Interesting, no screams. Nobody seems to care, like this happens every day. People drinking, music playing, people dancing. A bartender and a bouncer come out to us. They both have baseball bats.
The lady says, "You people have been a pain in the ass all night. We have a good thing going here. I want the young girl for myself; you can have the other two. Go now, and nobody gets hurt."
I laugh loud enough that even people several feet away stop and look to see what's going on.
I state calmly, "I'm getting pissed that nobody is afraid of me anymore. There used to be a day not so long ago that my name made people pee in their pants because they knew they were near death." That shook them up a bit. "How many of my people are here?" They look at each other, they have no idea.
I am astonished, "You come out here with two dreadful weapons for close action fighting. I have already shown three of my people. One at the bar with the drinks, one with the lightning-fast fists, and one that was deterring the men from hitting on my girls.
"Would I hire just three guys? That's an odd number, don't you think? So that means there are more here, and you have no clue how many. Now I saw where this was going already. I knew you were drugging the girls. I knew you were selling the drugs. So why mess it up against a superior force that has unknown help?"
The lady looks at me, "Yes, I do all of that. No way you can prove it, though. I have a full set of four bouncers here. They are bigger than anyone you have. I don't care how many you have."
I step back, and the mountain that looks like a man is on the ground. The lady prepares to swing the bat when one of the bodyguards tasers her and takes the bat.
I look at the man that called 911, "Standard procedure is to keep the caller on the phone. You did get all of that, right?" He smiles at me.
I gather a stunned Heather, Laura, and Alice. As we are walking out, a large contingent of police are walking into the bar.
I stop a woman that looks to be in charge, "This guy will explain everything. There are people inside that need medical attention."
We walk to the limo a few feet away and get inside. I tell the driver, "Home, please."
I am attacked by three hysterical and crying women. They aren't used to the adrenalin.
I try to soothe them, "We were never in real danger. I could have handled most of them at once. With all those extra guys, there was never a doubt about the outcome. They knew the place and its reputation, they had extra men outside if needed, and they came. Several of those men were better than me at fighting."Heather looks up at me with questioning eyes, "What is it that you do? I don't mean escort either. You're a man that can hurt people. Right?"
I pick my words carefully, "I'm retired, I don't do those things anymore. I like to say I stopped bad people from doing bad things."
Heather is still looking at me like I spoke in French.
Alice smiles, "He puts a bullet between their eyes. They never do anything bad again."
That bit of honesty shocked Heather.
Heather confesses, "Those security people are not mine. They're because of daddy. He can't talk about what he does, but because of him, people make sure I'm safe. I'm amazed that you are allowed near me."
Laura has a smirk on her face, "You are perfectly safe around him. He only hurts bad people. The ones he killed for me; he was tracking them back in Iraq over fifteen years ago. They were uniquely horrific."
The door to the limo opens, we are back at the hotel.
We step into the elevator, and there are several younger couples there. All college-age and looking at their men with lust.
Laura instructs Heather, "Give me your dress and blow him before we reach the top."
WHAT THE HELL! There are people in the elevator! NO WAY! Yet, Heather quickly takes off the dress and is naked. The men are staring at her body, which makes Heather smile big. She goes down to her knees and pulls down my pants. The girls gasp, watching my cock come out.
The guys hit every floor button to slow this down, and they pull out their cocks. Their girlfriends are now topless and sucking cock with glee. One girl has no clue about giving a blowjob. Alice gets down on her knees, grabs the cock from her, and then proceeds to give her lessons. The elevator is slow going up the floors.
Heather is better than average. With all the extra young breasts flopping around, and five guys getting blow jobs, it's too much. It wasn't just me either. All the guys are blowing their loads in their girlfriend's mouths. We still have a dozen floors to go. The other girls put their tops on. Heather puts her back to the door and slips a finger into her pussy. Alice gets on her knees, takes off her dress, and begins eating Heather's pussy. She seems to have a ton of experience and gets Heather off before our floor.
The others give her a standing ovation. Heather and Alice share a hug and a kiss. Laura picks up both dresses, they left the garments on the elevator floor. No way I could have done that. Not in front of other people. Not in front of strangers.
Once inside our room, everyone goes straight to the big couch. Alice and Heather are still naked, Laura and I are marveling at them.
Heather starts, "Ken, I don't know if I love you or not. I've only had sex one evening with you so far. I can say that I have never felt like this before. Other men, I had this knot in my stomach, thinking they wanted me for a trophy or for my money. I never got that from you.
"I think you generally care about me or at least pretty women. Maybe you're this way with all women. I have no clue. I know my money doesn't impress you. Hell, even Billy didn't turn you into a child. Do you feel emotions? Do you care for me at all? Am I going to end up as their sex toy and an escort, letting strangers do anything they want to my body?"
I take a few seconds to process her questions. Most I don't have answers for.
I am uneasy, "Wow, those are some loaded questions. Of the few customers I had, I liked you the best. Money? You're right, it doesn't impress me. I do like you, but I have been hiding in the mountains because my old employers don't believe in retirement. They like closed ends and would prefer my next office to be six feet underground. I have no idea how many people are still after me. Just being near me might put all of you in danger."
