by T. S. Hill
“I told you, it’s a cock!”, Sasha yelled back at her.
“I call it his dick!”, she yelled back at Sasha.
“It’s a cock, Sal!”, Sasha yelled back at her even louder!
“It’s a dick!”. Sal called back in a melodious voice, and giggling loudly.
“It’s a fucking cock!”, Sasha yelled after her at the top of her lungs, as I heard the kitchen door bang shut.
“For the record, Sash, I agree with you.”. I told her.
“Yeah, but Lori agrees with Sal.”, Sasha groused back at me.
“If that’s the worst we ever disagree on, I guess we’ll all get along pretty good, huh, Sash?”
“Yeah.”, she said sheepishly. Well, this computer shit’s packed and ready to be put in the truck. Let’s get that tea.” Sasha fixed our hot tea, which I was surprised to find that I liked, maybe more than I liked coffee. When we had finished the tea, and were heading back to the bed room, I commented on it, and Sasha pointed out, “I think that there’s probably a whole lot that we have in common Babe, that we just haven’t recognized yet.”
“I know that there is Sugar Tits. Don’t worry your head over it though. It’ll all come to the surface the more time we spend together.”
“I’m looking forward to it!”, she said, stopping to stand on her tiptoes and kiss me on the cheek.
When we reached the bedroom Lori and Rosita were just coming out of the shower in the bath room, and beginning to towel off, as they giggled and chatted excitedly.
“What are you two on about?”, I asked bemused.
“Nothing. Just girl talk.”, Lori giggled.
“We finally got the computer equipment packed.”, I continued. “We didn’t get anything done in the kitchen though. Sal stopped by.”
“I thought I heard someone out there. Were you all yelling at each other?”, Lori asked.
“Sal brought some homemade goodies and treats by, for us to take on the trip, and somehow, she and Sasha got into a friendly argument about whether to call a penis a dick or a cock.” Rosita and Sasha both snickered.
“Cowboy, you and Shug are both naked. You didn’t let Sal in with you both like that, did you?”
“Nobody let her in. She came in.”, I said. She was warned to not come into the study, that we were naked.”
But she came in anyway?”, Lori asked.
“Yep!”, I responded.
“Didn’t seem to bother her a bit.”, Sasha piped up.
“So, why’s your dick half hard?”, Lori asked toweling her hair.”
“Because it’s too soon, after two back to back erections, for it to get fully hard?”, I ventured.
“I mean what’s made it half hard, Cowboy.”, she kept questioning.
“Just a thing between me and Sash.”, I answered. “That, and being in a room with three amazingly beautiful naked women! What’s with the inquisition Lori?”
“Actually, I’m just working my way around to find out which side of the dick and cock question Sal is on.
“She was on the dick side, and I am, of course, on the cock side.”, Sasha responded.
“So, it’s a tie then!”, Lori said excitedly. “Rosita, break the tie. Which is it? Dick or cock?”
Rosita stopped toweling herself and looked thoughtful for a moment, then answered. “It is a fine thing! That is what it is! A fine thing!”
“Oh, for fucking shit, Rosita! Commit to something! Do you like dick, or do you like cock?”, Lori fussed.
“Rosita likes deek, and Rosita likes cock. It is a fine thing!”, she answered grinning. Sasha started giggling.
“C’mon, Sash, let’s get our shower.”, I stepped in. “As head of this house, I’m declaring a temporary tie! Now, let’s get ready for Houston!”
“Ahhg!”, Lori yelled throwing her towel at Rosita.
“Sweetheart, like I told Sasha, after her argument with Sal, if this is the worst thing that any of us ever disagree about, then I guess we’ll all get along pretty good.”
“Yeah, you’re right Cowboy, I love you!”, she said, throwing her arms around me and planting a huge kiss on my lips. Now, you and Shug go get your shower, and Rosita and I will put these bed covers in the washer, and clean up the kitchen. Sasha and I headed for the bathroom and as we were just inside of the door, Lori called out to me, “Do you need me to come wash your dick, Cowboy?”
