Chapter 11
It was late afternoon before Randy and I got his van back on the road. We only made a hundred and fifty miles before we had to stop for the night again. This time, we found a campground next to a lake and set up there.
After a good dinner that we cooked ourselves over an open fire, we retired to the comfortable back of the van. For once, we weren't in that much of a hurry to have sex, because we'd already done a lot in the past twenty-four hours.
But, after a refreshing sleep, damned if we didn't get into it again. We attracted sexual experience like moths to a flame! We were awakened by shouts coming from the lake, and we went out to investigate.
A whole crowd of people were skinny-dipping! They didn't seem to be couples, just a dozen twentyish guys and gals splashing and frolicking in the warm water in the dark. Their slick, naked bodies looked fine and natural in the bit of moonlight that there was.
"Oh, shucks, Meredith, I guess we'll have to join them," Randy declared.
"Oh, the responsibilities of being a satyr and a nympho!" I laughed, shucking off my top.
We stripped down and jumped straight in. The skinny-dippers welcomed us, even enjoying the fact that Randy was older. It was more than swimming, too, of course. We noticed couples going up on the bank and fucking blissfully.
"Have you ever done it underwater?" my big guy asked, standing chest-deep with me. My breasts were right at the surface, nipples hard and areolae puckered. Beneath, I could feel his cocktip tickling my pussy.
"I've done it everywhere, honey," I responded, and I had. "But, yeah, put it in me now!"
He did. Or rather, I held onto his shoulders, lifted my legs, and eased my hole down onto his angled rod. Looking deeply into his eyes, I began lunging up and down. Again, I felt the joy of water-fucking, from the ease of action due to the buoyancy, to the wonderful, liquid sensation of loins working together below. All life had originally come from the water, I knew, and so fucking truly had a place in it.
"Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming fast!" I cried with delight before very long. I clutched Randy's shoulders and stiffened, fully enjoying my water-borne orgasm. This was casual sex at its finest.
"Me, too!" he shouted. He made a strong lunge up into me, then slid his cock out to shoot in the water. I was only sorry that it was dark and I couldn't see his moving white ribbons. I was an enthusiast for every detail of sex!
Refreshed in every way, we spent awhile splashing playfully with the others. But then we noticed two young women off by themselves. They were curvy blondes, and they looked ripe for some action.
Leave it to Randy and me to provide it, too! "What say we give those two a thrill?" the big guy said. "Let's swim underwater and come up right by them."
"Good idea," I nodded. "Let's go!"
When we surfaced in front of the blonde girls, they shrieked wildly. But it wasn't only because we had startled them.
"What did you do down there?" one asked Randy.
He pretended to be ashamed. "Well, ma'am," he replied, "I just might have licked your pussy a little bit."
"And what did you do?" the other one asked me.
I gave her a challenging look. "Well, I guess I did the same to yours!"
Now she really looked shocked. "Oh, you did a lesbian thing!" she wailed. "No one's ever done that to me before. Oh, no!"
"Don't knock it if you haven't tried it," I said, to both her and her friend. "And what better way to get your feet wet, if you'll excuse a fitting expression, than right here in the water tonight? I could do it down below and you wouldn't even see me. If you wanted to, you could pretend it was a guy giving you head."
I paused. "But I guarantee you'd enjoy it!"
The two blondes looked at each other, and they didn't say no. Of course, I planned to do both of them. I was a devilish young thing when it came to initiating women into lesbian sex, and I was in my element. By now, Randy knew I was bi, and he stood back to watch.
I took a deep breath and went down, or under, on woman number one. In the short time I had, I opened her with my fingers, rimmed her labes with my tongue, then flicked it over her hardening clit.
"Did you like that?" I asked, resurfacing.
"Oh, yes!" she admitted. I could see the new excitement in her eyes.
I went underwater again and did her clit some more. Before I came up for air, I darted my tongue inside her.
"How about now?" I questioned.
"Yes," she moaned. "Do you think you could make me come?"
I was gratified that she was completely won over. "That's up to you, dear," I replied wantonly. "But if you'll do your part, I'll provide the tongue!"
