by Misty Vixen
They made room for him as he climbed onto the bed and laid down in between them. It still felt really weird to do this, sometimes. Obviously a good weird. Weird in the sense that, before he’d met Evie and April and the other women now in his life, he had a far, far lower amount of success when it came to matters of love and sex. And now, since he had first hooked up with Evie, he didn’t think there had actually been a single day that had gone by where he hadn’t had sex at least once, and often he was hooking up with more than one woman, all of whom were extremely attractive. It felt more than a little like a dream.
He looked at both of them. Evie in all her buxom, huge glory, with her huge breasts and enormous hips and thighs and her wonderful extra padding. Ashley, skinny and trim and very fit, her skin pale, and her hot tattoos.
Because she was his girlfriend, he kissed her first, putting his lips to hers and laying a hand across one of her huge breasts. There was something wonderfully erotic about groping a breast that was not just too big to fully get your hand around, but way too big. Everything about her was huge. He’d always fantasized about having a goliath lover in his life, but he’d also always worried that he wouldn’t be able to satisfy her. He was very glad to find that the size difference didn’t seem to matter. Unless she was consistently and effectively faking, sex seemed to be a very mutually satisfying experience. He knew for sure it was for him.
She kissed him with a happy passion, running one large hand up and down his back with a slow sensuality. They were still figuring the relationship out, but certainly they were much more settled than they had been a few weeks ago. They were getting used to each other, discovering each other, figuring out the best way to fit together. He knew that she was sensitive about her size, as she’d spent the majority of her life around people who were noticeably smaller than her, and her great size had either been a point of cruel ridicule or fear. He was doing everything he could think of to reassure her that he was genuinely happy with her as she was. Obviously, certain things had to be taken into consideration, mainly how easy it was for her to accidentally injury him or April or Cait, or anyone else they took into their bed, but she was good about it.
Evelyn made out with him for a few moments before passing him off to Ashley, who was growing impatient at his back. She had reached around him and taken his cock into her grasp while she waited, massing it slowly and kissing the back of his neck. He finally rolled over and kissed her, and she responded eagerly in kind, pushing her slim, fit body against his own. He reached back and grabbed her ass, her wonderful, firm, toned ass. Ashley laughed happily as she shoved her tongue into his mouth, and he found that he loved how fully and freely she threw herself into the sex whenever they had it, or he watched her having it with someone else.
She was a very enthusiastically erotic woman.
Ashley broke the kiss suddenly. “Lemme ride your tongue,” she said in a rush.
“All right,” he replied. He looked over at Evie. “Would you mind putting your mouth to work?”
“Not at all, honey,” she replied. She gave him a kiss, then began to shift. David shifted as well, getting onto his back, and Ashley quickly straddled his face. He reached up and settled his hands on her thighs, running them up and down her smooth, hot skin, feeling her firm muscles beneath. He stuck his tongue out, getting the tip between her lips, and began to gently massage her clit with it. She let out a low moan and reached out, placing her hands against the wall. Within a few seconds, he let out his own groan as Evie got to work and took his whole cock into her mouth slowly between her lips. That was something else really great about dating a goliath: she had a pretty big mouth. She was excellent at giving really good head.
He worked Ashley’s clit with his tongue with small, firm strokes, caressing it slowly, knowing how much she liked that. He liked how much he had gotten to know these women sexually as well as emotionally. He was slowly figuring out the right ways in which to pleasure the women in his life, the nuances, subtle variations, and specifics that worked best with each of them. And they seemed to like to learn him as well. Especially Evie. She was doing such a wonderful job, filling him with such intense pleasure as she slowly sucked his cock, putting her lips to such pleasurable use. He felt positively alight with sexual energy.
Especially when, after several more minutes of oral pleasure, Evelyn straightened up and said, “Okay, let’s switch. I’ll take over oral duty and you can ride my tongue while David fucks me.”
