Later that week, we talked about getting Maria together with the whole group, including Barbara. I wanted to wait on that until my shoulder and back healed some more, as I didn't want to bring up the emotional baggage from that, and seeing unhealed wounds might cause problems. They agreed to wait another week, although they talked about inviting both mothers on the next campout, weekend after next.
All the other families were doing all right, except Kate's. "My Mom is just too sharp," she said. "She knows me well enough to know that I'm getting some serious guy sex, and she's getting really pushy to make sure I'm not sleeping around and getting a disease. If it's only one guy, why don't we declare him my boyfriend? She is actually okay with my making love to Danny, and she's even okay with my making love to other girls. It's not knowing that is bothering her, and she's worried."
"How about your Dad," said Selina.
Kate laughed. "He's fine," she said. "Mom's the conscience guardian of the house. Dad trusts me not to get a disease, get pregnant, or fall for a guy before I'm ready. He'll be fine with whatever I do."
"Okay," said Selina, "so what do you need to help your Mom know that you are okay?"
Kate frowned. "I've been thinking about that, and I think she'd be okay with the truth. I think both my parents would. It's nothing I'm ashamed of, and I don't think it's anything they'd be upset about, so I don't see why I shouldn't just tell them. Barbara and Maria know, but their situations are different. My parents are still together, so there is no way we should try to include them, but I think they'd be okay with knowing about it -- especially since I'm almost eighteen."
That startled me. Kate would turn eighteen before I would. Well, that wouldn't be a problem. I said, "I don't see a problem with Kate telling her parents about it, but what do the rest of you think? My parents are definitely NOT ready to hear about it."
"Neither are mine," said Rhianna. "They'd be perfectly okay with a lesbian girlfriend, or even a boyfriend, but six girls SHARING a boyfriend? It's too neanderthal for them. I have an appointment with a doctor later this week to get me on the pill, and my parents know I want to be sexually active -- I told them flat out that was why I wanted to be on the pill. They don't like it, but they also understand it is a reality. Still, they aren't ready to hear about this."
"Ours aren't, either," said Donna. "They still think we are double-dating Danny, while he tries to choose between us. They still figure we are chaperoning each other." The snickers gradually built into general laughter, as everyone thought about this. They had all seen their favorite way of making love to me, which was double-teaming me, with one sitting on my face, and the other on my penis, while they kissed and fondled each other.
Everyone was okay with Kate telling her parents, though.
The next day, Kate told me I had an invitation to dinner, along with one other from the group. Kate had not told her parents who all the other girls were. We agreed that Selina would be the perfect one to accompany me, so she agreed to pick me up and take me to Kate's house.
I wore the sports jacket, and brought a bouquet for the table.
Kate's parents were very interesting. They were both doctors, with the mother an OBGYN, and the father a GP. They were brilliant, like Kate, and friendly, and open. Kate's mother had the same, intense sexual energy that Kate had. Kate was an only child.
Selina and I were friendly and cordial, and we were ushered into the living room, and very shortly to the dinner table. Over dinner, Kate's father started the conversation. "So, our understanding from Kate is that you have a very unusual relationship."
We both smiled. "I guess you could say that," I said. "Despite all the talk about it, love is pretty unusual."
"Love?" her mother said sharply. "Who said anything about love?"
"I did," I said.
"What is this about love?" her father wanted to know. He was asking Kate. I guess I had put my foot in it, big time.
"Danny and Selina love each other, Daddy," Kate said. "They love each other like you read about in storybooks, only it's real. They love each other with all their hearts."
"THEY love each OTHER," her father said. "What about YOU?"
"Actually, Daddy, they love me that much, too," said Kate, "and I love them that much, too -- both of them."
"Ah," said her father. "I thought perhaps this was so." He merely looked thoughtful, and looked at each of the three of us in turn.
I really was not worried, as I knew they already knew about us, and did not think they were going to flip out, but you never knew.
"And so, we have a love triangle, my dear," said her father to his wife. "What do you think of that?"
"From what Kate has told us, it isn't a triangle, it's a heptagon," said his wife. Then to Selina, she said, "would you mind if I asked you a few questions?"