I shook my head, but Sasha called back to her, “Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to wash his cock!
“I’ll wash my own fine thing, thank you both very much!”, I shouted loudly.
Lori and Sasha both cackled laughing, and I heard Rosita tell Lori, “Thees house is loco! But, I Rosita, love you all very much!”
In the shower, I stood beneath the spray letting it run over me, jelling my thoughts, and letting my cares wash away. Eventually, Sasha spoke up, “Babe, you gonna share that hot water? I’m about as lathered up as it gets.”
“Oh, Sash.”, I spoke up. “I let the water just take me some place else. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hog it. I wanted to wash your tits.”, I said in a disappointed voice.
“That’s okay, Babe.”, she quipped back. “You can still have at’em. Just share the hot water.” I stepped out from under it and placing my hands on her shoulders, guiding her beneath the spraying streams.
“I want to wash your ass too.”, I said.
“It’s yours.”, she cooed, turning around under the steaming streams. I soaped up my arms and then placed them around her, pulling her tight against me, rubbing the lather over her marvelous tits as it rinsed off.
“I want to wash your whole body.”, I whispered loudly into her ear.
“I promised Lori that I would wash your cock, so you gotta let me.”, she whispered back to me, with gasping breath. With my arms around her, I stepped us from under the stream of steaming water, and reached for one of the bars of soap. As I began lathering her chest and magnificent tits, shoulders, waist, and tummy, she pressed her ass tighter against my semi erection, and squirmed against me.
“All that cock sucking and pussy licking this morning has made me so horney for your big cock, that I can hardly stand it!”, Sasha groaned to me. Then, turning in my arms to face me, she threw her arms around my neck, drawing my head down, while offering her mouth to mine. Our lips met, and our mouths opened. Our tongues darted in and out against each other’s mouths. Her soapy body writhed against mine, her massive breasts smashing into my chest.
Standing on one leg, she wrapped her other smooth, shapely leg around me, caressing my leg with hers. In thirty seconds, we had gone from mildly turned on, to one hundred and twenty miles per hour, scorching, burning, near screaming turned on! Bending her knees, Sasha began sliding her body down mine, until my cock was resting in the deep cleavage between her gorgeous tits. Reaching between her tits, she fished out my cock and gave its head a tantalizing lick with her tongue.
“I’m gonna make this bad boy hard again!”, she grunted through her clenched teeth, and began slowly stroking it. Placing her lips over the quasi engorged head of my cock, she began to swirl her tongue over and around it, turning her big, crystal blue eyes upward into mine. I gripped both sides of her head, and groaned at the immense waves of pleasure that flowed down the length of my cock from her mouth, and could feel my cock incrementally filling out with each beat of my heart, and each stroke of her dainty hand on its shaft.
As her talented tongue continued to swirl and dance over my cock, the waves of pleasure it created, merged into a constant, growing, sensation of bliss. As I gazed into her eyes, I could feel my cock beginning to pulse as it reached its full girth and length in her mouth and hand. One moment it was approaching full erection, and with the next pulse it was fully engorged and rock hard in her hand.
Sasha’s lips popped off of my throbbing cock, with a loud smack, as she instantly gasped for a deep breath, and continued panting.
“There’s my big cock!”, she said hoarsely, grinning up at me with her big blue e
yes sparkling.
“Now what do you want to do with it?”, I asked her, my voice quivering, and breathing hard myself.
“Pick me up Babe!”, she gasped excitedly. “And, put me on your cock, like you did yesterday.” As she stood up, I wrapped my hands around her waist and lifted her almost to the high shower ceiling. Then as I slowly lowered her, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and her sweet legs around my torso, dropping her mouth to mine. Our tongues embraced as passionately as they had in this same place the day before, and the sexual electricity that ran over our skin, jolted between our bodies.
With her whole body beginning to undulate, our kiss broke, and her fingers franticly clawed at the back of my head and shoulders.