“Oh hell yes,” Ashley replied, getting off of him. “Your tongue is the best tongue.” She glanced down at him. “No offense.”
“None taken, her mouth is fantastic,” he replied as he got up.
Evelyn just smiled as she laid down on her back and opened her legs for him. As he settled in between her tremendous thighs, Ashley swung her own legs back over Evelyn’s face, straddling her now, and she let out a loud moan of pleasure as she began to put her tongue to good use. He slipped his cock into Evelyn’s pussy and groaned loudly. She was always so fucking wet inside. He grabbed her huge hips as he began sliding in and out of her, the pleasure burning into him with an immediate intensity.
He listened to her muffled moans of sexual gratification as he stared as Ashley’s fit, pale ass. He loved the way she slowly moved her hips, the movements careful and deliberate, a gradual grind back and forth as she worked with Evelyn. His eyes drifted lower, to Evie’s huge tits, which were gently swaying in sync with his thrusting. David started to go harder, wanting to see them move more, and soon they were bouncing as Evelyn let out louder groans and grunts of pleasure. All three of them moaned in mutual satisfaction.
Before long, he laid his thumb against Evie’s clit and began to stimulate it, rubbing it firmly, and she let out a cry of pleasure.
“Damn, what are you doing back-ah!-back there?” Ashley asked.
“What I always do,” he replied and went harder and faster, both with his thumb and his cock.
Evelyn let out a loud, muffled cry and he wondered if it would wake April up. He hoped not. Maybe it would just give her sexy dreams. Within another ten seconds he had his goliath girlfriend orgasming, and how fucking wonderful that felt. Somehow, he managed to hold onto his own orgasm as he felt her vaginal muscles clenching and fluttering wildly around his cock and her release of hot sex juices. He fucked her throughout the whole thing, making her cry out intensely. They kept going until she had finished.
“Can we fuck now?” Ashley asked. “I can return the oral favor,” she added, looking down at Evelyn.
“I’m okay with that,” David replied.
“Mmm-hmm,” Evelyn agreed.
He pulled out of her and shifted back. Evelyn remained where she was, her eyes closed, looking very pleased and satisfied from her orgasm. Ashley got onto her hands and knees between Evelyn’s huge thighs and put her face down into her crotch. David got up against her firm, fit backside, running his hands slowly over her tight ass, and settled them on her hips.
“Don’t hold back,” Ashley said, and then began to eat Evelyn out.
He didn’t hold back.
David slipped inside of her wonderfully tight pussy, which was incredibly wet now from all the oral she’d been getting, tightened his grip on her hips, and started hammering away at that sweet, sweet pussy of hers.
“Oh, fuck, Ash,” he groaned as he pounded her. She moaned in response and pushed against him. He gripped her hips more tightly, digging in his fingertips, and fucked the hell out of her. And he found out that she was primed to pop from all the foreplay. Hardly a minute went by before she began to come all over his dick, and he groaned, leaning forward, hunched over her as the pleasure slammed into him. He began to come inside of her, and found himself thinking of the unbelievable position he found himself in: this was the fourth woman he had orgasmed inside of today. And without protection. He was finding that to be a clear distinction. Not that he would have complained if any of them had insisted on using protection.
But oh good fucki
ng lord the pleasure of coming into bare pussy.
David was once again awash in the sea of mindless, orgasmic bliss as he drained his cock into Ashley’s pussy, feeling her climax along with him, listening to her moans of ecstasy and rapture. He came what he had left inside of him and then he was finished, left sweaty and panting and exhausted, and he pulled out of her and laid down beside Evelyn.
She giggled. “Are you okay, dear?”
“Just perfect,” David groaned in reply. He knew he should probably wash himself off, but he was fast fading into sleep now.
He got beneath the blankets.
“What about you? Are you okay, pretty girl?” Evelyn asked.