"Not at all," said Selina.
"We are comfortable with our daughter making her own decisions as to her sexuality. We have taught her well, and have no qualms about any kind of sexual experience she cares to have. So you have made love with Kate?"
Selina looked over to Kate, who nodded. She looked back at her mother, and said, evenly, "yes."
"Many times?"
Again, "yes, many times, and in many ways." Selina was not backing down at all. "Kate is a wonderful lover. Would you like me to describe HOW I have made love to her, and she to me?"
"No, no, and forgive me, that really was intrusive. You didn't say so, but you are quite right; it was none of my business."
She looked thoughtful. "I just wanted to be sure you were saying you loved and wanted to make love to Kate because of what was between the two of you, not because it was something that a boy wanted you to do."
Selina nodded. "I guess that makes sense, and yes, when you put it that way, I am very happy making love just with Kate."
"The thing that caught our attention was that six girls could be happy sharing one boy. Such a thing was unheard of in our youth in Germany, or in anything we have seen here. When we heard of it from Kate, whom we have no reason to doubt, we were worried that it might represent some form of coercion, such as drugs, or some religious cult, or some other form of mind control. Do you see why such a thing would concern us?"
Selina had the grace not to laugh, although I could see she wanted to. "Yes, I do. The reason, simply, is Danny. He isn't a religious anything, he doesn't control anyone's mind, he doesn't try to keep anyone from doing what they want to do, and he doesn't do any drugs at all -- none of us do.
"What makes him unique is that he is the kindest, most gentle person, the bravest man, the best protector, and the most overwhelming lover any of us have ever met or even heard of. All of those, however, pale in comparison to the amount of love in his heart.
"If you were not married, I would challenge you to take him back to your bedroom right now, and make love to him. It would not only completely ease your mind about your daughter, and give you the most amazing sex you've ever had in your life, it would change your life, just to know that someone like him exists."
Her eyebrows shot up at this. "And you wouldn't mind sharing him?"
"No. Why should I? He wouldn't be giving you a baby, that I should worry about sharing his resources. He wouldn't be picking up a disease from you; you're a doctor. You wouldn't be taking him away from us, and you cannot possibly diminish his love for us. There is no reason not to share him."
She smiled. "Believe it or not, Kate said much the same thing, except she left out the 'if you were not married' part. She thinks I should just let my husband entertain you at the table while I make love to another man in his bed."
I blinked. THAT sounded harsh. I looked over at Kate's father, but he was just smiling at me. I raised my eyebrows a bit, and he said, "I am a very fortunate man. I am married to a woman who is a dynamo of sexual energy. She has so much fire in her, that I never will feel diminished, no matter how much extra sex she has. I know our daughter is my daughter. In twenty years of marriage, the only time I have not had some kind of sex with my wife was when one of us was out of town.
"In short, if you want to make love to my wife in my bed, be my guest. I will not mind at all. In fact, if you want to take this lovely young lady back, and BOTH make love to my wife in my bed, I won't mind that, either. It will make an entertaining story for her to tell me, later, when I make love to her, myself."
"Wow. And I thought I was open-minded." I said. I looked over at Selina, and she just looked back at me with a steady gaze, and I knew that she would be happy with either, both, or none, but she also gave the tiniest of nods, by which I think she meant that making love to Kate's mother might be a good thing for us both to do.
I looked over at Kate, and she just winked at me. I laughed, finally. "Shall we finish dinner before we have dessert?" I said. Everyone laughed at that, and we went back to dinner.
At the end, we cleaned up, and then I went up behind Kate's mother when she was talking to Kate, put my arms around her, and began kissing her ear. She didn't pull away, but she did put her arm up around my head, and pulled me down to kiss her. I let my hand slide up under her blouse, pulling it up from her slacks, and then beginning to rub her breasts. They were A-cup, like Kate's, but a touch bigger. I felt a hand moving my hand aside, and saw Selina moving to suck on Kate's mother's nipple.
Without stopping my kiss, or interrupting Selina's connection to her nipple, I swept her up in my arms, and started walking. Kate pointed the way to the bedroom.
