Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (C) Copyright 2001. M.C. All Rights Reserved. All Reproduction for fee or profit forbidden. Send all comments and suggestions to MikeC@NSpace.net ============= James Part VI. The Eyrie. Chapter 32 In the early morning gloom a long lean body squirmed tightly against me. I ran my hand up a sleek thigh and over a tight ass. She drew her leg up to gently brush my penis as her hand stroked my face and she kissed my ear. "Uhhhnn!" She breathed as I dipped into the softness of her sex. It was tight and I started coaxing moisture from it. "Morning Bren." I whispered. "Mmmmm, morning James." She whispered back. "Did I wake you?" "No - I was watching you sleep... You look so young and sexy..." She stroked my face. "I've never seen you sleep, you know?" I turned and held her - it was our first full night together. "You should've waken me." "I was tempted, but I'm not taking anymore. I'm a giver now..." She smiled. "Lemme sleep!" A small fist hit me in the back. Gently I pulled Brenda out of bed, "Let's get out of here..." I whispered. We rushed through the bathroom and grabbed the sleeping bag on the way out the side door. "Brrr, it's cold!" We ran to the clearing and I spread the bag on the ground and we jumped in, nestling tightly on our sides. "You're not hard anymore!" Brenda giggled. "It'll come back..." I assured her. "Need help?" She reached for me. "Mmmm, no, let's wait. Just let me hold you." We wrapped our arms together and shared a soft kiss. Content with just our closeness, we laid on the hard ground and watched the stars fade as the sky changed into a steely blue. "Listen..." I waited, "Have you ever heard such a complete ABSENCE of sound?" Wordlessly we held each other and basked in the hugeness of the silence. Brenda snuggled tight against me and whispered, "It awesome! It's like there's just the two of us in the universe. Like we're one little spark of life in all this emptiness." I caressed her face and gently kissed her. Our mouths jostled for the perfect fit and she welcome my tongue with hers. I slipped my hand to her breasts, gently bringing their tips to hardness. She rubbed her hand over my body and eased over my erection. "James..." She urged me over her as she spread her legs and gently inserted me. "Slowly James, do me slowly." She shuddered, "I want to feel you... As you take me for your pleasure. Our pleasure." She breathed as she pulled me slowly into her depths. She clenched me tightly to her when my cock was fully encased in her soft shivering tightness. "Now we ARE one in the universe. I feel so much love for you. Mmmmm." She squeezed me in her. I stopped moving, savoring our nearness and heat. "I love you, Bren." I whispered. "I know you do - I'm just finding out what love is all about." She said dreamily, then she sighed, "You're right, lust is not love. Love makes me warm, even if I don't have you around." We held each other, her pulse making little nudges on my cock. She looked at me and licked my lips, "But sometimes lust is not such a bad thing either!" She grinned and started moving my body on hers. We fucked, slowly, in tune to some primal rhythm, Brenda tossed her fiery curls and murmured softly. She was tight and hot and it felt wonderful. Slowly, I picked up the pace and she arched her body in response to my thrusts. I slipped a hand under her ass and pulled her against me as we rutted into each other. I could not hold back and, grunting, I shot into her, her shaking gasps in my ear. As we moaned and shivered, she put her hands on my back and held me, our sweat covered bodies still humping and spasming. She smiled and stretched and squirmed under me, rubbing and squeezing me delightfully. She held my face and smiled up at me, "Now I understand why Sara smiles. This is glorious!" She hummed under me and caressed my back until I slipped out of her. I knelt back on my haunches and she stayed on the ground, arms relaxed and legs apart, her sex glistening with our spending. She reached for my hand. "This is yours, James. Everything. Yours." Her eyes misted and I pulled her up and we knelt face to face, hugging softly as we let our emotions wash over us. The sky was a brilliant blue when we walked back in the house. Amanda and Celeste were rolling in bed, playing 'Catch the Pussy' while Sara worked on breakfast. She looked at us, "Bren, you look great! Was he good?" "It was better, Sare..." Brenda's eyes filled. "It was wonderful!" Sara held her. We sat and had another one of Sara's fabulous meals. She and Amanda was updating their notes on the laptop while waiting to call Peter and the lab boys so they could decide what to work on next. After a while Brenda joined them - she had been setting up the spreadsheets for Nicole and Jules and was teaching herself programming as well. "I want to say something to all of you." Brenda said after Celeste and I were finished with the dishes, "You have all been kind and loving when I was demanding and unappreciative of your love..." She held up a hand when we started talking all