“Very much okay,” Ashley murmured. She was laying on Evelyn now, who was gently running her hand up and down Ashley’s smooth, pale back. “Can I sleep here? My parents will probably bitch at me tomorrow morning but I think they’d bitch at me a whole lot more if I came home smelling like dick and sex.”
Evelyn giggled again. “Yes, Ashley. You can sleep here with us.”
She yawned. “Thank you. I’ll take that sleep right about now.”
She rolled off of Evelyn and the two women joined David beneath the blankets.
And then he crashed headlong and happily into sleep.
CHAPTER FOUR
Despite everything, despite the fact that he was walking through a frozen forest infested with the undead and he had possibly the most enormous task of his life looming before him, David felt good. Freshly fucked, freshly cleaned, with a meal in his stomach and his favorite clothes on, he walked across the recently fallen snow with Ellie at his side. It was morning, the sun up for only maybe two hours, and they were off to see the farmers. Cait was still sleeping when they left, but Evelyn promised to get her up within the next half hour, and he trusted her. He trusted both of them. They were both competent professionals when they wanted to be, and knew to treat this situation and the tasks before them with proper seriousness.
David studied the landscape around him as they struck out eastbound. He saw snow, patches of dirt, dead trees and skeletal bushes dotting the area. The sun beamed down on it all from a cloudless blue sky. His gaze settled on Ellie, who wore a simple t-shirt and dark cargo pants. Her fur must keep her so warm.
He decided to ask her something that had been bugging him all morning now.
“Ellie?”
“Yes?”
“I was curious...both you and Cait have brought it up now, and so I wanted to ask: who else is part of this mysterious ‘group’ of yours?”
She hesitated. “Our group?”
“Yeah. Whenever you or Cait showed me one of your hideouts, you explained that you shared it with a small group of people similar to yourselves. So far, I’ve only met, or even heard of, you and Cait. And I thought, more people like the two of you would be very useful right about now,” he explained to her.
“Oh. Yes. That.” She hesitated further. “Don’t tell anyone, but it’s just us now.”
“What? What happened?”
She sighed. “Life happened. In the way that it does nowadays. One of them was a man, another jag, and he was killed by a pack of stalkers awhile ago. Another was a female human, and she ended up picking up and leaving. One of them was the goliath that I mentioned works with the doctors, Vanessa. I mean, she’s still around, just that she basically settled down. She’ll be helping, I hope. Another one, a guy, a rep, he flaked on us, disappeared. Don’t really know what happened to him, but he was always kind of skittish. I think he’d just had enough. Or, fuck, maybe we’ll find his body out there. Cait and I certainly looked, but his stuff was gone and there wasn’t any evidence anywhere of foul play...but this is a big region.” She sighed again, more sadly. “But yeah, it’s really just the two of us.” She paused. “Fuck, I guess it’s just me, now that Cait’s settling down.”
“I doubt Cait’s settling down,” David replied. “Just because she’s dating me-”
“No...it’s not just that. Something’s different about her. I’m not sure what, but the fact that she’s been hanging around the campgrounds so much is indicative of that.”
“It seems like you’re training Ashley to be like you,” he said after a moment, realizing that she might actually have a point.
“Ashley said that was your idea.”
“Yeah, I suggested it to her. She wanted to leave, but was desperate to help her family. I thought it was a fair compromise, living across the land, being able to drop in almost every day, spend the night every now and then.”
“Wish you would’ve mentioned it to me before dumping her in my lap,” Ellie groused.
David rolled his eyes. “Give me a break, you and Cait fucking love her.”
“Yeah, okay, fair point. She’s great. She reminds me a lot of me, just...without the damage. Or, really, without as much. Everyone has damage now. I find the idea of teaching her, showing her the land, training her in new combat techniques and lifestyle changes, very appealing. And she’s so willing, happy even, to listen.”
“You’re welcome,” David said.
She sighed heavily. “Whatever.” They walked for a bit longer. “So...April was certainly, uh, enthusiastic this morning.”
