved him and wanted to share him.
It didn't matter anyway. I'd already promised Liz we would spend some time together tonight, so the girls would have to fend for themselves.
I looked over to Liz as she slumped onto the couch cushion beside me. She gave me a wide, drunk smile. The sexy redhead wasn't breathing heavy, but I could see a sheen of sweat glistening on her neck. All the girls had been dancing their hearts out since we got home, and the night was quite warm. I was actually surprised more clothing hadn't come off.
"Having a good time?" I asked Liz.
"Yep!" she replied. Her eyes kept straying to the other girls who were dancing together. That's when I saw Vicky and Tori locking lips. The two similarly heighted girls had their hands on one-another's hips as they kissed. Not a care in the world for who was watching. They probably hoped I was.
I glanced over to Liz to gauge her reaction. She was in love with Vicky and I was worried for a moment that she might not like her sister kissing another girl. Even if she was sharing her twin with me.
But the gorgeous redhead was watching out siblings with great interest.
I could probably do something with this situation, but I didn't. I filed that away for later. I already had my plans for tonight.
I turned to face Liz, enough so she could tell I wanted to talk to her. When the redhaired beauty turned to face me I leaned over, wrapped my fingers around the back of her neck, and pulled her into a kiss.
I slipped my tongue passed her lips easily and she immediately returned my kiss. Her tongue battled mine and I felt her hand slide up my leg and rub against the obvious bulge in my shorts.
The kiss only lasted a few seconds and I glanced to the group of girls to see if anyone had noticed.
Hayley was looking our way, but she simply smiled and winked at us before sending Lucy into a spin, which had the black haired babe giggling.
I took Liz's hand and rose from the couch. I was a little drunk but had paced myself much more than either Tori or Vicky. They were both lightweights and hadn't learned their limits yet.
Liz rose with me and I guided her out of the living room, down the hallway, and into the master bedroom. There were no pretences here, we both knew what was happening tonight and I was sure the other girls knew too. Even if they wanted to join in or be the one in my bed tonight, they all knew how to share.
Once inside I turned to face Liz, preparing to take the lead on the situation. She always did seem a bit shy around me.
The athletic redhead had other ideas though. She kicked the door shut, locking it. Then she hurled herself at me.
We kissed like a couple that hadn't seen each other in months. It felt like she had four sets of hands as they roamed across my chest, over my shoulders and down my back. She even grabbed my ass and gave it a squeeze.
My hands were no less wandering. Liz had a fantastic body. So toned and lithe, but smooth where it needed to be. Exploring her figure was a very different experience than any of my other women.
I wasn't expecting Liz to be so aggressive, but within seconds she had my shirt off and guided me back to a three-seater sofa that sat against the opposite wall to the bed.
The toned redhead pushed me back into the cushions and straddled my hips.
Her long mane of hair created a curtain around our faces as we made out.
Liz ground her pelvis into the bulge of my shorts, moaning into my mouth every time her clit scraped against my cock.
I felt like my dick was about to burst through my shorts like the Kool-Aid man and I fought back every urge in my body to yell out "Oooh yeeaaahhh!". While I thought it was funny, she might not.
I was getting frustrated by her clothing. I wanted to feel Liz's naked body with my hands, lips and tongue. I wanted to feel her tight body against my own.
But every time I moved my hands to pull her top off, or slide her jeans down, she grabbed my wrists and moved them.
I wondered if she was still a little concerned about her body.
Vicky had mentioned once that the reason Liz was so shy around guys was because she didn't look like her sister, nor any of their friends.
Liz was tall, thin, and toned. She still rocked a bathing suit and had great curves and ass that could crack nuts. But the fiery haired twin didn't see her body as appealing as the others.
But by her movements, I could be wrong.
After a few minutes of making out and grinding, Liz got to her feet. I moved to stand with her, but she pushed me back down firmly. I could easily lift more than her, but she still had enough strength to push me down.
"You wanted to see me dance?" she asked with a sultry tone. A tone I'd never heard her use before.
She was looking into my eyes as she stepped away from me. Her hips swaying from side to side as she ran her hands over her breasts, down her stomach and over hips.
She was still fully clothed, and it was still one of the hottest things I'd ever seen. But still not hotter than seeing her eat my cum out of her sister's pussy.
"Hell yeah," I said with a stupid grin.
Liz smirked at me spun around, tossing her long locks over her shoulder in a smooth, practiced move.
She continued to sway her hips to the sound of the music coming from the living room. The walls in this house weren't super thick and the girls did have it quite loud.
As she moved, Liz ran her hands under her top and whipped it up, over her head before tossing it at me.
