When I awoke, it was two hours later. Selina and Cindy were snuggled up to me, and I was on the massage mattress.
Selina opened her eyes, and looked at me. "I'm sorry," she said. "I should never have doubted you. Thank you for not letting me say no."
Cindy also had her eyes open. They had apparently not been asleep; they had just been waiting for me to wake up.
"Where is everyone?" I asked.
"They've continued on down the hall," said Selina.
"When I left, they were just starting into the big room," said Cindy.
"The big -- how long was I asleep?"
"A couple of hours or so," said Selina. "I think you earned it. We didn't have any blankets, so we've been rotating back to be living blankets for you."
"How did you do that?" said Cindy. "You made love eleven times in here -- twice to Selina, and once to all the rest of us. I thought that was impossible."
"So did I," I said, wryly. "Did anyone want their money back?"
"Are you kidding?" said Selina, laughing softly. "You didn't just make love to us, you fucked our brains out. All TEN of us. Not only that, when I gave you lip about it, you did just what I needed: you threw me down, lubricated us both, and reamed my ass but good." She winced a bit as she shifted.
"A bit, but I'm still very happy you did it. You may be interested to know that Lita and my mother are both not sore at all, and they got off on it as much as I did. My mother said I wouldn't be sore, either, if I had been able to relax more.
"I don't know if I'm ready to try that yet," said Cindy a little nervously.
"It's okay," I said. "I don't think I need to go back down that road any time soon."
"Not for you?" asked Cindy.
"Well, it was interesting, and I'm guessing that most women would want to try it once, if they had a gentle enough partner, but it's probably not for everyone. I don't know, though. What do you think, Selina?"
"Well, it was a lot more enjoyable when I could relax to it, but it still hurt a lot. I haven't decided. Can I get a rematch?"
"Huh?" She really startled me with that one.
"Not today -- or any time real soon -- but I think I'd like to try it one more time with you, when I'm able to relax completely."
"As you wish. Let me know, though. Aside from when I want to do it because a woman is showing me she needs it, though, I probably won't be doing that unless she tells me she wants it."
"Oh, no, it was great. It's just that I like coming in your vagina better than the other end." I thought about it for a moment, then said, "I realize that it may be something YOU especially like, though, and it does give variety, just not too often. There are a lot of other things, too, I think could give variety."
"Like what?" said Cindy, playfully.
"Oh, let's not go there," I said, and kissed. "At least not today. We'll have to leave some things to explore another day."
Cindy gave a little wriggle, then said, "I just want you to know, as long as it doesn't damage me, if it turns you on, I'm up for it."
I had no doubt that she meant every word, and would not only not balk at it, if asked to do something really kinky she had never thought of before; she would throw herself into it with enthusiasm, even if she would never in a million years have been turned on by it on her own. Each of these women had touched my heart in a unique but powerful way. Cindy's gift was her limitless love. Her happiness was bound up in giving me happiness.
I found myself holding Cindy to me, as a couple of tears leaked out of my eyes. I felt a touch on my cheek, and saw Selina looking at me in wonder, then looking over at Cindy. No one said anything else, which was just as well for me.
After a few moments more, we got up, put the mattress back on the massage table, and wandered on down the corridor. The women had gone in and cleaned every room.
On the top level, there were a dozen other rooms. Most of them were maintenance closets of one kind or other, but a bunch were not. There was a small gymnasium, with a court big enough for volleyball or half-court basketball, and there was a full set of chrome-plated free weights, as well as a full set of exercise machines. There was a sauna, and a steam room, and a martial arts gym, including a boxing ring and equipment, a gymnastics mat, and a full set of weapons. There was a commercial kitchen, and a formal dining room, and a small kitchen with comfortable chairs. There was a laundry, with a commercial washer and dryer, and a steam press. There was another small armory by the upper guard room, that we had missed before.
There was even a small beauty room, with all kinds of lights and mirrors, and a rack of equipment that the women had said were for removing hair from various places.
When we got into the big room, the other ladies were nowhere in sight, but we could hear the filter running. Barbara and Donna were working down in the big jacuzzi, getting the last bit of dust out of it.