Laura is quick to add, "Nobody knows who you are. You outlived everyone. I'll take my chances with you. I think you'll find that all three of us will do anything to keep you here. Let's face it, we went out and got you a live sex toy to keep you here. You know that Alice and I don't want to share you. We are so despicable that we had to sweeten the deal with someone pure."
I laugh hard at that. Heather looks crushed like I am physically hurting her.
Still laughing, "You want me to stay with you. To sweeten the deal, you get a pure soul. That's what you said, right?" Laura nods her head, wearily. "You're talking about the person that greeted me tonight naked in the back of a limo, flashed me on the sidewalk, flashed half a restaurant with a virtually uncovered nipple, then strips in an elevator with strangers and blows me. That pure soul?"
Laura is near tears, "Well, maybe not when you put it that way."
I am laughing my ass off. Heather has been anything but pure tonight. To help ease her mind, I do hug Laura, then Heather, and then Alice.
I try to look sad and defeated as I softly say, "Well, you've all gone out of your way to convince me to stay. Have you thought about how this plays out? Three of you, one of me, and I am getting older. I won't always do three a night. There might be days you don't get anything."
Heather moves my head to face her, "You obviously have no idea what a full evening with you does to a woman. Not even a young Alice can handle you every night three times. We need a night off after the pounding you give us."
Oh shit, I had no idea I was hurting women. My eyes fill with tears, my head hangs, I have a pit in my stomach, and I feel horrible that I have hurt them.
Laura laughs a few times, she then reaches for me and hugs me as she sweetly says, "Oh, you lovable man. Do you think we're offering what we do because you were hurting us? Ok, yes, technically, it does hurt some. At the time, it's the best feeling in the world. It's like when you orgasm. You get a huge rush of pleasure, and then your cock is highly sensitive for a while. For us, it lingers longer.
"Don't you EVER think that we won't get back in the saddle as soon as possible. The way you treat us is amazing. We will make changes, experiment, maybe even swap us, so we all get one orgasm rather than three a night."
Heather adds, "Please don't think we're that shallow and only want you for the sex. We all want to spend more time with you. There is more to life than sex. Laura and Alice can tell you all about that, it's been their entire life. Me, I am brand new to it, not a big part for me."
I stand up, the others do as well. I can see anticipation and lust in their eyes. They seem pained like I might leave. Heather is breathing hard; Alice looks unsteady on her feet. Wow, I really do mean that much to them.
I walk over to the enormous glass window that is looking out over the city. I can see others down a few floors, out on the balconies. Out in the city, many high rises are far taller than this hotel. It's still a spectacular view. Soon, all three are looking out the window with me. I stand there, silent, waiting for them to make the next move.
They don't move. I take off my sports coat and hang it over a dining room chair. I continue standing, looking out the window. I take my shoes off and kick them behind me under the same chair. I continue standing.
I hear Laura unzip her dress and listen to it fall to the floor. Heather turns to me and unbuttons my shirt; Laura removes my shirt. I continue standing, looking out the window, silent.
Alice loosens my belt and then removes it. Laura unbuttons my pants. Heather unzips them and then helps them fall. I am standing in the window in my boxers. The three ladies are standing there naked, next to me. I don't move.
Alice asks Heather, "When you dipped your nipple in the glass of water, was that planned or an accident?"
I hear Heather giggle, "When the tip of my shirt touched the cold water, that was pure accident. When I realized what was happening to my nipple, I pushed my breast down even further. The answer to your question is yes."
I hate that answer even though it is correct in this case.
Laura came around and quickly pulled down my boxers. All four of us are naked now, standing by the windows, looking outside. The lights behind us are on, making it easy to see us. I have butterflies in my stomach. I feel scared, the people below us can see us. Thousands of people can see us right now. The business tower has thousands of people that could see us. Several floors have the lights on, and I can see people.
This is a fantastic experience. I want to hide; it's getting to me. However, I don't want to be first to chicken out. I know Heather will stand there all night. Laura and Alice have had hundreds of men see them naked as an escort, and probably have filled in on stage before. They are probably a lot more comfortable than I am. Shit, I am the baby and will cave.
My breathing is uneven, I can't stand straight anymore, I am swaying. My nerves are getting the best of me. I am surprised as all three women move to grab me and guide me to the bedroom.
Heather straddles my body over my hips. She looks mad at me.
With a surly voice, "You don't need to prove anything to us. When you have had enough of anything, you stop. Your nerves were getting the better of you. You might have passed out and hurt yourself. NEVER AGAIN! You hear me?"
With a defeated voice, "Yes, ma'am."
Her entire face changes, and she is happier now, "We all love you. You don't need to be macho with us. First, you'll fail! We know you. We know what a sweet person you are. Don't ever try to lie to us, it won't end well for you.
"I'm an Exhibitionist, being naked in public gives me a rush. Your sister and niece perform for strangers, they're prepared for it as well. You don't like it so much. That's OK. You think we are dropping you now? No way. We need you, it's no fun being naked in public if nobody knows. It's no fun using a dildo to fuck yourself. You're awesome at eating pussy and fucking."
Sulking now, "OK, I get the idea. I'll behave myself and do what I do best. Any requests before I start ordering people about?"
Heather laughs, "Well, you see, I haven't finished my night yet. This was an intermission if you will. In about twenty minutes, the show starts up again."