We laid her down on the bed, and started undressing her. She was remarkably like Kate in body shape. I paused for a moment, as Selina was kissing her belly and getting her slacks off, and said, "We don't even know your name!"
"Eva."
Eva was insatiable, like Kate. When she saw my penis, though, she said, wait a moment, and went into the bathroom for a good ten minutes. When she came out, she had a tub of body lotion with her, and I understood. She wanted what Barbara had wanted.
"What do you like?" I asked her.
"Oh, that's easy. I like hard. Fuck me hard, kiss me hard, ass-fuck me hard, spank me hard. You can do anything you want, as long as you do it hard. The harder you do it, the harder I'll come."
We took almost two hours with her, giving everything to her as hard as Selina and I together could manage it. During that time, she had eaten Selina twice, and Selina had returned the favor twice.
What finally got Eva all the way over the top was when I had already fucked her vagina hard, banging down on her like I had with Maria, while Selina smacked her bottom with a riding crop. That got her to come almost to the point of passing out. I came hard in her at the end of that, and that almost did her in, but not quite.
Then I motioned Selina onto the bed, flipped Eva over onto her, poured body oil in her crack, and started reaming her ass. Selina started sucking my cum out of her vagina, while I worked all the way in. Then I started making full thrusts in, smacking Eva's bottom with my hips as hard as I could manage, while Selina tried to swallow her labia. Then I heard a snap, and a squeak, and another snap, and Eva was hoarse, screaming, but squeaking, squeaking, choking, and coming, coming, coming, until I unloaded in her again, causing her to go into another round of convulsion-like orgasm.
When I was done coming, I shrank down and pulled out of her, but she was completely unconscious. I had been down this route before, and Barbara was a much larger woman, so managed to get her lifted up without leaking on the floor, and got Selina to get up and get the shower running. I stepped in there with her, and got her washed off, thoroughly, with Selina's help. It took several minutes, but she woke up before we were done washing her.
Eva clung to both of us, and cried, while we held her. "Mein gott," she said, faintly. "You have burned me out."
We got her some water, and then tucked her into bed. She was sound asleep when we left her. We got dressed and went to find Kate and her father. They were in the living room. Her father was reading a book, and Kate was reading another book. Something felt odd about the room, but I couldn't tell what.
He seemed to be fine with what we had been doing, and just asked us how it went. We told him we had left her asleep, and that really seemed to surprise him. "That," he said, "is a first."
Kate seemed calmer than she usually did. She got up, a bit slowly, to kiss us good-bye, and see us to the door.
In the car, I said to Selina, "Is it just me, or did Kate and her father both seem a lot more relaxed, after?"
She nodded. "Yeah. I wouldn't say anything, though."
"I guess not, although I don't have a problem with it. I know a lot of other people would."
She chuckled. "Actually, I think Kate would be embarrassed, because she had made a big deal about not letting another man's sperm ever get into her. Oops."
I laughed. "Oh, yeah. Well, if we were in the process of making babies, it would be a VERY big deal. Otherwise, avoiding pregnancy and disease, I don't see that it matters."
Selina was silent for a moment, then, "you continue to surprise me," she said.
"Did YOU get enough tonight?" I asked.
She sighed. "Well, I was hoping to get one round of your guy in me tonight. There is someone else, though, who needs it more."
"Oh? Who?"
"My mother."
I sighed. "Why don't we go to your place, then? It's still early. I'm sure I have the energy for both of you."
Selina didn't argue, but turned in the next block to start heading for her place.
"In fact, why don't you and your mother try that tag team thing that Cindy and Donna are so fond of?"
"You wouldn't mind if we did that?"
"Not even a little bit. I love to eat pussy, and this way is a lot less work. Besides, as much as your mother comes when she really gets going, it's a lot easier to eat if the pussy is above you."
She just laughed, and said, "I'll see if she wants to do that."
A few minutes later, we were home, and Selina was talking to her mother while I borrowed a toothbrush. A few minutes after that, and I was pinning Barbara to the wall with my mouth, and Selina to the wall with my hand. I had learned my lesson, but it was somehow easier with these two.