They didn't have dust masks on, and I realized that I didn't have mine on, either, and didn't need it. The air was getting clean.
Barbara saw me and stood up, just as the filter shut off in the far room. A moment later, Kate and Eva came into the big room.
"Well, here is the hero of the day," said Barbara. "Look at him. He gets TEN women so horny they are ready to fuck a doorknob, then he fucks ALL TEN into oblivion, and he still looks fresh as a daisy." She smiled at me. "How are you doing, stud?"
"Stop drooling, Barbara, your cunt is dripping," said Eva as she crossed the room.
Barbara just laughed, and turned the handle to start water flowing into the jacuzzi. After some disgusting sounds, it came out an ugly brown, but then turned clear a few seconds later. When it was running out as clear as it was running in, Barbara closed the drain, and the jacuzzi started to fill.
"We were just on our way to turn on the main air handler," said Eva. "Anything we need to know about it?"
I just shrugged. "No idea. Do you want me to come along?"
"No, Kate and I can handle it." She stopped, though, when she got to me. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She looked deeply into my face, and said, "well, you don't seem to be on anything. You haven't," she said carefully, "taken any medications that were not given to you by a licensed physician, have you?"
I understood the ironic circumlocution perfectly. "No, doctor, I have not."
"What you did back there? That's not medically possible."
"So I hear." I was really enjoying this. I wasn't about to tell them my secret.
She just shook her head, and went on past, but not before I grabbed her and Kate both, and kissed them both, stroking their bodies, until . . .
"Aaaagh!" Eva screamed, jumping away. "He's possessed! Let's get out of here before he starts transforming into a woman-eating ogre."
Laughing, she and Kate ran out of the room, as the other women tumbled into the other end, wondering what the screaming was about.
"Careful, girls, he's a pussy-eating ogre, and that weapon of his is still loaded," Barbara called, and busted out laughing as Donna and Rhianna both looked visibly scared.
A few moments later, there was a deep chuff! sound, and air began flowing through at a fairly rapid rate -- accompanied by a lot more dust. We were all choking for a while, as the accumulated dust from inside all the ducts blew out into the rooms. It settled fairly quickly, though, and after about a minute, the air was reasonably clean again.
Elise came out, and said, "He left a fairly well-stocked wine cellar. There was a big refrigerator, and I put a few bottles of a nice Chardonnay in to chill, along with some very nice champagne." She had a glass of red wine in her hand, which she handed to me. I took it, caressing her breast as I did. I gave it a sip, and it wasn't all that bad.
Elise stopped moving when my hand got to her breast, just sighing, enjoying the feel of her tit in my hand. While there, she looked at the jacuzzi, and then looked around the room. "I wonder what the humidity from that thing will do to this room," she said. "We'll just have to see."
She reached for the wine glass, and I handed it to her, then realized she had the bottle in her other hand. She filled up the glass and handed it back, then went to the bar and filled up another for herself.
The jacuzzi was filling up nicely. It already had three inches of tepid water in the bottom.
I laid what clothes I had aside, and stepped down to sit in the jacuzzi, my feet splashing in the bottom. Elise poured wine for everyone else, as Kate and Eva came back in. Everyone climbed into the jacuzzi. With eleven of us in there, it was full, but not crowded.
"Sorry about that," Eva said. "I'm afraid we've just re-covered our clean floors with dust again. It may be a while before we get the place clean."
"This is really an adventure," I said, splashing my feet some more. Cindy splashed at me, and we were soon in an eleven-way splash fight, using our feet in the six inches of water. It stopped when Donna and Cindy banged their toes together.
We relaxed, and sipped the wine. "I could get used to this," I said.
"What, the loving or the wine?" asked Eva.
I laughed. "Both."
I was feeling rather mellow, sitting there with ten beautiful and naked women, all of whom I had thoroughly fucked that day. "I must be coming down with something," I said.
All of the women looked with expressions ranging from maternal concern to alarm, except Kate, who just winked at me from around her wine glass.