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At twenty minutes, a naked Heather answers the door. Oh shit, a bunch of people are coming in. I pull the sheet over me. In the living room, by the windows. I hear some moving of furniture and boxes. Four stunning young ladies come into our room with massage tables. They seem related, they look very similar. I think they're speaking Greek. Soon, they are naked like us.
Holy shit, they have good-sized breasts without being too big or too small. Each of them has a small cantaloupe on their chest, they retain their shape. Perfect in every way. Their hair is black, tied in a ponytail, they're shaven, short, and thin. The girls are setting up their tables. I hear instruments tuning up in the other room. More music.
The four girls' oil up their chests, breasts, groin, thighs, wrists, and hands. They made sure I watched each of them oil their breasts. They giggle a lot. All four of us get up on the tables, then on our stomachs. It's a hard table, even with a towel underneath me.
Having the girl get up on my back did not help. However, when she starts sliding her hands and breasts up and down my arms and back, that feels marvelous. All four of us are moaning. My girl is grinding her pussy on my thighs. That's pretty good as well.
The three-piece orchestra, two violins and a cello, plays soft music, yet are loud enough that I never strain to hear them. The way they played, made it a very relaxing experience. The message is slow and soft; I enjoy that far more.
After thirty minutes, we flip over. There is a big "Ooooooo," from the four girls, followed by more giggling. My girl knocked her breasts into my face repeatedly. She also glided her pussy lips along the length of my cock, without ever impaling me. I figured she would have an "accident," but no, she never did. That's ok, it was still special.
With just a few minutes left, my girl is still massaging my chest. At the same time, Heather, Laura, and Alice are being eaten by what looks like professionals. Each of the three are moaning or hollering about how good it is. One by one, they orgasm and are left in shambles on the tables. While still recovering from the orgasms, the four girls start to put clothes on. Before my girl gets up, she kisses me quick and then in a terrible version of English, she says to me, "We lesbians, love pussy, hate cock. Sorry."
I get up so she can get her table folded up. Heather is recovered enough that she hands the closest one an envelope. They leave. The musicians stay and continue to play even with us walking around naked. They never look up nor seem to even notice. Heather opens the door again when there is a knock. In comes some champagne and an extensive dessert tray.
That tray was large and stacked. It had all kinds of small sweets from cookies to cakes to pies, even fudge. It's all in tiny packages and decorated by an artist. That must have cost a fortune.
While eating, Heather says, "Megan, you have been playing for more than an hour, come enjoy the drinks and bakery, it's delicious."
The trio stopped, stood up as a group, got a glass of bubbly, a small plate of sweets, and then sat on the other couch, staring at us.
Heather laughs at her sister, "I know, this looks odd. This is all your fault, by the way."
Megan, one of the three women, laughs back at her sister, "There is no way I ever told you to do anything that would explain you sitting in a room naked with two other beautiful naked women, and a hunk of a man that has a harpoon for a cock."
Heather laughs her ass off, and then explains, "Oh no, this was your doing all right. Remember, when you told me that my life sucked, I needed more sex and just go and buy it. Well, that's what I did. I called an escort agency, and Ken is who they sent. What a great guy.
"He arrives and unexpectedly offers to take me to dinner. After our dinner date, we go back home. I tell him what I want, and he completely ignores me. He then gives me the 'system.' That's kissing, breast play, eating me to several orgasms, and then three sessions of unbelievable fucking over four hours.
"A few days later, he killed four evil men who wanted him dead. His mission here is accomplished. I don't want him to go home. I set up this whole night to keep him with us and not return to the wilderness of Colorado."
Megan mumbles like she just figured it out, "He doesn't care about your money, and you fell in love with him?"
Heather stumbles, "Whoa there, we aren't throwing around the L word yet. I only had one evening with him so far. I like him a lot and want to see how far we go. Maybe we can't stand each other. So far, though, it's been pretty amazing."
Megan gets up, "Well, we better start playing again, you have a lot of fucking to do. I certainly don't want to prevent you from getting some good meat like that."
Heather floors us all, "Oh no, Megan, it's not for me. I want him to fuck Laura and Alice."
Laura and Alice collectively shout out, "WHAT?!"
Heather shows her awesome smile, "I don't want him thinking I'm buying his love. I just want him to stay around so the two of us can go out and have some fun and see where things go."
Laura grabs Heather, "Oh no, you don't. You're fucking him. I took him last night. You know how my pussy feels."
Heather laughs out loud, "Oh yes, I do. It's one of the most awesome things in the world. Ok, you talked me into it. I'll fuck your brother for you."
Everyone froze. We never told her that Laura and I are brother and sister.
Heather realizes her faux pas and is calculated in her next words, "I had suspicions, daddy confirmed. I figured you too loved each other too much, so Ken runs away to the army. It takes a group of killers to force him to come back. Laura finds out how wonderful he is from the women wanting him back. You get together. That's not enough, Ken says he liked me best, so you called me late last night to make a deal. Am I, about right?"
I finally get a word in, I mumble, "Close enough."
Heather crushes me in a hug, "Hey, I am NOT here to cause trouble. Yes, I find it slightly sick, but deep down, if you were my brother, I would do the same thing. Megan, you and the group start playing again." She has a smirk on her face as she looks at me. The other two women close their eyes.