When things were hot enough, I scooped Barbara up, and carried her up to her bedroom. I set her down on her feet, and gathered her and Selina both in. Kissing them both, I began taking off their clothing, as they began taking off each other's and mine.
Soon, we were all naked, and I was kissing, stroking, fondling. We moved over to the bed, and I moved Barbara down to be on my lap, as I began kissing her and Selina together. When Barbara's labia against my penis were getting very wet, I lifted her up and onto me, then arched my back, running my tongue down Selina's body to her vulva, where I started licking.
As Selina lifted herself up off the bed, I slid my face under her, getting my arms in back of her knees. That put her somewhat in front of me, but she would have been too short to reach her mother otherwise. I could still reach all of her except her clitoris, which I could reach with my hands. I sucked on her labia, and pulled them with my mouth, hearing groans and cries coming from Selina.
Selina always put out a lot of cum, but her mother had turned out to be a gusher, as Rhianna was. I wondered if Selina had just not had the right stimulation.
On the headboard, I had seen the tub of Vaseline I had used with Barbara before. I managed to grab it, and to pop it open.
As I ate Selina, I started spanking her, hard. Even though she was mouth-locked with her mother, that got her to scream. I really smacked her hard for a good twenty seconds, and by the end of that time, she had a fairly good stream coming out of her cunt.
Now for the final part. I spanked her hard for another ten seconds, then slid my vaseline-covered thumb into her anus with one had. The flow out of her increased almost instantly, and I heard another strangled cry. The final part was what Barbara had told me about her lover all those years ago. I snapped my fingernail against her clit.
Over the next two minutes, I alternated between reaming my thumb into her ass, snapping her clit with my fingernail, and spanking her ass hard, all the while I was sucking on her labia as hard as I could.
Selina had never yet come that hard. At the end of the two minutes, she was completely collapsed and unconscious, and I was coming into Barbara, who was also coming. At the end of my coming, Barbara fell over, and I slipped out.
Selina stayed unconscious for a good fifteen minutes or so. When she finally woke up, I helped her to turn around, and to snuggle up to my side. Barbara snuggled up to the other, and they both fell asleep. I pulled a blanket over them both, and managed to reach a tissue to clean my thumb.
They felt so amazingly good, snuggled to my side, that I didn't want to get up, but I knew I had to get up soon, or I would fall asleeeeep . . .
I awoke with a start, to realize it was three thirty. I got up, and showered, and put on my clothes, as a bleary-eyed Barbara got up, and said, "you need a ride home, don't you?"
"I'm afraid I do. It's about two miles, so I could walk it, but it's already three thirty, and I'd rather not be any later -- but you shouldn't be the one to drive me. If Selina isn't awake enough, I'll just run home." Selina wasn't, so I did run home. Two miles wasn't all that far, but it was a long way to run before four a.m. I got into the house a bit before four without waking up anyone except the cat.
I managed to catch the bus, but I was half-awake all day. Lunch was another big catch-up session, as everyone got up to speed with Kate's parents. I needed to touch base with Selina, as I had left her asleep. "How are you?" I asked as I sat down with her.
For answer, she just kissed me briefly, but the passion in it spoke volumes. Good. That meant she was okay with it. "It wasn't too much?" I said.
She shook her head. "It was perfect, but I wouldn't want to do that very often -- maybe not more than once. It was wonderful, though."
Everyone was talking about the families. Kate's mother Eva, Selina's mother Barbara, and Lita's mother Maria were all now, if not converts, at least participants. I wasn't sure where Rhianna's parents were, but Cindy and Donnas' parents were probably not ever going to be okay with it. Mine weren't, either, but they also were not so protective of me.
It was Thursday night, and finding out that they were free, I rode over to Lita's house after dinner, to see how she and Maria were doing.
In short, they were doing fabulously. They had not only spent that whole evening before making love, they had shared the same bed every night since, making love every night. They were both delighted to see me, welcoming me with deep kisses and pressed bodies.
After making sure they were okay, we fell right into making love, and the two of them did the tag-team with me, switching off as Cindy and Donna had done. I left them happy and relaxed, and rode back home.
The next night was Friday night, and Cindy and Donna were going to be out of town for the weekend. Rhianna had a family commitment Friday night and Saturday, but would be available Saturday night.