I gestured around me. "Here I am, sitting in a jacuzzi with ten of the most beautiful babes anywhere on the planet. They are all naked, and they've all said I can fuck them all I want, but I'm too tired to do anything but look." They all busted out laughing at that. "I must be getting sick." They were howling.
"I'd still like to know how you did that to TEN WOMEN," said Eva. "What are you, Clark Kent?"
I laughed, and said, "I'll never give up my secrets!" More laughter, as everyone relaxed.
"Still," persisted Eva, "I really would like to know."
"You could all torture me with your tongues for a year, and I would NEVER tell!"
When the laughter had died down again, Eva said, "Speaking as a doctor, it really shouldn't be possible, even for someone your age."
"I have to say," said Barbara, that I don't understand it either, although I'm not complaining. I worked in the porn industry for a year. I must have personally been fucked by two hundred guys in that one year myself, on and off camera, and I saw almost as many other guys come in one way or another, but I've never seen ANY guy who could fully satisfy more than two women." She shook her head. "Some of them have balls the size of lemons, too."
I think Selina was also feeling mellow. "Mom," she said. "You told us that you had done porn films when you were younger, right? Can you tell us something of what that was like, and what made you decide to give it up.
Barbara was quiet for a long time, then sighed, sadly, and said, "All right, I'll tell you, but I'll need a lot more of this excellent wine. It's a horrible story, but who knows, maybe my stupidity will keep one of you from making a similar mistake. When I was young and an idiot, one of the monumentally stupid things I did was work in the porn industry for about a year. I was a stripper, and did a lot of lap dances, and liked to fuck, so I thought, why not do it on film for a thousand times the money?
"A year later, I had done seventeen films, had gotten venereal disease three times, had made love to a couple of hundred guys, almost as many women, and a couple of dozen different animals. I'd put just about anything into my cunt it was possible to put, and I was so stretched out that a guy with a no-shit twelve-inch dick could barely get me off.
"As I said," Barbara said. "Some of the guys in those movies had huge balls, but I never saw one of them able to make love to more than two or at most three girls in a morning or afternoon session. Sometimes -- and it was rare -- you would get a guy who could fuck three girls at once. Much more likely, he would manage to come in all three of them, so yeah, he could be said to have fucked all three of us, but none of US got off when he did.
"We still faked it for the camera, though, and we slobbered and drooled over the huge dongs those guys had, even when we were too loose to get off on them.
"Over the course of that year, I not only did a lot of dirty things, I saw a lot of people get hurt, and a lot of lives get destroyed. They weren't lying about the money; I don't need to work. The thing is, the money isn't worth it.
"You know, we've seen girls come until they passed out this weekend. We've seen it several times before, in the past few weeks. Before I met Danny, though, I only came until I passed out ONCE in my entire LIFE, even with all the sex I'd had.
"I've only seen it happen to one other girl, too." She paused, and looked sad. "What happened to her was the reason I quit that business for good.
"A girl who had just lost her virginity the week before agreed to do a hard-core film. I don't know what had happened to her, that made her agree to it, but she did. She was little -- about the size of Kate. When they checked her out, they found out she had lost her hymen, but she was really, really tight. They paired her up with a huge black guy, about six foot six, with the twelve inch dick I was telling you about. It was really thick, too.
"They filmed the whole thing, and made sure he understood that he wasn't to pull it out until she was so horny she looked like she would fuck a unicorn. They told her -- and I was right there when they said it -- that she was supposed to be the little girl who was really eager to try a really big cock, but then got terrified when she saw just how big it was, and she was supposed to scream, and cry, and try to get away. He was supposed to hold her down, rub her until she was wet, and then force it in there and fuck her until she goes crazy with coming.
"The more realistically you can do that, they told her, the better it will be. Don't let yourself turn around and start getting excited, though, until he is fully hammering in you. Then just start letting yourself scream out with every thrust, and let yourself get fucked into oblivion. As you let yourself go, just let yourself finally be turned on against your will, until you are coming like you've never come in your life.
"I tried to warn her, but this little idiot agreed to it all. They got everything ready, and rehearsed the lines, and got everything all set. When she asked about rehearsing the sex scene, they just went over the plan again, and she agreed again."