at once. "In the last few days, Celeste and Nicole and Jules showed me what giving love is." She took my hand, "Today, James made me realize what sharing love means." She turned to Sara, "And I have to thank you Sare, for putting up with a spoilt and selfish person all these years." Sara took her other hand. "So I hope you will accept my friendship and my love." We hugged and kissed her warmly. Amanda leaned on Brenda and said, "And me? How come you didn't thank me?" It was amazing how tall Amanda had grown - they could rub boobies without Brenda having to lean down at all. "Amanda, my sweet, you were the first person to teach me to give love, of course I should thank you. Except I was going to do it later," She nipped Amanda on the lips, "In private." Amanda grinned happily at us then she turned back to Brenda, "Can we do the tongue thing too?" I grabbed Amanda and pulled her to me, "It was a brave and wonderful thing Brenda did - why are you taking advantage of her?" "Hmmmph, you should talk, you wear me out and discard me like a used kleenex." She pinched me, "You keep me up day and night, forcing me into disgusting and depraved things just to satisfy your animal hunger." She sniffed and turned to Sara. "Sara, you were there - you saw how he... he... shamed me..." Amanda's lips quivered as she leaned into Sara, "You saw how he b-betrayed my trust and t-took advantage of m-me." She sobbed piteously. "H-he violated my innocence with his p-perverted caresses..." and pulled Sara's hand to her breasts, softly moaning her grief. Amanda closed her eyes, "Ahhh, this is too terrible to remember, Sare, what else did he do to me?" "Er, this?" And tweaked a nipple. "Oh, he was rougher, Sare, and he used BOTH hands." Amanda prompted as Sara quickly adjusted herself. Amanda leaned against Sara and licked her ear. "Ohhh, god, Sara!" Amanda arched herself into Sara's hands, "But the disgusting beast did more, didn't he?" "Ummm, was it then he ravaged your body?" "No, that was later, he... he touched me..." She bit Sara's ear, "Down there..." And helped Sara find the right spot. "Ohhhh, god, ahhhh, I was defenseless, he was so strong... so strong..." Amanda shook violently as Sara continued to stroke a finger in her. "Yessss, so strong..." Amanda sighed and softly pulled Sara's hand up and kissed it, then she glided up to Celeste. "But he was not finished with me, oh no! Do you know what he did next?" She murmured against Celeste's ear. "He ravished your body?" "No, not yet... And it was 'ravaged', by the way..." Amanda kissed Celeste on the neck, "Then, the evil brute, he... he told me, to... to..." She shuddered, "TOUCH him!" She put her hands on Celeste's breasts, softly cupping them, her thumbs rubbing their stiff nipples as Celeste took in a shivering breath. "I didn't want to, you understand, but he made me, he threatened me... I fought him, but... Celeste, he FORCED me!" Celeste was sweating and shaking as Amanda stroked and kissed her firm breasts. "And, then... Just when I thought it couldn't get worse..." She pinched Celeste's nipples and we all groaned, "Oh god, it was horrible! He... he made me kneel..." Amanda sank to her knees, whispering, "I begged him... Oh please...! Wh-what are you going to do to me...?" She looked up at Celeste, eyes wild, and licked her lips. With a moan Celeste clutched Amanda to her, "Ahhh, oh god, oh my god..." Celeste started shaking and grabbed Sara for support. "Oh yes, Mandie, yesss..." Suddenly Amanda pulled back. She fluffed her hair and wiped her mouth, consulting a nonexistent watch on her wrist, "Oops, look at the time! Gotta run, mustn't dally around so..." She stood and took Sara's hand. "Mandie..." Celeste whined. She turned to look at me and I shrugged, trying to look suitably grim. "Celeste, you're not allowed to come for an hour." Amanda said, then she turned to me, "James, isn't it time for your workout? Brenda can you keep an eye on him, please? While Sara and I get some things done..." "Mandie, please," Celeste was shaking, "I can't take it..." "Hush love," She checked her bare wrist, "Fifty nine minutes to go..." and waved us outside. I jumped in and did ten laps, not caring that the water was freezing cold. Wordlessly Brenda swam with me and afterwards we held each other inside a towel and waited for our shivering to stop. "That was too weird! Poor Celeste!" Brenda quivered some more. "I'm scared even to go back upstairs!" "I can tell, your penis has already disappeared!" Brenda cupped me sympathetically. "Do you think we can sneak away?" "What? And get HER mad at us?" We both shivered. Celeste was standing on the same spot, arms clasped to her breasts and squeezing her thighs together. Her face and chest were red and she was still panting. "Mandie, please, I'm so close..." The girls had their 'work' clothes on and motioned for Brenda to get changed. "James, would you like to come help us work on 'Gyro' - or stay and clean up the... unfinished business?" Amanda twinkled. "I think I should stay..." "Th-thank you, James." Celeste said hoarsely, relief