I kept taking breaths and eating her. Up and down I went, until she was heaving and quivering. Her slick juices flowed onto my lips and mixed with the water.
At last, grabbing her firm buns and staying down for an especially long time, I brought her off. Her curvy body stiffened, and she went through spasms of joy. But I was going through spasms of a different kind, because she had grabbed my head and was holding me under!
With a huge lunge, I came up, taking her with me. She was actually propelled over my head to land headfirst in the lake behind me. I bet she'd never have another flying lesbian fuck like that one!
"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed when she'd recovered. "That was incredible." She turned to her friend. "Now it's your turn."
"Let me catch my breath," I told them. "But while you two probably like men best, you should try it with each other sometime. You'd make a nice sexy couple!"
Soon, I did eat the other young woman, giving her the same delicious treatment I had the first. She squealed and she came, enjoying her first lesbian time as well. Initiating two sweet blondes into sapphic joy wasn't bad for one night's work. And doing it underwater was even better.
But, as I finished my tonguing, I suddenly encountered something I hadn't expected. It was Randy's big dick, sticking out from between my female subject's supple thighs! He had gotten it up again and was standing behind her, dry-humping. Only you couldn't exactly call it that, could you?
I surfaced and took a look. Yes, my guy was standing there grinning, cupping the young woman's good-sized breasts in his hands and lunging away. Her face wore a vacant, happy expression, both from what I'd done for her and from what he was doing now. And her springy ass on his lower belly must have felt great.
Then he got a mischievous look in his eye.
"Oh, no!" I laughed. "You don't expect me to go down and blow you, too!"
"I didn't say a word, Meredith," he replied. "But it would be nice."
So I did what he had in mind, and what, if the truth be known, I didn't mind either. Taking more deep breaths, I submerged and sucked him off even as he humped the other girl. From time to time, I even gave her watery pussy a few more licks. Before long, I was rewarded by her quivering and coming again. And a moment later, I got a mouthful of Randy's usual hot, thick stuff!
Afterward, the four of us left the lake and sat on the grassy bank in the dark. We were still naked, but the warm night air was just fine. The other skinny-dippers had left, and my burly, fiftyish male friend suddenly had three young females all to himself. Nice work if you could get it!
"You know, this reminds me of one time when I worked in an office, before I dropped out and became an auto mechanic," he reflected. Then he told us a story that got us all hot again.
At the office (Randy related), I sat at a desk that had a clear rear view of three voluptuous women. A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead, they were named Tina, Angela, and Wendy. They had hourglass figures and especially nice, firm butts. And they seemed to vie with each other to see how tight they could wear their skirts, probably for the benefit of yours truly.
Yes, I loved women back then, too, and they knew it. I was already a famous cocksman around the office, if I do say so myself. I could hardly do my work as I watched that feminine trio from behind. My mouth watered and I involuntarily heaved sighs of desire. And speaking of hardly, I had an erection most of the day.
Indeed, I watched those three women from behind. And that was the way I dreamed of putting it to their warm, wet pussies.
It was the night of the annual New Year's office party when I finally got up the courage. Usually, I wasn't slow to come right out and ask about sex, since women seemed to appreciate my honesty. But since there were three of them, I was a bit daunted. You see, my fantasy included making love to all of them at one time!
I walked up to Tina, who was the most approachable. We had all become friends, but fucking was something more. I told her that the holidays were a time of joy, and that sex was the most joyful thing of all. We should set a good example by making it together, I said. If life was sharing, then we should share the utmost.
It was quite a line, but I really felt it. And it worked! Blonde Tina conferred with dark-haired Angela and red-headed Wendy, and they giggled. But then she motioned me to a vacant office, and we all went in and closed the door. I couldn't believe my luck, or the size of the hard-on that was pushing out my pants!
There was a low table, just the right size for the women to bend over. Tina had told the others I wanted to do it that way, and they'd agreed. Besides, they wanted to make it a quickie and they didn't want to mess up their hair and makeup! I didn't even mind not seeing much of their bodies, such as their good-sized breasts, so they didn't undress. I just wanted to have their gorgeous asses and pussies bare!