"I think I'm going to be sick," said Eva.
"It was all a set-up, of course. She was of legal age, and they had her signed agreement on the script, and they were playing the exact role she had agreed to play. She was the frightened little girl, and he was the big man who was seducing her. Once they started, they never stopped rolling the cameras.
"He knew what he was doing, too. He teased, and kissed, and toyed with her, until she was literally begging him to bring it out. It's too big for you, he said, and she said she wanted to be stretched out by a real monster of a cock. He had her naked, and he managed to get one finger in her, but he could barely do that.
"There was some warm oil by the bed, so he used that to lubricate her pussy good, to get his finger in there. She was getting good and stretched out by that, but of course, that was nothing. She actually came once, just from his finger, and the cameras got that, and got her begging for something bigger -- all in the script, of course.
"When they had all they wanted of her doing the 'oh, please, I want to be fucked by a real man with a huge cock, I don't care how big it is, please just put it in me' routine, they got the cameras ready, and he got between her knees, rubbing her pussy, and pulled it out when her eyes were closed, and she was saying, please, fuck me with the biggest cock in the world, over and over again.
"She didn't even know he had pulled it out until he was rubbing it on her wet cunt. It took her a few seconds to realize that it wasn't his hand rubbing against her any more, and she opened her eyes to look."
Barbara swallowed some more wine, and there were tears on her face. "The instant she saw it, she knew she'd been had, but they had told her, very clearly, that she would only get paid if she carried through with the part. If she messed up the take by talking about the cameras, she would still have it all happen to her, but she would not get paid at all.
"She was well and truly terrified, of course. She could barely take something as long and thick as his finger, and he pulls out this monster that is four times as thick and three times as long. She tried to get away, but he just held her down, and rubbed it along her crotch until she was wet -- she was so scared she couldn't help but get wet -- and then he stuffed it into her.
"Her screams were horrible, and the cameras caught it all. It took work, but soon, he was getting that monster into that little girl, and she was screaming, and screaming, but he kept going. He couldn't get it more than two-thirds of the way into her, but I'm sure he still hurt her terribly inside. After a minute or two of her tears and pleading -- no longer acting, of course -- he started thrusting. He poured a little oil on his dick every time he pulled it out, and before long, he was sliding that monster in and out at a pretty good pace. I could tell he was banging her cervix really hard, too.
"She turned over, trying to get away from him, but that was fine with him. He just grabbed her hips and jammed himself into her even farther, until he was hammering her almost virgin ass, and his huge balls were banging into her clit. He kept it up for a good twenty minutes before coming. That was much more than long enough for her.
"Despite all the pain, by the time he had been banging into her for ten minutes or so, she was starting to wind up to an orgasm. It took her another five minutes to get there, but when she did, it was a real, screaming orgasm, and I'm sure it was the hardest one she had ever had in her life. She had her toes curled, and her body locked up, and she had blood and foam at her mouth. He had to stop pumping, because I think she clamped down so hard on him that he could not move.
"When she was finished coming, she went completely limp. The guy thrust into her a little bit more, but it was like he was fucking a corpse. He turned her over without pulling out, and fucked her some more, and someone came in to check that she was still breathing. She was, so he fucked her for another couple of minutes, and the director ordered him to finish it off.
"With her completely unconscious, he doubled his fucking speed, hammering that poor girl's body from the front. I could see blood coming out around his dick, onto the sheet. He wasn't trying to wake her up or make her come, though, he was just trying to use her to masturbate himself to the finish. When he got to the finish, he pulled out, and knee walked up to over her breasts, and then jerked his cum all over her unconscious tits and face, so they could catch it on camera.
"They paid her well, but she was hurt so bad, she couldn't walk out of there. I made sure she got her money, then helped her get home, and took her into the shower and got her cleaned up, then climbed into bed with her and just held her while she cried, and then held her while she slept.
"I stayed with her three days, and fixed her food, and held her when she bled, but mostly, I held her while she cried. When she asked me why I was helping her, I told her it was because I felt guilty that I had not been able to stop what they were going to do to her. That's when she told me to get out, because she was going back to do it again. I did get out, and never saw her again.
