Chapter 24-1
The Dance Of Affection
Part 2
I groaned inwardly, knowing how tired and spent I was. One girl maybe, but all three? Dad and Mom gave me no instruction or advice as to how to handle this. I decided to tell them I could only do one at a time, fearing they would be angry and start fighting about who was going to go first. I was really hoping that they would change their mind, and we could postpone this to another time so I could get my answers.
I shrugged my shoulders, telling them. "I am only one guy, not three of me, so you'll have to take turns." I closed my eyes, waiting for the fight to begin. I was really glad I wasn't wearing my glasses, having left them with my sleeping bag.
Isza said Nora should go first since I saved her life. I groaned inwardly, knowing I was in deep. Man, how stupid could a guy be? I should have never said it was ok, but Dad and Mom left me no choice. I nodded, telling her to lie back to me. With a quick grin, she planted a kiss on me. In response, I pulled her closer and pressed her against the side of the tub. Deepening the kiss, I let my tongue explore her mouth and gradually traced my lips down her chin, continuing to nibble on her skin.
Not pausing for a second, afraid I would lose my nerve. She arched her back as I placed my hand where Mom showed me, spreading her legs as she moaned. I rubbed her as Dad and Mom told me to, focusing long enough to lean in and letting my kisses trail her body reaching her breast. I switched back to my tongue, licking up her neck and then trailing it to her ears. I softly nibbled on them, feeling her shudder as I continued working my hand.
When I reached her left ear for the second time, she moaned even louder than I whispered. "You like that, don't you?"
She screamed. "Oh yes!" letting her hand feel me even though it would be some time before I would be ready again. I kissed her again and slowly went back down still working my hand. I knew she was close as she moaned even louder, but I didn't stop.
When I reached her breast the second time, I didn't stop. I focused on her moaning. Cupped her breast with my free hand and brought it up to my lips, circling my tongue as Dad told me to around her hardened nipples. I did the same to the other, having her reach almost full climax before I stopped. I dipped my head under the water and placed my tongue where Mom and Dad told me to. She screamed even louder, throwing her head back as I came up taking the air. I lifted her out of the water and let her lay back. As I straddled her, noticing I was already hard again, thinking that it was quick.
I leaned over her and licked her and kissed her all the way down to her toes and took them each in my mouth as she climaxed the second time. I smiled, listening to her breath quicken, begging me no more. Despite her moans, I didn't stop and allowed her to reach for my penis. However, I interrupted her by laying on top of her and leaning in for a last kiss. Finally, I whispered in her ear. "I do even better with a full body massage and good night's sleep." I rolled off her and climbed back into the water as she lay there panting. I looked at my next two victims and said. "Give me a break it's my first time."
They gasped, looking at their sister still panting, and back at me; I closed my eyes and pointed back and forth, deciding the next one on the third point. Knowing who it would be, I grinned when the other shoved her out of the way and tackled me. This time I chose to do it another way of being drained. Realizing pleasing three girls at the same time is hard work, even harder than working out for four hours a day in the pool. She released me, but brought her back, taking her lips with me, and took every last breath she had, before I turned her around, letting her lean against me. I started massaging her breast with my hands and kissed the back of her neck trailing down her shoulders. As she arched her back, I slowly brought her back down while gently massaging her stomach. I focused on each of her earlobes and the back of her neck, letting my fingers glide.
When I reached that certain spot, I spread her legs with mine and let my hand and fingers do the work. While massaging her neck and breast, she screamed loudly. I briefly stopped to lift her out of the water and lay her next to her sister. Then, I continued with the same actions, taking more time before giving myself a quick break without stopping. While I was lying on top of her I told her the same thing. However, I stopped her too before she could stroke me and assured her, she would have to wait for the next time. After that, I gave her a kiss and helped her reach the climax for the fourth time. Just like her sister, she couldn't move other than pant beside her as they watched me slip back into the water.
I gave the last sister a silly grin as I walked over and picked her up and laid her on the other side of the pool to give me room. I dug deep, finding the last of my energy. I laid her down on her back and straddled her, letting her take my penis, and then moved her hand away when it was rock hard. Taking her hand kissed it, and slowly kissed her all the way up her arms and down the other side then trailed my tongue across her stomach. She stroked me again, and I laid on her, making it harder for her. Telling her if she did it before I was ready, she'd be sorry, teasing her earlobes. I massaged her breasts and took each one as I did with her sisters.