I go back to the bedroom after grabbing two more chocolate desserts. Wow, those are great! Once in the bedroom, Heather lays down on the bed. Laura lays next to her, and Alice is on the other side.
I am naked and in the center of the bed. I can easily reach over and kiss Laura. That is where I start, kissing her softly and gently on the lips. After a few good minutes of just lip play, Laura opens her mouth. Our tongues slide over each other. Something about the music makes everything more romantic. I notice that there are no lights on in the room, a few candles are lit, adding to the romance.
I move to Heather and then Alice. They each get the same treatment; I take my time so that each of them gets the full experience. Each is different. Heather likes more time on lips, and less with tongue, Alice is just the opposite. Women can't agree on anything!
I maul Alice's breasts. Her breasts are the youngest and firmest. I mash and twist them good with my hands, she loves rough play. Her nipples are sensitive, I must hold back on the nipple play, or she orgasms too fast. Heather likes some play but loves her nipples mauled. She especially loves when I pull on the nipples, stretching the breast in a cone shape.
Laura is a bit sore from last night, I stick to sucking on her nipples and get the most moans from her. Because of the good fucking, she took last night, I eat her pussy with a very light and gentle licking. I place my mouth as far into her pussy as I can go, and then let my tongue have fun.
Laura loves that touch very much and orgasms twice quickly. That trashes her body, making me stop and move on. I don't like too many too fast. If she wants more, I will come back. With Heather, I am evasive. I run around the outside of her pussy, teasing her. From time to time, I trail my tongue up, strike the clit, and then trail back and lick her mons and the top of her pussy.
Heather has her hands on Laura's and Alice's thighs as the joy travels through her body, making her move randomly and hold on tight. After several orgasms, Heather is worn out. I move over to Alice.
With Alice, I am faster and firmer in my actions. My tongue is firmer when it hits things and presses even harder when it hits something. With her, I am a pinball machine. My tongue goes until it hits something, then it deflects at a random angle only to hit something else. Ok, so it's not like a real pinball machine, it just reminds me of one. I don't reflect just in one plane, oh no, I might go deeper or pull back out. Nothing is off-limits.
Alice loves the stubble of my chin; she gets that when I want to force an orgasm. She gets more orgasms because she recovers faster. Laura is ready for me. I go back to her and quickly get her off with humming and a lightning-quick tongue that flicks back and forth. That orgasm really hit her hard.
It's time to claim my prize. I move to Heather. She responds by widening her legs and then pulling back on her legs, so they're up in the air. Now I can stick my head between her legs, allowing her legs to rest comfortably on my shoulders. I move forward, which causes her legs to tilt back over her head, yet still on my shoulders. She looks nervous, I have never done this before.
When I press the head of my cock into her warm, wet, sheath, she relaxes. This she knows and loves very much. She is staring at me, verifying that I want this. I give her no indication that there is any place on earth that I want to be more than here. That pleases her very much. I understand now how much I mean to her. She has been waiting her entire life for a man like me.I don't want to disappoint her. I push in agonizingly slow. I know she can feel the side of my wide cock slide into her, stuffing the passage like only I can do.
Heather shouts out, "OH, FUCK! OHMYGOD! I love that feeling as it slips in."
I use my patented initial fucking method. I am slow and only use half my cock. She knows this; I wonder if it makes a difference. I will speed up a tad just to make it different. Heather can't talk, she is moaning with each slow thrust into her core.
Megan is standing in the doorway; she has a massive smile on her face. Slowly, she saunters into the room, watching her sister intently. Now, she is almost laughing, watching me fuck her so well.
Megan runs a hand gently over my shoulders as she says, "My oh my Heather. After all these years of telling us you were looking for mister right, you blindly go and buy a stud. Amazingly, he turns out to be Prince Charming. You bitch! I looked for twenty years and found mister adequate. I hate you. I have dreamed of getting a fucking like you are receiving.
"I never believed your description of this man and the sex you had. That sounded like a book you read. Real-life isn't like that. Yet, I see it right here. Unbelievable. I see that long and thick cock splitting you open. With as tight as you are, how is he not ripping you in half? That's not natural, or he is gentle. You're making me sick with my life, I am going back to playing, I can't watch this anymore."
Megan reaches over, kisses Heather on the lips quickly, holds my head, so I look at her. I stop the fucking. Heather groans. Megan says, "Thank you," and then kisses me as well. She runs back to the living room. I continue fucking Heather.
Laura is on her side, watching us, "I would say that this part is the best. Nothing is terrible, but I like the slow fucking the best. I like feeling that thick cock sliding in and out of me. It's such a wonderful feeling. I would love a whole lot more of that."
I am approaching fifty minutes of this slow fucking. All three ladies are waiting with glee, they can't wait for me to speed up. I am tired, I let this go too long. She has had three orgasms, maybe I should just roll over and call it quits. I look into Heather's eyes. She has a longing for me I have never seen. Laura and Alice seem to be poised for the event; they want this for her.
My next thrust uses the full-length of my cock. I continue at the same speed, Laura and Alice have no idea something changed. Heather's face is priceless; she has an ear to ear smile plastered onto her face. After a few strokes, I speed up. I am going as fast as I can without shortening my stroke.