So they lifted their skirts and pulled down their panties, and there they were! Six perfect white globes met my boggled eyes, wiggling with anticipation. What's more, three lovely snatches were wetly prepared for my entry, one yellow-furred, one black-furred, and one red. I could hardly contain myself. In fact, I couldn't contain my hard-on, so I unzipped and let it spring up powerfully.
The three foxy gals looked back over their shoulders and gasped delightedly when they saw my ready manhood. They were as game as I was, and it was a wonderful feeling. I took three condoms out of my pocket that I had put there for just that occasion.
"Fuck us," Tina, Angela, and Wendy purred in chorus. "Fuck us now!"
And oh, yes, I did! Stepping up to the blonde, I tickled her between the buttocks with my cock tip as she squirmed and shrieked. I rimmed her swollen vulva and tended to her hard little clit as she panted and begged for more. Then, in one smooth motion, I slid my entire length into her juicing hole. Holding onto her luscious rear, I got into a strong, standing rhythm.
"Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Ohhh!" she sighed as I gave her what she wanted. "Oh, Randy, do me. Ahhh!" She tossed her blonde head, closed her eyes and opened her mouth in deepest passion.
I brought Tina off once, and even stayed with her for another climax. Each time, I felt her tight, hot pussy spasm around my plunging rod.
"That's yours," I told her, finally sliding out as she looked at me gratefully. I didn't mean to get big-headed about it, but my big dick was doing its job well.
Nor did I have much time to reflect. "Now me!" Angela, the brunette, was imploring. She'd gotten so excited from watching me with her friend that her pretty quim was dripping. She even had her hand down under herself, diddling her joy button as she bent over the table.
So I switched condoms, did a little sidestep, and positioned my cock for her. Since she was already primed, I slid right in to the hilt. Her pussy was very tight, feeling marvelous on my thick log.
Angela moved even more than Tina. She lunged back at me, wiggling and even rotating her fantastic tail. She writhed her upper body, grinding her tits on the table and beating her fists on it.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh," she went. "Oh, yes, Randy, fuck me! I've dreamed of this, too!"
Soon, I had her coming. I stayed with her for a second orgasm, just as I had Tina. By now, my dick was ready to explode. But red-headed Wendy was still in need of the services good old Randy could provide, so I slid my cock out, changed rubbers again, and shifted to her.
Now the first two women were standing up and acting as cheerleaders for the conclusion of our little office orgy. So Wendy and I gave them a show they wouldn't soon forget. Unlike them, she was happily married, but this was just the clubby kind of atmosphere for a little quick, wild cheating.
She had really big breasts, and while I was still concentrating on rears, I didn't overlook them in her case. As she, too, leaned over the table, I pulled up her top, unhooked her bra and let her tits hang freely. They were wonderfully weighty, their hard pink nipples pointing downward.
I played with them even as I gave her my prick. It slid easily into her red-furred, married snatch, perhaps the most beautiful pussy of them all. And her beautiful bottom, which must have been her husband's delight, was indeed the best of the three.
As she supported herself on her elbows and as I began to fuck her hard, Wendy's big bosoms swung wildly and her sweet ass bucked back at me. Her two female friends, totally lost in sex, fingered their own quims and played along. They stroked her and me as well, even reaching between my legs to squeeze my balls. It was three-way sex at its wildest!
"Oh. Oh, damn. Oh!" the lovely redhead moaned, shaking all over. "Oh, fuck. Oh, shit, Oh, yes!" If only her husband could have seen her then.
"Yes, go for it," dark-haired Angela coached, her eyes simply gleaming with lust.
"Yeah, do it!" yellow-haired Tina, the one with whom I'd started it all, shouted hoarsely. "Fuck her. Fuck him. Ohhh!"
A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead, all at one time. It was every man's dream, and I was making it real! They weren't exactly having a boring time, either.
It just went to show what could happen when you externalized your wildest fantasies. You wound up finding that the opposite sex often shared them, too.
At any rate, I brought Wendy off like wildfire. I could hardly keep my dick in her as she squirmed and squirted, heaved and hollered with joy. They all had voluptuous bodies, but hers went completely out of control, her breasts, ass, and belly shifting all over the place. I'd never seen a woman come so crazily, and I wondered if she was like that with her husband. If so, he was a lucky guy!