“Shove me on your cock Babe. Shove me on your cock!”, she cried out, urging me by flexing her legs against me as though my cock were already embedded in her. “I want to ride on your cock! Shove me on your cock!”, she growled between clenched teeth. I lowered her further, and when my cock made contact between her ass cheeks, I slightly adjusted her position. Then, as I felt the head of my throbbing cock press between the slippery wet lips of her pussy, she suddenly released her legs from my torso, throwing all of her weight into my hands and down on my cock. As she dropped downward, my cock surged deep into her vagina with a pulsing rage.
“Ahhhhhh!”, she cried out, “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Wrapping her legs back around me, Sasha began to move on my turgid staff. “Yes, that’s my big cock.”, she seethed between her teeth, grinding her hips against me. “Fuck me Babe! Fuck me!”, she cried out loudly. I settled my shoulders against the tiled wall, bracing my feet on the floor, and began fluidly undulating my hips to match her movements. These slight withdrawals and penetrations created just the right friction, and pressure to her clit, along with stimulating my cock, to drive us both wild. I was groan/grunting with each penetration, and her voice was singing out a little louder, and a little longer, with each breath she exhaled.
Our pace quickened with our breathing, and I shifted my hands to her ass cheeks which I grasped as tightly as if I were hanging on the precipice of a cliff. Our passion was hanging on a precipice; a precipice of crashing orgasm, that hit us both, like the slap of a breaking petulant wave against a storm driven beach. Together we broke primordial cries of ecstasy from our throats, that echoed between the shower walls, joining in the air, as our bodies joined in our loins. I felt my surges of cum emptying into her, as her depths enveloped my cock with pulses of pleasure. As those internal convulsions waned, I slid my back slowly down the wall, until, like the day before, I was in a sitting, reclining position, with my cock still deeply embedded within Sasha’s sweet, warm pussy. We kissed deeply once more, and then embraced in a tight hug, with Sasha’s head resting against mine.
When our breathing had slowed, and our heartbeats returned to normal, Sasha raised her head and looked lovingly into my eyes.
“I love you Babe.”, she whispered.
“I love you to Sash.”, I whispered back.
“I don’t guess that we’re going to be able to go again like we did yesterday, huh?”, Sasha said, almost rhetorically.
“That was my third boner in a row, Sash.”, I replied. “So, I seriously doubt it.”
“Yeah, and it’s getting late.”, she added.
“We should get up and finish our shower.”, I said.
“Yeah, we should.”, she answered. “But I want you to know one thing. I could stay here like this the rest of the day, without moving, and be perfectly happy, just being here with you.”
“That’s sweet Sash.”, I replied, stroking her cheek with my finger. “And, I hope that you know that I feel the same way.” She smiled at me, showing me her cute smile dimples, with her blue eyes sparkling, and we kissed deeply once more.
After we were out of the shower, dried, and dressed, we both bounded back into the kitchen with a new energy.
“How close are we to being ready, and what time is it?”, I asked.
“All that’s left to do here is put that packed computer gear in Little Poss, and put some bottled water in a bag, or something, to take along for the snacks that Sal made.”, Lori replied, giving me a big, sly, knowing, kind of smile. “As for the time, I don’t guess that it will be very hard to shop for you this Christmas.”
“Please don’t buy me a watch, because I won’t wear it.”, I quipped back.
“Why?”, Lori asked.
“For the same reason that I don’t wear a watch now.”, I answered. “They always get torn up, lost, or smashed in some of my escapades. And, if you gave it to me, I wouldn’t want that kind of thing to happen to it, so the only way to protect it, would be to not wear it.”
“Okay, then I’ve still got a shopping problem.”, she said, shaking her head. “It’s five minutes until three o’clock.”
“Thanks!”, I responded. “I’ll go out to the mail box in fifteen minutes or so, to see if our new bank cards were delivered. Then, we can head on to Toby’s field to catch the chopper. By the way, Rosita might want to pull her car under the treehouse to protect it from the weather while we’re gone.”
“She already did that while you and Shug were in the shower.”, she commented. “Speaking of by the ways; by the way, it sounded back in the shower, like you and Shug resolved a few more of the issues, or reservations, that you were having about her.”