I am always amazed at the change in the facial expression of the woman I am fucking when I add my full length. Heather has a guilty look like she stole something. In reality, I am glad to give her all she wants and then some. She is doing far better this time with her breathing. She knew what to expect and handles it better, deep breaths, and a huge smile.
Laura and Alice lightly kiss her shoulders, chest, and neck while hands gently play with a nipple. Heather is paying them no mind, although I am sure it registers in her mind. It just isn't better than the fucking I am giving her.
I feel my need coming on. I know my face changed; I am more serious now. I need to get her ready to orgasm quickly because I am going to spout off soon. My body is hardening for the blast-off, and I can feel the elation building in my body. I see the same thing in Heather. She is grunting in anticipation.
My helpers, clamp down hard on Heather's nipples, causing her to shout out in pain quickly followed by a sharp, high-pitched scream coinciding with her pussy clamping down on my steel bar of a cock. I have other plans. I need to orgasm and shoot off five gallons of cum into my ... friend? Lover? Friend with benefits? Girlfriend?
Alice got up and is walking towards the door. Megan and her two friends have more champagne and the rest of the dessert tray. Laura orders more champagne and treats from room service. The two friends seem mortified to be sitting with us naked people as we talk, eat, and drink. They never say a word.
Megan she says a lot, "Damn Heather. A week ago, you were a virgin. Now you got a stud servicing you. From the sounds of it, he does a damn good job too." Heather blushes. "Any chance I can buy you for a night still?"
Her two friends blush and hide their faces.
Alice is stone-cold, "He's not in the business anymore. He isn't big enough, doesn't listen, and he is tied up for the next fifty years."
Megan laughs, "I'd put up with that undersized cock, although I wonder about your standards. I could also put up with some stubbornness."
Alice counters, "He won't follow any of your directions, he does it his way. That sucks in the escort world. You're there to fulfill someone's fantasies."
Heather is quick to reply, "I'd rather have a great fucking. What he provides is better than any fantasy I have."
We finish off both bottles of bubbly and all the dessert thingies. I feel refreshed. I just need to get my hardon back. Nobody is talking, they are looking at my cock. Laura gets up out of bed and grabs Heather by the arm. Laura crawls on to the foot of the bed. Alice is amused, she gets up and lays next to me, holding me.
Heather obviously has no idea what Laura is up to, but she seems willing to assist.
Laura looks like she has a plan. She has a big smile on her face, and her eyes are glued on Heather.
Laura says in a commanding voice directly at Heather, "Ok, Peggy, I see here in my notes that you're twenty, a student in college, and to pay for school you want to be a porn star. Looking at your body, it's ok. I get hundreds of women applying each month. Before I rent a facility, a film crew, a sound crew, and other actors, I need to know what you're willing to do and see if you can act.
"I'm going to tell you what I want, and you will do it. Without question. One flinch, and you're done. You understand me?" Heather gives an eager, "Yes!" "You are a lesbian that loves breasts. You were locked up in a jail cell for three years. You need to play with a breast like your life depends on it. Action!"
Heather pounces on Laura, startling her with the sudden movement. Laura is pushed back on her back, and Heather is straddling her hips. She takes both hands and uses them like meat hooks, grabbing a breast and mashing it around like bread dough. Grab roughly and release. Grab and release. Over and over, she does this. Each time her fingers turn white from the strength she is using.
Laura is moaning her appreciation. Suddenly, Heather changes up, and her teeth bite a breast, then a nipple. The breast is pulled hard to produce a cone effect, which is super cool to see. I am hard as steel. I won't say anything for a bit, this is too awesome. Heather is sucking a bunch of the breast into her mouth. This is driving Laura crazy.
Laura almost has a tear in her eye from the pleasure this is causing her.
I tell the girls softly, "I am hard now."
In a subdued voice, Laura says, "Cut."
She lays down, facing away from us. She looks tired and worn out.
Alice is quick to get into the center of the bed. She knows what's coming. She knows exactly how it will feel, and that is precisely what she wants. I won't last more than sixty minutes, she understands that as well. This time will be like last the time we did this.
I gradually push my member into her hot slot. It's a fantastic feeling sliding into her feminine hole and she has it overflowing with her arousal. I start the forty-five minutes of faster fucking. This is the one that is half-way between my slower initial fucking and my final fastest fucking.
This time might be slightly shorter. Typically, I have more time between rounds. The lesbian scene short-circuited my plans, and we did a fast-forward. I can't describe how beautiful a smile Alice has on her face.
She has been looking forward to this for a long time. My main goal is to be precise, stay at the same speed and rhythm. My only exception, I sway from side to side. Typically, men fuck straight on. We get in the 6:00 position and send our cocks straight into our partner. Because my legs are split far apart, I can move my body from the center to over either knee.
The result is that when I am on my left knee, I still fuck straight ahead. My left knee is in the 7:00 position meaning my cock ends up in the 1:00 position. Women aren't used to that. It feels different. I do that now because this is a special night.
Many women have no clue what I change, can't describe what changed, but know something changed. Alice is on to me immediately. She saw what I did and immediately registered what the effect was. She has tears in her eyes now.
Laura is defensive of her daughter, "Ken, what did you do to my daughter."