Tina and Wendy were just as impressed. What a climax, and what a show!
But the last act was to be mine. A huge pressure had built at the base of my spine, and there was no way I could stay with Wendy for another round on her part. Those three asses that I had started out lusting after, and then those three wanton pussies, had truly inspired me. Yes, I had to come. I had to shoot, or better, I had to let my dam break and let out an absolute flood!
So I slid out, yanked off my rubber, and did it all for that beautiful trio. In the end, I think we guys do it for the women. As my whole body stiffened ecstatically, I put out a real gusher. I pumped, I sprayed my stuff all over the place, before their wantonly approving eyes.
It took me a long time to get out what they'd built up in me. At last, there was just one drop left, and Tina flicked it off the tip of my dick with her finger.
We cleaned up, got our clothes in order, and went back out to the noisy holiday party (Randy finished). But the rest of the evening, and in fact the holiday itself, was an anticlimax, literally!
Now it was back to Randy, me, Meredith, and the two young blondes, sitting together on the bank of the lake in the dark. Those twentyish women looked aroused but, at the same time, mildly shocked by the story he'd told.
"My big guy believes in telling it like it is," I reassured them. "To him, sex is a natural function, and it's worse to keep it quiet, cover it up with bull, or censor it. That's how it is with me, as well."
I paused. "You can learn a lot from us, if you haven't already. For example, you got your first lesbian licks from me tonight. And if you keep sex free in your minds and your bodies, you can learn a lot more for yourselves."
"She's right," Randy nodded. "Maybe old Meredith and I are meant to go traveling around in my van, spreading the good news." He paused. "But speaking of the van, I'm getting a little chilly. What say we go in and warm up with a little orgy of our own?"
Damn, the man was insatiable! Even though he was cold, I could see his dick rising again. But I was insatiable, too. And the two young women, having listened to what we'd said, were game.
So we picked up our clothes and piled into the adult playpen that was the back of the big guy's van. Our new female friends oohed and ahhed when they saw the carpeting, the soft lighting, and the water bed. More importantly, they lay back dreamy-eyed and spread their legs. I did likewise, and suddenly Randy had three wet, yellow-furred pussies to choose from!
What followed was a fitting climax to our road trip thus far. It also showed me that of my older men, to include Charles and Guy, Randy was the best. He laid out three condoms, and then we really got going!
He started with one of the new young women. Positioning himself over her, he slid his big hard dong right into her honey hole. She had been eaten by him in the water, but not fucked. Now that she was, she liked it even more. As he levered strongly and as her round breasts bobbed, she bucked her hips back up at him, doing her part, too.
"Oh, yes, ball me now," she sighed. "Give me your cock. I love it. I love it!"
"I'll give it to you," Randy responded, fucking even faster. "I can do all three of you, just like in that story I told.
"I'm the king of fuck, the randiest one of all. Oh, yes I am!"
He brought the first blonde off in record time, as she squealed and writhed with joy. Then he switched to the second one. It was wild to see her naked pussy, her pink labia surrounded by soft fur, and his throbbing, fifty-plus dick about to go into it. Sex was great for moments of truth like this!
Then he was in. As he began to lunge, his partner got involved even more than her friend had. She hugged his back and his neck with her shapely legs and arms. She raised herself up so high off the water bed that her full breasts flattened against his chest.
I moved around so I could watch him pistoning into her, and it was a sight. Beyond his swinging balls, her fresh young labes were formed perfectly to his sliding shaft, even moving in and out with it. I was sure that that tight fit was putting both of them through changes. And I knew she'd remember this evening for the rest of her life.
"Mmm. Mmm!" she went, biting at her lower lip, closing her eyes and screwing up her face as she strained toward fulfillment. "Mmm!"
Then she went over the top, too, digging her fingers into Randy's back and her heels into his butt. She looked like she'd never let go of him, that they'd merge into the proverbial two-backed being. She broke her close-mouthed expression and sucked in a big gulp of air, then let it out all at once.
"Oh, yeah!" she breathed, her every muscle tightening then relaxing into peace. "Oh, yeah, old man. Yeah. Yeah!"