Selina invited Lita, Kate, and I to a slumber party at her house. Lita was explicitly told to invite her mother; Kate was told to invite Eva only if her father was out of town.
As before, I rode my bike over, and parked it around back. Lita rode in her mother's car, and Kate drove herself. When I got there, Lita, Maria, Kate, Selina, and Barbara were standing around. Selina threw herself at me for a passionate kiss, followed by everyone else there.
Maria and Barbara had already gotten to know each other, as Barbara had invited her over for the evening, one night, when Selina went over to Lita's house. The two women had learned they loved many of the same sorts of things, and they talked about what they liked in men, and in women. They ended up making love, and trying out several of Barbara's toys.
At the slumber party, they were already doing girl things, which I just came along with and enjoyed. I had made love at least twice, every single night that week, so I didn't have a lot of reserves, even though I was learning to recover faster and last longer.
I slept part of the time, while they played a girls' adult ice breaker game that Maria brought. They had to answer a bunch of personal questions, and then do a bunch of things to themselves and each other. It was similar to the other game, but because it was geared as a women-only game, it had a lot of things that fit the group better. After my nap, I started making out with whomever was across the circle from the one whose turn it was. When the turn continued on to the right, I moved to my right, to the next one. If the one I was with got called into the turn, I just moved to the next one. After a bit, I was bringing each woman to orgasm when it was the turn of the one across from her. They began stroking each other to orgasm as well, and making out.
Before the night was over, I had made love to each of them, and they had each made love to each of the others. When I was completely limp, Maria had sucked me into her mouth, and with marvelous skill, tickled me back up to full erection again, after which she had turned around and offered me a rear shot at her cunt.
In the talking times, I started a discussion about the whole pain thing. So many of the women had reacted so much more strongly when spanked, or given explicit pain, that it was starting to bother me, and I wanted to hear the women's perspective on it.
There was a lot of disagreement, but some things really surprised me. For one, the spanking represents authority, and receiving the punishment is a means of accepting authority. In other words, it's a turn-on to be submissive to authority, for most women. I would never have connected that in my head.
Another part of it, apparently, is that the bottom is not only a sensitive erogenous zone, it is especially sensitive to impact, and that appears to be a sexual stimulation for most women. The degree varies a lot from woman to woman, but there was a consensus that just about every woman feels some sexual stimulation from spanking, and some feel a great deal. In other words, for some women, spanking has a physiological effect that is every bit as powerful as the feeling of a penis in their vaginas. For a few, it is even more so. For most, it is probably along the lines of the sexual stimulation they get from someone sucking on their nipple. Definitely substantial, but not enough to orgasm all by itself.
There was still a third part of it, and this generated the most disagreement. It seemed that pain was associated with sex fairly deeply, and with childbirth even more deeply. That association meant that pain forced a greater lubrication, and therefore a greater stimulation of pleasure.
When I put it to them simply, "do you like being spanked as part of sex?" They could not answer it at all, at first. Then they finally came around to, It depends on the lover. If they feel the lover is being loving and is in control, then they will accept a fairly high amount of pain, and it will actually enhance their orgasms -- sometimes by a great deal. If they feel their lover is NOT in control, or is being cruel, then they don't want any pain at all, and it will make them turned off, not turned on.
The next day, I went back home, but not before making love to Maria again. I was able to bring her to a really hard, toe-curling orgasm before coming in her, leaving her limp as a rag doll, but very happy.
I mowed the lawn that morning, and took care of some other chores, then had to work the rest of the weekend. We had also planned for the camping trip the next weekend, which would be a three-day weekend, with a national holiday on Monday. There was another national forest in a different state, and there was a place in there that I was pretty sure could meet our needs. As long as it wasn't hunting season, almost no one would ever go in there. It was a good three hours drive away, but we should be upwards of fifty miles from the nearest human habitation in there.
This time, Maria and Barbara were invited along. It turned out that Kate's father would be going away for the weekend to a conference, so he gave his blessings for Eva to come along, too.
Because adults were coming along, we brought along a second tent to set up, just in case anyone asked snoopy questions about sleeping arrangements.