Alice has problems but manages to say, "Oh mom, cut the crap. Ken is showing me he loves me. It was subtle. I saw it and then felt it." Now she is crying. "Even with you two, he cares enough about me to add something special."
Laura purrs like a kitten, "Oh baby, Ken went so many years without love, he has plenty stored up. I gave him lots of reasons to hate our family. But we're still family, and deep down, he's a decent guy, even if we aren't.
"Heather is a decent girl, a girl he can marry. Her family has an old stable company. Her mom made it thrive until her early death. Heather took over, and due to the best teacher in the world, her mother, she's taken the company even farther.
"She put this whole night together in a few hours just by throwing a lot of money at it. She got what she wanted, an awesome night. Your part of the circle for as long as you want. I expect you'll want your own man. You need lots of sex, you will hate sharing."
Heather adds, "I don't want you playing escort and playing with Ken. I hope I don't have to explain why."
Alice laughs, "If I ever found a Ken while escorting, I would have been done long ago. Mom only gave me the good money guys, not the cute ones."
I continue fucking Alice and I and can feel her having small orgasms. Her entire pussy grabs me tight, I see her close her eyes, and she holds her breath. It passes, and she is back to enjoying the fucking. These happen often. I start to ignore them.
In and out, I slide my moistened cock in and out of her love tunnel. She really is a sensual woman. I wonder if I can keep up with her. How will she handle being excluded some nights? Will eating pussy be enough to tide her over? I guess time will tell.
Without any warning, I move straight to my fastest speed possible. Her eyes go wide with the surprise. She orgasms. Alice is now hanging on for dear life. No talking, moaning, or groaning, it's complete silence now.
I am grunting with each thrust. This is taking a tremendous amount of energy. I give this style of fucking more effort than anything else I do. Like an airplane, at cruising speed, I can go far more miles than at maximum speed on afterburners. I can slow fuck far longer at this speed. I can almost feel my gas tank seeping fuel as I quickly fuck this woman.
The feeling for me is incredible. I love my cock skimming her pussy walls as the head with the veins hitting everything while going in and pulling out. My heart is pounding, my breathing is increasing, I am sweating. It's a glorious feeling. The sight before me is fantastic as well. Alice has a wicked grin on her face, and her breasts are bouncing around in circles.
Typically, I hold out for a few minutes more fun. However, I didn't get as much rest time, and I am working too hard. I allow my orgasm as soon as it reaches critical mass. It feels like a gallon of cum surges through my cock, flooding Alice's womb with my baby-makers. Lucky, she is on the pill.
Alice has a massive orgasm; it totally blew her away. I hear the scream, but my own euphoria is happening, and it has my full attention. I can feel my sperm start in my balls and worm its way through my system until it shoots out of me. I am exhausted, emotionally, and physically. I am worried about Alice, but my eyesight is slowly closing in. I see a smile, she is ok. I feel me falling to her side and being caught. I am asleep.
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I wake up in Laura's arms. My head is in her lap and resting against two breasts. This is mighty nice. Laura shushes me.
In just a whisper, Laura says in my ear, "Heather is doing the same to Alice. She's still sleeping. Just take it easy and relax. You have had a busy evening. Lots of teasing, excitement, and sex. Not a bad day to be any of us, but you, especially.
"I wanted to thank you for everything you've done. Even if everything we have done isn't enough to keep you here, the time we've spent with you has been amazing. I am sure Heather and Alice agree."
With the screams and the silence, Megan came in to check up on us, she has her two friends as backup. Heather points at a chest of drawers. There is an envelope on top. She then motions for her to come to Heather.
Heather whispers to Megan, "Don't miss the plane ride this morning. There is a man on the plane you DON'T want to miss. Tell him you play the violin. He plays ..." She giggles. "You'll know who he is. Go get some sleep. We won't get in round three for a few more hours."
The two women hug, kiss, and then the three musicians leave. Room service comes, lets themselves in, and starts setting up on the dining room table. That just isn't going to work out. I sit up and then start getting up. Laura growls and grabs me.
Laura's words were direct, "Stay." For effect, she points at the bed as she is getting up. Ok, I get the hint. A minute later, a bottle of bubbly and our glasses are brought into the room. She runs back and returns shortly with the tray of goodies and some napkins. She pours drinks and then loads up napkins of snacks. Alice is wide awake and full of energy now.
We all drink some more and then eat our goodies. Eating something is just what I needed. I feel great now. I grin at Heather. Heather snickers at me and moves to the center of the bed.
Laura screams, "NO! Let's move the glasses first. I don't need either of you breaking a glass and cutting an artery. Too much shit happens to this group."
As I am getting into position, Laura and Alice are rushing to clear the glasses and uneaten treats from the bed.
Heather puts her finger on my chest, "One second bad boy. I heard what you did to Alice on her fast fuck. I want that and all the dirty talk those two can provide."
My shoulders sag, "That goes against everything that I am. You don't treat a woman poorly. I can't do that again; I was wrong last time and felt horrible for days. No."
Heather is not the type of woman to take "no" lightly, she is firm, "Fuck you, Ken. This is my number one fantasy. Not doing this will make me sad and think less of you. I know this is against your 'code of ethics' but so is fucking your niece and sister. This is less than that because I want this. No, I need this. I'll still love you if you don't, but it will always leave me incomplete.