Randy grinned at me as he slid his dong out of her, savoring every moment. "Well, I ain't that old," he quipped. "But if she wants to think that's what she gets from an old man, then I'll go on until I'm ninety!"
The two young women went on to cuddle nakedly, comparing notes on the wild, exotic fuck they'd found. They didn't get into it with each other, but I held out hope that they'd try lesbo yet. After all, I'd licked their pussies in the water, and I was sure they'd never stroked each other's tits and ass as they were doing now.
That left me, Meredith. And, while I was watching Randy and the blondes, I hadn't been able to let myself alone. I'd been tensing my sweet buns on the bed, squeezing my silky legs together to get my juices flowing, and even reaching down and diddling my clit. So he found me all hot and sweaty, my blue eyes glazed, my mouth open and panting, and an absolute river of love fluid coming out of my luscious quim.
"Damn, lover," he laughed as he got in position over me. "I can't trust you for a minute. You're the fieriest nympho I've ever seen. I wouldn't be surprised if you could get yourself off just thinking of a man!"
"You should talk," I replied, giving him a sultry smile, referring to what he'd done in the garage. "But fuck me, stud. Fuck me again, fuck me forever!"
And, oh, but he did. Maybe it was because he'd been primed by the two the women, but his dick was longer, thicker, and harder than I'd ever felt it. As he slowly got all of it into me, it filled me as much as I'd ever want to be filled. I was suddenly more sensitive than ever, too. Oh, yes, this was going to be our best fuck of all!
Our loins were eloquent as we moved together in perfect rhythm. That was the phrase that came to my mind. His prick and my pussy seemed to talk to each other, better than words ever could. And they seemed to speak the most important things in the world, beyond which nothing else really mattered. Those things were sex and love.
The two young blondes moved over to help us, too. Like maids in a harem heightening the pleasure of the sultan and his main consort, they sighed and stroked us with their gentle hands. They touched his back and my pointed breasts between us, his balls and my turned-on clit. They helped to take us higher and higher, higher than I'd ever been.
It was as though I was climbing a mountain, like some we had passed on the road. I was romping naked through flowery fields, then tripping barefoot across the rocks above. Ever upward I went, even onto the snowy cap of the mountain. But I wasn't cold, because of the sexual fire within me. And I felt that I'd always be coupled as I was now.
Then I was at the peak, and going beyond it. As I climaxed in reality, it was as though I had seized a hang glider and sailed out into the blue sky. At last, I went spiraling down into the peaceful valley below.
"Goll-dang, girl!" came Randy's voice. The two young blondes were gone from the van, and he was holding a cold washcloth to my forehead. "Do you realize you passed out when you made it? I never knew I could have that effect on a woman. Makes me want to give up sex!"
"Oh, don't do that," I sighed. "Please don't. You are the king of fuck to have made me do that. You are, indeed!"
Then, seeing that his cock was still hard after he'd pulled out of me, I got myself awake enough to finish him with my mouth. And I like to think I did a good enough job to take him to the mountain top, too!
Well, I'm sorry to have to break off at this point, but I've run out of time to tell you my story. Randy and I kept going in his van, making the most of our month's vacation. We wished we could have gone on forever, spreading our message of sex to a world that often had too little of it. As it was, though, we must have safely fucked at least one new guy or woman a day. And of course, we fucked each other every which way in between.
When we got back home, he kept working in the garage, and I kept doing my job as a secretary. I stopped rooming with Adrienne, however, and Randy and I got a place out in the country. Even a satyr and a nympho needed a significant other, I decided. And I'd found mine with the type I loved the best, a sexy older man!
But the emphasis was on the significant, because there were others. Sometimes I wouldn't come home for a couple of nights, and Randy would understand. A gray-haired, married man would have come into the office, and I'd have employed my twenty-two-year-old body in coming with him.
Or sometimes I'd walk into the garage and find my lusty mate making it with a playmate as lusty as me. Then, I'd likely even tend to my still-strong lesbian urges and go on to fuck her, too!
I'm Meredith, and those are my confessions. I've made myself happy, and a lot of men in the bargain.
Who knows? If I keep fucking, by the law of averages maybe sometime my sexy young self will be making it with you!