The shirt landed over my face and I quickly breathed in her scent before pulling it away.
Next, she shimmied out of her tight jeans. They were so tight that I thought I'd have to go give her a hand to get them over her juicy ass.
But she managed, and the sight of her round, firm cheeks popping free were worth the wait. Liz didn't have the juicy, bouncy butt of her sister but she definitely did her squats.
My red-haired lover turned around to face me—once she'd tossed her jeans at me—and pulled her hair down one shoulder.
She was wearing a matching set of lingerie. The black lace of the fabric did little to cover her nipples and vagina as it was basically see-through, and the red silk edging matched her hair perfectly.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked. Her sultry tone was gone for just a second and I saw the anxiety in her eyes. She did this for a living. Letting guys see her naked and dancing for their entertainment. But she didn't know them, nor did she care for them. She wanted my approval.
"Fuck yeah I do," I replied. I casually rubbed my hand up and down my bulge, so she knew what she was doing to me. The move would usually be seen as vulgar and disgusting by most women. But I had a feeling Liz would appreciate it.
By the way she stared at my crotch and bit her lip, I was right to assume so.
Liz looked to have slipped back into 'stripper mode' and began moving to the beat of the music. She inched her way closer and closer to where I sat. Until she was standing in between my open legs.
I fought the urge to reach up and touch her, she was in stripper mode and so was I. But then I remembered where we were.
As soon as my hand touched her thigh, I heard a moan slip past her lips. She was practically begging to be touched by me.
She danced away from me for a second, then back. Pushing my legs together so she could sit on my thighs.
A second later her bra was off and discarded. I didn't even see her reach back to undo the undergarment.
Liz's breasts were smaller than her sister's by far. But that didn't mean they weren't just as perfect in their own way. They were full and perky, and her rubbery nipples stood erect, begging for attention.
I raised my hands to her hips as Liz leaned forward, pressing her small breasts into my face.
I was able to catch one of her nipples between my lips, and was rewarded with a gasp, followed by a moan as I sucked, licked and bit gently on the sensitive nub.
The athletic redhead was now grinding her panty-clad pussy against the bulge in my shorts in short, quick motions. I could tell she was as horny as I was by her breathing and how she dropped the pretence of a strip show.
My lips left her nipple and moved to the other and I repeated the process.
Liz's hands ran through my hair as she filled the room with gasps, moans and mewls as my lips assaulted her breasts.
I moved from breasts to breast for a few minutes, trailing kisses between them, down her stomach and back up her neck before meeting her lips.
We kissed hungrily as out naked torsos pressed together and our genitals ground together, desperate for the feeling of one another.
"Take my pants off," I said in a breathless whisper, once out lips parted.
Liz nodded, then slid off my lap and knelt between my legs.
I loosened the pull-string on my shorts and lifted my ass off the cushion so she could pull them down. She hadn't gotten my boxers with them, so once my shorts were free, she all but ripped them down my legs.
The sudden motion of my underwear being pulled down caused my erection to pull down with them, then spring back with a heavy slap against my stomach. My cock was leaking pre-cum and left a small patch on my stomach where it hit.
Liz bit her lip as she eyed my cock, then tossed my underwear carelessly over her shoulder.
"I don't need to tell you what to do now, do I?"
The fit redhead grinned, then crossed the short distance on her hands and knees until her mouth touched the base of my dick.
The feeling of her lips on my shaft made my erection pulse and twitch. A fresh stream of pre-cum oozed from my tip, sliding down my length.
I was just glad I'd had the right amount to drink that I knew I wouldn't bust a load to early. I wanted to make sure Liz remembered this night.
I ran my hands through Liz's long locks as her tongue slowly licked up my shaft before her lips wrapped around my tip.
Her mouth felt impossibly warm and wet. I let out a low moan as I felt her tongue flick across the sensitive glans of my cock like she was tasting her favourite flavoured lollipop.
I applied a little pressure on Liz's head—my hands wrapped in her long hair—and she complied immediately, lowering herself on my erection.
It seemed like she didn't have a gag reflex, because she kept going and going until I felt her throat tighten around me dick and I fought to keep my cool.
Out of all the girls, Liz had been the only one to take my cock down the whole way with little effort.
I looked down to see her green eyes staring up at me. There is no sight more erotic than a sexy woman staring up at you when her mouth is stretched wide by your own cock.
I'd never get sick of the sight.
I released the hold just a touch and she brought herself back off my shaft. She let the tip slip from between her lips and began stroking my dick in quick motions.