"There'll be times one of us needs something kinky. That's when you can show your love for us. If you love us. Maybe you don't. Maybe we're just a good fuck. In two days, maybe you go home. I'd hope you've seen we are serious."
They will go to any length to corrupt me. Do I give in and give her what she wants, or do I play it safe? Typically, I don't hurt women, because that is what society says, they are to be treasured. However, she wants this. She likes it. The pain causes her pleasure. Now there is a logical dilemma. I am not here to judge her or her lifestyle.
She wants this. In the end, I protect women because that's what they want. To be safe. Heather will still be safe; I will make sure of that and can stop if it gets out of control or she gets injured. Ok, I'll do it.
With an overly confident voice, I command Heather, "If we do this, you agree that I'm in charge, we stop when I say so, and you will not orgasm unless I say you can. Do you agree to my demands, slut?"
Instantly Heather replies, "You may do anything you wish to me. I do agree to be your slut and to all of your demands, including not orgasming until given permission."
Heather rolls over into doggie position and then is up on hands and knees. Laura and Alice move away from us and to the edge of the bed. I ease my way into Heather. This feels so much different, it's awesome. I spank her ass for annoying me. Now I move to a swift fucking rate. A bit less length to get the extra speed I want. This won't last long.
Laura reaches out and slaps a pendulous breast from Heather, causing her to shout out an "Ouch."
Laura adds to the mood, "Heather, you're such a slut. You saw the way she let other men look at you tonight. I bet I can get you up on stage easily. Let all those men look at your body. The long, thin, beautiful body. Those men will love touching your beasts. You go to a VIP booth and give a lap dance where you finish him off with a blow job.
"You could suck a dozen cocks a night. You get another dozen in the glory holes. The best part would be whoring you out to special men with enough money. For a woman as hot as you, there will be lines to fuck you."
Holy shit, the filth that comes out of Laura's mouth. I fuck her faster. I pull back on her elbows, forcing her back to arch and her breasts to stick out. Both Laura and Alice slap the breasts hard several times. Heather is a babbling idiot right now.
Laura continues, "Your best use will be bachelor parties. We are legendary for getting young, tight women like you into the room. One by one, the groom, the best man, the entire wedding party, the fathers, even the friends will each fuck you in the cunt or up your ass. You might even get both at the same time.
"Each one will send a load down your throat and your cunt. You will be stuffed with cum, your eyes will be sealed shut. You will look like a glazed donut. If any guys can go again, they'll get in line again. After a shower, you're a play toy for the groom. He will fuck you at least twice and generally share you with his father and groomsmen. They may even take you outside and have neighbors take you.
"I have seen the toy tied up, and one after another, they take turns. A picnic table is best. One end, they get your cunt or ass, and the other end you give blowjobs."
I am as turned on as I have ever been. I am slamming into Heather like crazy, and she is begging to cum, I deny her. I grab her by her ponytail and yank it up even higher. Her arms are flailing, I pull back harder on the hair, and her head goes back, forcing her chest to go out further. Laura and Alice are lightly slapping her breasts full time now.
Alice starts in, "The neighbor comes over. He is about 6' 6" and 250 pounds. He pulls his pants down, and his huge porn star cock is on display. He was really a former porn star. He's an easy twelve inches long and much wider than Ken. It looks like a diving board. He pushes a guy out of line and sticks his cock into your dirty cum filled cunt.
"When this thing enters you, it's obvious this is something huge. You feel it clearing all the cum out of your pussy and stretching you in ways you never knew existed. Then he pushes all the way in. If you weren't on a table, your legs would have collapsed."
Heather is crying, sweating, and screaming, "Pleaseeeeeee. Lettttttt meeeeee cummmmm."
I smack her ass and double down on my speed, "NO! Not yet. SOON!"
Alice is still talking, "That huge beast is breaking you apart. You want to run away. Nobody listens to you, they're all laughing. You feel his cock go past the cervix. You know this isn't natural, this guy is from outer space. Four guys shoot their spunk on your face. It is creamy and tastes delicious, you want more. They flip you over, now your ass is on display and being filled by the bachelor first. This will clean you out."Heather is hyperventilating, "I NEED IT NOW!"
I release my load into her sweaty, sticky body. Pulse after pulse, I release into this woman.
I finally say with a weak voice, "You may cum now."
Heather howls in relief as she orgasms. I release her hair, and she falls, face first, forward. She lands on a pillow. I can feel her pussy clamping down on my now flaccid cock. I collapse next to her on the side where I can see her eyes.
She has her eyes closed and has a very shallow breath, yet her heart is still racing.
Laura is all hyped up, "Damn, I want me some of that!"
Alice is less thrilled, "Um, no, you don't. Remember, you forced me to do one once. I threatened to quit after that. I'll never do one again, not for any money."
Alice has tears in her eyes. I want to hold her so bad. Laura walks over to Alice and hugs her hard in her arms.
She kisses her on the top of the head and promises her, "You'll never do another, ever."
We fall asleep after talking a bit. The alarm goes off at 4:00 am. Everyone groans, but Alice. She shouts, "My turn!" Everyone else groans. I did fuck her in the dark while Heather and Laura tried to sleep. We were both tired; it was a quick, easy fucking. No pulling hair, commentary, or slapping of breasts, just a good quick fuck. We are both worn out and fall asleep.