I slowly worked my way down instead of using my fingers. I used my tongue as I did before, feeling her shudder as she screamed and climaxed quickly. I relentlessly pleasured her, following the same technique I used with the others. She let out a scream, arching her back, as I buried my face in her chest and fondled her breasts, teasing her nipples. Finally, I leaned back on top of her. I kissed her hard and turned her over, noticing that I liked the variety of doing it this way. She only looked at me and I whispered that she was going to like this. She smiled and laid back down. Having me wished I had some lotion, but I used the water and the slickness of our sweat. I carefully did the same thing Mom did to me, taking my time and making sure I got every spot. I worked my way down to her toes and gave them one hell of a foot massage, which made her climax.
With a grin, I arched my back and flipped her over, positioning her on top of me. I continued to pleasure her until she reached her fourth climax. Afterward, I rolled out from under her and laid her down again, straddling her once more. Letting her have her way with me as I massaged her breast and the special spot. When I was close again for my second release, I laid back, letting her and her sisters finish me off. I couldn't lift a single finger as I lay there, letting them lick me together as if I was the best thing since sliced bread. After they were done, I managed to get up and grasped their hands, pulling them close to me. I kissed each of them with all my remaining strength, whispering my last words. "Thank you for making my first time special," letting them repeat it as I smiled Thanking Mom and Dad for showing me that there are better ways to do it besides putting a sock on the door. I still thought I had raped them, but they gave it to me willingly, begging me for more. Is that a good thing? I wondered about it, really needing those answers.
I let them walk me to the door, seeing my sleeping bag laid on a nice soft mattress of pillows. I blinked when the lights came on. Mrs. and Mrs. Rockwell looked at me as if I had given them the best gift. Yet was me that felt they had given me the gift of becoming a man, leaving the boy behind. They wasted no time in embracing me and kissed every inch of me like Mom and my sisters would. I told them I was tired and exhausted. Mr. Rock-water laughed. "I doubt no one slept along our shores young man," and kissed me as he reached down and stroked me finding me limp, so limp he laughed. "Not many boys your age can dance like you did and took on three girls. besides I think you just set a new record."
I quickly sighed dead on my feet. "I only hope I didn't rape them because it was my first time. Mom and Dad said I didn't, but I am not sure, and I am sorry if I did."
The girls kissed me, telling me. "You did no such thing. You were a gentleman and not once did you abuse us. You asked if you could do anything before you did, most boys wouldn't. And we gave you our permission several times over. Now go to sleep. You have a big day tomorrow and many more days after." I closed my eyes, letting them kiss me on the cheek; well accept three daughters as they gave me one last breathtaking kiss.
If anyone could die happy in their sleep, it would be me. I was too tired to slip into my sleeping bag, so Mrs. Rockwell covered me with a blanket and whispered. "I counted ten climaxes young man, ten … and you tell me it's your first time. When pigs fly, I'll believe that one."
I yawned. "But it was ma'am, it was."
She laughed as she turned out the light as I listened to her girls tell them what I did to them. I knew she looked at me as she repeated. "Maybe it was twelve. I lost count." I smiled and died a very happy boy with no answers. When I woke, I could smell fresh bacon and sausages and fresh chocolate chip pancakes. It only seemed I closed my eyes and now it was morning. I looked at my watch telling me I had slept for four hours. My stomach growled loudly. It took me a minute to realize I wasn't home. Upon waking up, my initial thought was that I was naked. When I opened my eyes, I saw the Rock-water daughters descending the stairs with their attractive breasts bouncing, reminiscent of Baywatch. I licked my mouth, going yew. I really need to brush my teeth. Realizing where my mouth and tongue had been.
Mom and Dad never told me about that part, cursing myself for being too tired to brush my teeth last night. Yet Mom and Dad covered the bases, sending me a care package with mouthwash and ba rand-new toothbrush with my favorite soap and shampoo. With love and kisses from Mom and Dad, sitting in a baggy next to me with my glasses.