I was astonished that she wasn't breathing any heavier than she was earlier, and I put that down to excitement.
Liz was extremely fit and I guessed her cardio was fantastic. She might wear me out tonight if I wasn't careful.
Liz lowered herself back down on my shaft and slid me down her throat smoothly. This time I didn't hold her down, I mostly rested my hand on her head and kept her hair out of her face as she fucked her throat with my cock.
The feeling was so intense in my buzzed state that I could have let her do this for hours. But I knew she must be horny as hell.
After a few minutes of the fit redhead working her throat over my erection, I gently pulled on her hair to bring her mouth off her cock.
I leaned forward and kissed her hard. I didn't care that my cock had just been in her mouth.
We kissed for about thirty seconds while her hands worked my rod and balls relentlessly. This girl just never quit.
I ran my hands down her neck, over her breasts—giving her nipple a squeeze—and down her side. I gripped her hips and lifted Liz to her feet. She let out a short squeal as she was lifted to her feet, placing her hands on my shoulders.
I stayed seated and tugged on her hips to bring her closer, in-between my legs.
Then I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties and slid them down her long, toned legs.
I was greeted by the sight of her bare pussy and moist lips once more, and I could feel my mouth water at the sight. I hadn't tasted her before, and I was eager to now.
Liz stepped out of her underwear and kicked the garment aside. I stopped her as she moved forward, possibly to mount me once more.
She looked down with confusion plain on her gorgeous face.
"What ar—" she began. But I interrupted her question by bringing my face between her legs and kissing her bare mound.
I felt her legs tremble as soon as my lips touched her. Liz's legs parted for me and I wrapped my arms around her waist, gripping her firm butt as I buried my face between her thighs.
All the women I'd been with since coming home had amazing tasting pussies, and Liz was no different. I wouldn't say I could pick out each one individually in a blind taste-n-test, but they were each unique in a way that made me want to try all the flavours.
Liz's hands ran through my hair as I lapped at her pussy. She was quite wet—nowhere near as much as Tori would get, but I was sure my sister was a freak—and I eagerly devoured her juices. I paid extra special attention to her exposed clitoris, which seemed to drive the toned redhead crazy.
But as much as I was enjoying myself, I needed to fuck her.
After one long lick up Liz's slit, I sucked her clit between my lips, which caused her to moan and shudder. Then I released my hold and stood up, pulling her naked body against mine before I kissed her hungrily.
She seemed to care about as much about her taste on my lips as I did, and returned the kiss with as much hunger and passion as ever.
She was probably used to tasting herself by now, after being with her sister.
Out of all the women in my little harem, Liz was easily the tallest. She could have even been an inch taller than me, not that we'd checked.
Because of our similar height, I was able to do something with her that seemed far too impossible with the shorter girls.
I lifted Liz's right leg and held it under her knee. Then I angled my cock to slide along the folds of her vagina. We moaned in unison as my tip scraped over her clit and glided effortlessly through her moist lips.
I was sure I could enter her easily with one angle change, and Liz seemed to have the same idea.
She balanced well on one leg and rested a hand on my shoulder, her other hand slid between our bodies and grasped the base of my cock, angling the tip to her wet entrance.
Then I slid into her. We moaned together and I felt Liz press her hips down to take more of my cock inside her and before I knew it, I had no more to give her.
I slide my hand up her thigh and grabbed both her butt cheeks in my hands. Liz squeezed her raised leg around my back as I began thrusting into her.
We started off slow, getting the feel and rhythm right in the strange position. But no matter what I couldn't manage much more than a tilt of my hips, sliding my cock about half-way out and pushing back in.
It still felt all sorts of incredible, so I simply set a comfortable pace as I worked my shaft in and out of her tight pussy.
Liz's pussy seemed to grip and squeeze my shaft so well on each pass that I wondered if she'd done particular exercises for such an occasion.
Our lips met and our tongues danced as we rocked against one another at an excruciatingly slow pace. I knew neither of us could climax from this, but the slow build up and tease to what we could be doing was doing wonders.
After about ten minutes of continuously sliding myself in and out of Liz's wet tunnel, I'd had enough.
I grabbed her other leg and supported her weight by grabbed her ass, then I lifted her off the ground with my dick still inside her. Liz wrapped her other leg around my waist and locked her ankles together.
I stopped thrusting and carefully walked her over to the closest wall, pressing her back against it.
Now I had all the leverage I needed.
I took a few seconds to get us in a comfortable position, then I started pounding.
Liz couldn't do much more than hang on as I started thrusting hard into her. She still had her legs locked around my waist and her fingers dug into my triceps. All her weight was against the wall now, so I was able to get some long thrust with much more power than I had earlier.