He chuckled and felt heat rushing up his neck to his cheeks. “You heard that, huh?”
“I think everyone heard that.”
“Yeah, she was more, uh, horny than usual. I guess she got a good, long sleep. I came in to check on her and she was awake and she made me get in bed with her and she fucking rode me.”
“I bet she’s really tight. She’s so skinny. Even skinner than Ashley is,” Ellie murmured.
“Oh my God, yes. She is so fucking tight,” David replied.
“All right, all right, shut it. We’re almost there, got to be professional,” Ellie said.
He realized he could see the top of the tallest building, a silo, through the trees now, and within a few moments, they were coming out of the woods, approaching the front gate. Two guards sat there around a fire in a metal barrel.
“Ellie. David,” one of them, a man David had gotten to know over the past few weeks named Oliver, said.
“Oliver,” Ellie replied with a short nod. “Need to talk to the boss.”
“What about?” he asked, sitting up a little straighter.
“Something big. I’d rather keep it between him and us for now,” she replied.
Oliver looked at them closely, then glanced at the other guard, then finally got to his feet. “All right, I’ll go get him.”
He got up and began heading back to the main farmhouse. David looked out over the fields on the farmland, dead and dry and covered in snow. Farther back, he could see three rectangular buildings of glass that he’d come to realize were hydroponic gardens. He had to get one of those for himself. The ability to grow their own vegetables would be fantastic. A few minutes went by in the cold and finally Oliver reemerged, trailed by the man in charge, William Thatch. He looked tired, then again, it seemed like he always looked tired.
He stopped about halfway down the path between the front gate and then motioned for the two of them to join him.
“Let them in!” Oliver called as he started walking back.
They passed the gate guard and made their way down the pathway, passing Oliver as he made his way back to his post, where he stood and waited, watching them closely. They met William in the middle.
“Good to see you Ellie, David. Now, what’s so important that it demands my personal attention?” he asked, sounding amicable enough, but David thought he could detect an undercurrent of something else. Anxiety? Frustration? Distraction, at least.
“We’re going after the assholes who burned down River View and have been harassing the region for the past month. We’d like help,” David replied simply.
William looked first surprised, and then reluctant, and then a little guilty, and even before he opened his mouth to respond, David knew that he was going to say no.
“
As much as you and I are in agreement about your intended goal, I’m afraid I’m not currently in a position to offer any kind of assistance,” he admitted.
“Not even one man and one gun?” Ellie asked.
“I’m afraid not.”
“Is something wrong? We might be able to help,” David asked.
He pursed his lips. “I’ve said all I’m willing to say,” he replied firmly, which made David think that they did indeed have something else going on, but he supposed he understood. It was an issue of trust. If he admitted vulnerability, it could be taken advantage of. Probably he didn’t think that David or Ellie would use the information against him, probably, but they might let it slip. That was the problem with knowledge: once you passed it on, you had no control over its spread. And people, in general, were bad at keeping secrets.
“I am sorry,” he said after a moment of silence passed, and sighed out a cloud of breath in the cold air. “I genuinely do wish I could help. I want them gone as much as you do. And...” Now he looked reluctant. “I could use a favor.”
“You’re turning us down and you want a favor?” Ellie asked.
“Ellie,” David said, and she sighed and crossed her arms, but held her peace. “What is it, Mister Thatch?”
“One of our own has gone missing. He’s young, hardheaded, gone off half-cocked on some stupid run into the wilderness. God knows why. I spoke to his older brother and got a likely location where he might have run off to. Would you be so good as to bring him back? I’ll give you double what we normally pay out.”
“When did he leave?”
“A few hours ago, just after sunrise,” William replied.
David sighed, considering it. Did they have time? He supposed it didn’t matter. They needed the food. “We’ll do it. Where is he?”
“To the east, at an abandoned farm maybe two miles beyond the abandoned train station.”