“We’ve worked on it.”, I quipped, somewhat tongue in cheek.
“Well it sounded like really good progress, Cowboy, and I’m glad that whatever it all was, is being worked out between you two. I know that we talked about some of it, but it’s good that you’ve gotten to the point of really, fully embracing each other. As much as I have been falling in love with Shug, I’ve held back from her myself, until I felt like you two, were both, also going to be a part of it.” She looked at Sasha with her eyes welling up. I couldn’t have kept her without you keeping her too Cowboy! Thanks, for letting yourself love us both!” I held my arms open to both of them and they rushed into them.
As we were all hugging, I asked, “By the way, where’s Rosita?”
“Oh, she’s out on the back balcony, folding and bringing in the table cloth and sheets she washed. She hung them out there on a line to air out, and she said, to catch some sun. Does that make sense to you Cowboy?”
“Oh, sure. She does that all the time, and it seems to really make a difference in the freshness of the linens too.”, I replied. “Speaking again of by the ways, by the way, you two know that I’m also somewhat in love with Rosita.”
“Yeah, we know that.”, Lori and Sasha said in unison.
“Are we neat or what?”, Sasha chirped, grinning.
“Cowboy, I knew that you two had the hots for each other before she stepped back inside from the balcony, the first day that we were here.”
“You did?”, I asked.
“Sure!”, Lori continued. It took me a bit longer though, to see that you two were also somewhat secretly in love with each other.”
“This is kinda embarrassing.”, I said. “You’ve been awfully… accepting? … tolerant? … knowing that all along. Why?”
“Well, Cowboy, I knew that you were somewhat infatuated, lusting after, and in love with her, first, but that you fell in love with me. And, I knew that if I was going to ask you to accept Shug, and give her a chance at a place in your heart, also that I had to give Rosita a chance at a place in my heart, and hope that she would forgive me after our rude meeting, and give me a chance. She did, and you and Shug did, and here we are, all going to Houston together.”
“See Babe! I told you everything would be cool with Lori! She loves us all, and we all love her, and each other, and fuck! Right now, I want to spend some quality time with Rosita. I’ve been looking forward to getting to know her better. She really seems to like me, and I really like her a lot. We just haven’t spent the time yet, like I have with you guys.”
“I don’t think that any of us have spent enough time wi
th each other as yet.”, I spoke up. “But now, hopefully, as our work and interests move closer together, we will. Does anybody need anything else, or do we need to address anything else before we leave out?”
“Not on my part.”, Lori answered. Sasha stood looking at her feet.
“I hope that you guys don’t think that I’m some kind of glutton.”, she said.
“Are you hungry, Shug?”, Lori ask, placing her hand on Sasha’s shoulder.
“No, not stomach hungry. I finally filled that part up again, thanks to you guys.” Then taking a deep breath and sighing, she continued, “It’s like I smoked a sex joint or something, and I’ve got the munchies for Babe’s cock. I just can’t fucking get enough of it!”
“Yeah, I’ve known that feeling myself, Shug.”, Lori comforted her, sliding her hand from her near shoulder to the far one, and hugging her. “Rosita had wanted that dick for a while too.”
“Rosita wanted whose prick for a while?”, Rosita piped up, coming back into the room with the table cloth.
“Prick?”, Lori and Sasha said together.
“I, Rosita, refuse to be a part to your argument. So now it is a prick!”, she said defiantly. I started chucking.
“Whatever!”, Lori said throwing her hands into the air. “Some days, I just can’t win with you, Rosita!” Then she started laughing. Sasha laughed and Rosita grinned big.
“Is pretty good thing that Rosita theenk up eh?”, Rosita said, starting to chuckle herself.
“Oh yeah!”, Lori shot back at her. “A prick is a pretty good thing. Especially when it’s as nice of a prick, as Cowboys!”
“Yes, is nice prick.”, Rosita agreed. “I am afraid that Rosita does her ass too hard on the Tagg’s prick today. I faahk with maybe too much… entusiasmo! Now, I must walk a little different and slow.”