Chapter 13 - Decision Time
I wake up to feeling someone sit at the end of the bed. Who else has a key? Oh, fuck!
I sit up quickly, and there is an Admiral with the wrong insignia on, and two men with assault rifles behind him, pointed at me. Oh fuck, I have no weapons. If he wanted, I am dead already. He must want to talk.
I ask, "Did you order coffee and some breakfast?"
He looks at me, curiously, "Why would I do that?"
I snicker, "If you wanted me dead, you would not be looking at me right now."
The women start waking up. They heard our voices, and they're rubbing their eyes.
Heather has an ear-shattering scream, "DADDY!"
She launches her naked body at the man talking to me and jumps into his arms.
He is embarrassed, "Heather! Dammit, put some clothes on."
He grabs our blanket and drapes it around his daughter. That leaves me, Laura, and Alice naked. They casually get up and get dressed, I lay there naked. He can deal with it.
One of his men takes a sheet and throws it over me.
The guy holds his daughter tightly and has tears in his eyes.
Heather is wide awake, the blanket slides off a breast. Her father puts it back and holds her in his arms on his lap.
Heather excitedly says, "Daddy, I finally found a special man!"
Her dad smirks, "Oh, honey bunny, you most certainly did. Do you know anything about him or his family?"
Heather giggles, "Of course I do. Laura and Alice are special people. They are far better to their employees than most in that industry. I had a business thrown at me because someone wouldn't take over. So yes, I know a bit about that. I know what I need to know about Ken.
"He took my virginity in the most epic of ways. I see porn, read books, and talk to my friends discussing their latest conquests. What I got was special to me. I know he sleeps with his sister and niece. You wasted your time coming here."
Her father laughs at his daughter, "You think everything revolves around you. There's a lot of shit that happens in this world that you are so blissfully unaware of. Ken and I have crossed paths before."
Heather pushes on her father's dimples, "He says he kills people. I don't care what he says, I know the true man."
Her father has lost his smile, "Then you know that once he leaves, he isn't coming back anymore."
FUCK YOU DUDE! I wasn't going to tell them; I was going to give them a bullshit excuse about prepping my cabin. This is going to make leaving them so much harder.
Her father commands Heather, Laura, and Alice, "LOOK AT HIS FACE! He didn't want me telling you that. He was going to take off and disappear into the woods."
Hate is smoldering in my eyes; I am ready to kick his ass. Heather sits up and stares at me. I can't look at her. I hear her tearing up and sniffling. Fuck me. This is precisely what I wanted to avoid.
The asshole continues, "See, he can't look at you. It's true. You know it is."
She punches me, but it's far too weak to even annoy me.
Her father is smug now, "Ken was a natural in the Army. Intelligence recruited him for his ruthlessness, intelligence, and his black and white perception. You are either good or bad. Bad need to die. We gave him a target; he took care of the target."
Laura spoke up, "We? We gave him a target. That sounds like Intelligence or CIA, and you're wearing a Navy uniform?"
I add now, wanting to make him uncomfortable, "The CIA is made up of many factions. They work together at times and against each other at times. I was the best. Laura, to answer your question. You walk into a hotel with CIA jackets, and they call the cops on you. You walk in as a high-ranking Navy officer, and they give you the keys to everything."
Heather is catching up, "Ok, so you aren't an analyst, are you?"
He looks her in the eyes, "To keep you alive, I am a low-level analyst."
Alice is annoyed, "So big hotshot, why are you in our bed?"
He looks her in the eyes, "I like your directness." Now he looks at his daughter. "Ken was going to leave you. He thought you were safer with him out of the way because he was going to attract danger. I'm here to tell him he's wrong. Almost everyone that knew him is dead, in jail for life, or retired to some South American country.
"I want Ken fucking all three of you, protecting my baby, and in return, I'll watch over all of you. Ken outlived his competitors; he doesn't need to hide. And I want a grandson."
Holy shit. Can I trust him? I guess it makes sense, I hadn't seen anyone in years. That guy I killed on my first date; I bet he sent him to test me. Making sure I can protect his baby.
Everyone is staring at me. I need to decide.
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It's three years after our trip to Los Angeles with Heather, Laura, and Alice. I did marry Heather after six months. We started off with twins, a boy, and a girl. A year later, we had triplets, all girls. I need some more boys to help protect these girls. ... and me.
Laura has been awesome. She moved in with us. She has her own bedroom but rarely sleeps there. We both love her.
Alice got jealous of having to share. She went back to escorting and stripping on stage. She eventually found a smart guy. Very quiet, shy, reserved, but very much in love. They are still dating. She wants to get him up to my standards before she marries him.
About once a month, Alice works out a night with Heather, where she gets my system. That satisfies her for a month. Alice is still wild and not ready to settle down. We have bets set up as to when she comes back to us.
Jonathan, Heather's father, is retired and helps with the babies. We are best friends now and love taking the cars out for a spin. Life is pretty good.
Heather yells from the stairway, "Ken, get your ass up here, I need me a good fucking."
Well, that is my calling, I need to go. I hope you enjoyed this tale.
The end.