I got up and folded the blanket and rolled up my sleeping bag, asking if it was alright if I took a shower before breakfast, having them tell me. "This is your home son, just as much as the Rothwells you don't need our permission." I nodded because I was used to asking and I know it drives my mother crazy, but I like asking. Like our cabin minus the hot tub, every room is exactly the same. I knocked first before going in, making sure I wasn't walking in on anybody. I brushed my teeth first and rinsed out three times, making sure I got all of it out. I cringed, counting the number three in my head as three beautiful girls materialized in my mind then realized it wasn't a fantasy. They each gave me a silly grin and kissed me one by one. Having one of them run a bath.
I said. "A shower would be fine."
They giggled, pulling me forward and telling me. "That's not going to happen, not what you did to us last night. You are a very naughty boy." I sighed, letting them drag me and letting me slip into the water as Isza turned on the jets. I knew it was too late to back out now. I knew their parents wouldn't save me; in fact, they'd probably help them after listening to them as I pleasured them. Unlike before, when we were in the meadow, I didn't shirk back when they grabbed my penis. I let them have their way with me but warned them they had to wait if they wanted me to return the favor.
They each kissed me, taking my breath away, telling me that my days hiding in my cabin were over. Told me to save my energy for later, reminding me I promised them each a massage and they plan to get it. If it takes me all day or the rest of my visit here. I swallowed hard. Remembering that long line of girls dying to get their hands on me. I smiled and did my best to return the favor saving my energy. Yeah, like that was going to happen. I stopped Isza and asked if it was ok. What I would really like to do, and placed my hand in that special spot. She kissed me and whispered to her sisters. They grinned, telling me, "Mom's just going to have to wait."
I followed through as she screamed with pleasure while one washed me and the other kissed me and traded places. I did the same to the others until they climaxed four times each. Letting them finish tasting me one at a time, working me down to my toes. I gave them one extra one, making it two instead, making six as I bathed them with kisses and bathed like my brothers. I let them dry me off and did the same for them, tickling them and promising that the massage I planned to do later will make them die happy.
Mrs. Rock-water giggled when she watched them walk down the stairs with me. She couldn't help but hear what we were doing in that tub. She patted my bottom like Mom and Dad do, having me take a seat next to her. While she piled my plate high telling me to eat every last bite or she'd paddle me said, "Son, you are going to be one busy boy. I have already ten letters asking for you, and the day has just begun."
Mom and Dad showed up to check on me, turning me around and making sure I wasn't hurt from the fight. Dad said. "Son, you don't know how proud you made me when I was sixteen. I had never had three girls scream my name all night."
Mr. Rock-water said, correcting him. "Well, actually Robert it was fifteen to twenty girls that he left breathless before he came home. My daughters made sure that they would remember that. From what I remember, you had some experience, though not as many as our boy who set such a high record. It's enough to make someone like me cry, longing to be sixteen, especially for those who have no chance with him around.
Dad patted my bottom and told me to go finish my breakfast. I nodded, then ate twenty pancakes, ten sausages, several strips of bacon, and drank three glasses of milk and orange juice. They were left wondering where I put it all. I patted my belly and helped clear the table and did up the dishes. Mom kissed me several times, telling me she loved me. I said I loved her too. Gave her a hug and tickled her right under her breast, knowing that too was allowed because she was my mother.
Dad frowned at my sagging penis. Then looked at the girls, having Mr. Rock-water telling him he forgot six more times before breakfast as if he was keeping score. Mom and Dad gasped. "All night into the morning, Robert, you were never that good when you were sixteen or even seventeen."
Dad said. "I know, dear, I can say without a doubt he's not gay. Not even Shane has done that good when he was last here." I grinned happily.
When I came outside, my three brothers were inside the hot tub. Jared had two girls his age sitting on either side of him, and Jason had one. They both smiled up at me saying, "What's up, bro?" Then I realized I missed counted seeing a pretty redhead come up for air between Jared's legs. She kissed him and he kissed her back, before climbing out to greet me as my brother. Telling me he had the best night ever thanks to me.
I said. "You're welcome," and hugged him.
The only ones that needed stimulation were Dad and Mr. Rock-water. Dad looked at me, Jared, and Jason. I said sorry Dad, but I am spent and saving my energy for later. Providing you let me out of the house again." Mom saved me from pulling Dad to the hot tub and Mrs. and Mr. Rock-water followed. I didn't need to watch what Mom was going to do to Dad. So, I told them I was going for a run. Only to stumble, changing to a nice long walk. Man, I was dog-tired.