in her voice. Brenda returned in her flimsy top and bikini bottoms and Amanda led them out. "Ta-ta people!" I reached out and she took my hand. Her fingers were cold and she was shivering as I led us up the stairs to the loft. I cupped her face, leaning forward to kiss her. Celeste took my hands and pressed them on her shoulders and slowly dropped to her knees. She looked up with her soft beautiful eyes, "Please... What are you going to do to me...?" she whispered and licked her lips. = = = = = Celeste leaned heavily on me as we tied USS Dweebus up and walked into the marina. Brenda took my arm as Celeste went slowly up to Amanda. Amanda took her hands, "Celeste...?" "You were so mean to me!" They hugged softly, "But it was the most incredible experience I've ever had." Celeste's face became flushed, "It was brutal! I was coming non-stop! All the time." She kissed Amanda, softly, then they clinched each other and ground their mouths and bodies together. Celeste leaned her head down on Amanda's shoulders, "And you're right, Amanda, it's 'ravaged', not 'ravished'." She looked at me and blushed. "I can't walk..." We collected Sara and went next door for an early lunch - I was ravenous after the exercises I had all morning. They ordered a triple portion for me to make sure I didn't steal their food. The girls had been disappointed when Peter informed them that the factory had come up with a similar setup - but theirs took a year of work, and were not as effective as our efforts. Consequently, they would be sending Amanda and Sara a new boat for evaluation next week. "So we have the week off the new boat arrives." Sara looked at me, "James, we should have Jules and Nicole speak with him. He's scared of losing his business - the banks are pressuring him." She shook her head, "He's really let the business slip since his partner died. He's good in repairs and servicing but really needs help on the business side." "He's not gonna get any new business either," I said, "He has no showroom and nobody in their right mind is going to buy a boat without seeing it first." "I know someone who bought a boat from him, sight unseen." "...unless he's so well informed he does not need to." I amended. "So well informed that he can't tell if his girlfriend's horny or not!" Amanda scoffed, then turned to Brenda and Celeste, "Your nipples are standing up, dying for him to touch them and he has to see if your nose is runny - in case you're cold." She stuck her tongue out at me. "I just want to be sure. I don't like to be slapped if I'm wrong." "You got slapped? Hah, by whom?" Sara pointed at Brenda. "I caught him looking down my top at school and I-I just reacted. I didn't mean to!" "Good for you, Bren! He needs it!" "No he doesn't," Brenda leaned over and kissed my cheek, "I shouldn't have, he can look all he wants!" She leaned her head on my shoulder and I could see all the way down to her navel. "I think he should be allowed to look, too." "Celeste, the way you're dressed, the whole WORLD can look!" "I don't mind. As long as they know I'm his. And I know it turns him on!" "Yeah, I love that look in his eyes." Sara breathed. "Et tu, Sara? Why am I the only sane person here?" "Mandie, don't forget you STARTED it, remember? The first date you had, you had nothing on under your dress!" "That was different! I was young and foolish..." she sniffed, "And look at where it landed me! Used up and discarded - a spurned woman at twelve!" "You call being fucked raw being spurned?" Brenda said wistfully. "Hah, you should talk, who was fucked until she passed out?" "Hmmm, that was something, actually I passed out twice." Her nipples got even harder. "That's why he can look all he wants." She kissed me again, "In fact, he can touch them too!" "Arghh! I can't believe it, he must've spiked our drinks!" Amanda blinked at us, "Ooooh, what, what's happening to me...? I'm all dizzy..." She waltzed over my lap, "Why do I have this need to expose myself and let you put your filthy hands all over me?" "Mandie, you're pretty exposed already and every one of us is dying to put our filthy hands all over you..." Celeste breathed and slowly caressed her hands up Amanda's thighs. Her nipples jabbed my arm and I was just about to check for a runny nose when Sara said, "Can you guys get a grip? It's a restaurant and I'd like to finish my meal before we get thrown out!" Amanda unwound herself and tapped Celeste's nose, mouthing, "Later." "And don't forget our tongue thing, too!" Brenda murmured. "Anyways, can we see if they can come up today..." Sara looked down, "Mandie, can you stop molesting me?" "I can't help it, he's drugged me..." "Stoppit! My dress is getting soaked!" Amanda sighed, "I just have this thing for girls with no underwear!" She leaned her head on Sara's shoulder. "As I was saying, I think getting into the marina is a good idea. Max can run the service and we can put in a high performance shop and a showroom." "I can see you and the horny one next to you running the HP shop, that leaves the showroom..." They looked at me. "OK - Brenda can do it!" "What about you?" "Let's not forget the disciplining and schooling of the children. I'll have my hands full!" I leered at Amanda. She blew me a kiss and slowly licked a finger. "Can you at least HELP? We have to add a showroom, there's... Celeste?" "I think it should be a ROUND showroom, what do you think?" "Yes! Of course. I'm sure ALL showrooms are round!" "Absolutely!" Celeste beamed, "We're getting our first shipment of building material Monday and they are leaving it at the marina. How lucky is that?" She looked thoughtful, "Hmmm, Max should have the building plans. We may be able to use a support pillar. And... yes, we can build a 3/4 wheel against a corner. Then we'll use up just a bit of parking space but we'll extend over the lake. Now that's cool!" She looked at me, "What are you dallying around for? Go call Nicole!" Then she looked at my lap, "Oh, forget it, doesn't look like you can walk at all. I'll call." She hurried out in a flurry of red skirt and tanned flesh. "Want us to do something about that?" Brenda stared at my erection. "Has he invited you to dinner yet?" Sara wanted to know. "What are you talking about?" Sara and Amanda grinned at her. They put their arms around each other and leaned their heads together, "Because we're his good little cocksuckers!" "See, he invites us to dinner only if we're good little cocksuckers." "But it has to be the same day." "And the more work you do..." "Or the more you swallow..." "The better the meal you can have." "I see..." Brenda said, "Guys, I need a favor. He's never invited me to dinner before, so would it be OK if I don't share this time?" "I'm not sure. Didn't you get an invite this morning already?" "Yeah, sneaking him off in the middle of the night..." "I swear! I didn't do anything! We just... just screwed, is all." "Why were you crying then?" "He... he was so sweet." Brenda looked at me dreamily, "He wasn't hard then and we just held each other." "He wasn't HARD? Was he in a coma?" "Maybe he came already and you missed it?" "Come on guys! It was cold out... So he held me and told me to listen to the silence." "Oh no, not that again! Did he tell you to close your eyes?" "And open your mouth?" "You guys are so sick! We held each other and, oh, it was so beautiful!" Celeste slipped back in her seat, "Well they'll be here in a couple of hours. What's so beautiful?" "I was telling them how we made love this morning, but they were lewd and disgusting." "Oh? Tell me the lewd and disgusting parts. I want details!" "Hmmmph, I'm not talking to you either! James... will you let me get invited to dinner...?" At Celeste's look, Sara and Amanda retold the invitation tale. Lewdly and disgustingly. With details. "In which case," Celeste grinned smugly, "I may be the ONLY person he's taking to dinner!" "That's why we have to hurry! There'll be a lineup once Nicole and Jules get here!" "There's a couple of problems." I said. "Oh? You can't come?" They snickered. "Because, Celeste, it's for good LITTLE cocksuckers. You don't qualify." Amanda stated. "You're almost as big as me now, so I'm little enough!" "I mean little as in young..." "Ah, but if that's true, Nicole can't get invited either!" Amanda's face fell, "Oh... Damn!" "No," I interjected, "The first problem is the word 'Good', I'm the sole judge of that. So far, you've only been mediocre!" "Hah, any better, you'd come before we touch you!" "Exactly, I'd like you to make it last longer. Say an hour or two. Now that's GOOD!" They looked at each other. "God, blow him for an HOUR? What kind of cruel and unusual punishment THAT would make!" "Besides he's never stayed up for more than ten minutes!" The laughed. "You see, James, the problem is you. We really want to make it 'good' for you, but you just have no control!" Brenda explained. "Oh yes he has," Sara suggested, "With both his hands in your hair!" She grabbed her own hair, crossed her eyes, formed an 'O' of her mouth and made very weird noises. Wet, sucking noises. They howled. I ventilated. Celeste and Brenda were draped over my shoulders as they cackled away. The views were magnificent. I smiled tolerantly and ogled, glad to provide such joy to the ladies. "And what's your other problem?" Celeste said between gasps. "Problem number two is that I never extended any invitations!" "What!?" They stopped cold, "You had me suck you for an hour and now you tell me there never was an invitation?" Celeste was incensed. "As good as your blowjob would have been, I'm sure my meal was better!" "God, an hour on my knees, lockjaw, chapped lips, the choking, all for nothing!" She sighed. "James, how 'bout if WE invite you out to dinner?" Amanda smiled sweetly. "YES!" Celeste threw money on the table and rushed us off to 'Jewel', the nearest flat surface with some privacy. I bowed to their irrefutable logic and valiantly plied my art. I was still at it when Jules and Nicole showed up. So they told me to start over again. ============= (C) Copyright 2001. M.C. All Rights Reserved. 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