This is exactly what we needed.
A loud slapping sound of flesh on flesh filled the room, echoed by Liz's loud, sharp moans as I punched against her cervix with each thrust. Then the athletic redhead tensed up, her legs tightening around my back so much that I actually couldn't pull back enough to get a decent thrust.
Then she let out a loud scream as her vagina quivered around my throbbing dick.
Once her climax had subsided, she laid her forehead against my shoulder and loosened the death grip her legs had around my waist and back.
"How are you sooo good," Liz panted.
"Well...I do get a lot of practice," I chuckled.
She raised her head to look me in the eye, then we laughed together.
"I think I'm going to need more," she said, breathing heavily.
"Well I'm not done with you yet," I growled.
Her eyes were still alight with a fiery lust, even though she'd just had one hell of a climax, I knew she wanted more.
"Not inside me though," she whispered.
I nodded, slightly disappointed. I enjoyed filling my girls, even though I knew the risks of unprotected sex with them. I would respect her choice.
I let her feet touch the floor and held her hips when she swayed a little. She gave me a goofy grin before pressing her body into mine for another kiss.
My slick cock was trapped between our bodies and I felt Liz's moan down my throat as she rubbed her stomach against the unyielding rod.
She was getting strength back in her legs once more and was now guiding me backwards while we kissed, neither of us wanting to release the tongue of the other.
Once my legs bumped into the edge of the bed, Liz pushed me back.
I tripped and fell onto my back on the expensive pillow-top mattress. Liz wasn't far behind me as she bounded onto the bed and mounted my hips. In seconds, I was inside her again and we were moaning together as my fit lover rode my cock like a cowgirl on a mechanical bull.
From my position under her I was given a fantastic view of her athletic, toned body as she fucked my cock like it was her own personal sex toy.
Her stomach tensed and I could see the clear definition of her abdominals, that were slick with sweat.
She fucked me like this relentlessly for about twenty minutes, never ceasing her movements as she chased another climax. I still had a strong case of whiskey dick, so Liz was able to power on, but I was now getting close to blowing my wad.
This girl certainly had stamina.
"Oh fuck," I groaned. I felt my balls tighten and I knew I couldn't hold it back. One second I was fine and the next I was struggling to not fill Liz's warm vagina with my cum.
"I'm gonna cum," I blurted out when I gathered my thoughts.
Liz actually smiled, then dismounted like a pro. I guessed she must have been waiting for me and she spun around, landed her pussy on my face—which I gladly accepted—then inhaled my cock down her throat once more.
I wrapped my arms around her hips, grabbed her firm butt cheeks, and began work on her pussy with my tongue once more.
Liz only had to deepthroat me half a dozen times before my cum exploded into her mouth.
I tried to keep up my attentions on her pussy, but the intensity of my climax made it hard to think or concentrate. Liz slid all my length from her mouth, keeping only the tip between her lips as I dumped load after load into her mouth. I felt her tongue flick across my tip and felt the vibrations of her moans down my shaft.
Then her body tensed, and I latched onto her clit, giving it a gentle suck and nibble that caused her to go over the edge too.
Our moans were both muffled by each other's sex, but it was music to my ears.
We lay in that same position for another ten minutes. Liz slowly sucking and licking my deflating cock clean of my sperm whilst I massaged her tight ass and kissed her amazingly wet pussy.
Neither of us were chasing another orgasm, we simply enjoyed the feel, taste and smell of one another, post climax.
Once Liz had deemed my cock to be clean enough, she sat up and dismounted my face before lying down beside me, snuggling up against me.
I desperately wanted to do have a shower, but I had a feeling we'd be at it again in a few hours, or the morning, or both. So, I decided it could wait.
I didn't mind the smell of the girls when they were sweaty after sex, so I was just going to assume they didn't mind my stank either.
"I love you, Jason," Lis whispered.
I looked down at her gorgeous face. A face that was glowing with radiance after the nights activities. There was no shyness, anxiety or second guessing in her eyes. She was content and happy with me, she loved me.
"I love you too, Liz," I replied.
Liz smiled and nuzzled into my chest, draping one of her long legs across my stomach. I ran my hand up and down her back in slow motions, tracing my fingertips across her skin.
The motion must have been soothing to her, because before long I could hear the soft snores of sleep.
"Maybe I do have a magic dick," I said to myself.
I chuckled at the idea. It wasn't like every girl I fucked fell in love with me, Natalie hadn't. But it made me wonder.
Made me think about the beginning of my journey.
About Abi.
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