"That was the last thing I ever did with the porn industry."
Everyone was silent, and all of the women were crying. I had tears in my own eyes. "That's really awful, said Donna."
"Yeah." Barbara finished her wine, and Elise refilled it for her. "That's enough on that subject. But that really was the only time I ever saw someone come so hard she passed out -- until this super-stud high school kid with nothing extraordinary in the equipment department comes along, and all of a sudden, boom! He breathes on a girl, and she comes so hard, she passes out.
"I gave him his first anal. Did you all know that? I taught him how to do it, and he not only learned everything I taught him, he went up on his lines, so to speak, and just by fucking my ass, he made ME -- jaded, ex-porn star, ex-stripper, ex-super slut, come so hard I was out cold for TEN MINUTES!
"How the hell he did that, I'll never know. Well, that's not true; I do know. I told him most of the techniques he used, but it wasn't technique. He did that to me, I think, for the same reason he does it to all of you. He loves us so much when he is making love, that we feel that love. Feeling it, we TRUST him that much. When we do, we allow ourselves to be blown right out of our own minds into another reality. We can come with absolutely nothing held back, because we know that we are safe. No matter how hard we fall, he will catch us."
Barbara was crying openly, now, and I took her in my arms, and pulled her into my lap. She held onto me, and bawled. I swung her around until she was facing me. She looked down, and sure enough, my erection was back. I just lifted her up a bit, and settled her down on him, then went back to holding her. She cried some more, but then began to move, as he distracted her more and more.
She went back to moving up and down on me, gently, while I held her. As she was sitting up on my legs like that, I was only in her cavernous pussy a very short way, but it was still enough to make her say, "god, that feels good, Danny!" raising her knees up enough that she was able to slide down all the way onto him. As I very slowly thrust into her, she continued to cry it out, until her crying blended into soft cries of release, as she came, gently, around me. I did not, of course, come, but my goal was comfort, and I think it worked for that.
After a minute, Barbara went limp, and I held her, my erect penis in her, as she slept in my arms. She hadn't passed out; she was just feeling safe and warm and complete, I think.
We continued to visit as I held her, and Cindy handed me back my wine. We talked about all sorts of things, and it was forty five minutes before Barbara woke up. She opened her eyes, and looked around, and realized she had been asleep, then realized that she was still in my arms, and only THEN realized that my erect penis was still inside her.
Then, the joy of waking up that way overwhelmed her again, and she had yet more to cry out. At the end, though, she was able to get up, and wander off to find a bathroom. In the meantime, the jacuzzi had filled up, and they had turned on the heating controls, so it was getting quite warm in there. We all got up, looking like prunes, and sat around the edge, with our feet hanging down in the water.
"I have a question," I said, as Barbara came back in and sat, "for all of you."
They all looked at me expectantly.
I stood in the middle of the water and looked around at them. "Have you all had enough loving from me this weekend?" They all agreed that they had, and that they all felt fulfilled.
"Good. I'm going to keep on with the plan that we've been following -- is everyone still okay with that?"
Not only were they okay with it, but Cindy and Donna and Rhianna had come over to the camp of "take me any time, anywhere, any way, forever," leaving only Kate and Eva on the other side.
"Wow. Okay, I wasn't expecting that, but we've seen a lot of changes the last day. We're still figuring things out. Most of it is really good, as you all get accustomed to feeling comfortable enough with your sexuality to flaunt it, and as I get accustomed to the idea that you really do just want to be taken, and not asked, by me. I know I'm still learning my part, and I think perhaps most of you are, too.
"One thing I'm not seeing as much of as I like, though, is you all making love to each other. It's one thing, if you want to feel me coming in you, and you are trying to flaunt your sexuality in such a way that I will want to take you instead of the girl next to you. When the focus is all on me, though, you become competitors instead of lovers, and we lose something that is, I think, critical to this whole idea.
"This can only work, if you are as eager to make love to each other, as you are to make love to me. You don't want to initiate love-making with me; you want me to take the lead. Okay. I'm going to give you a piece of information that I would think all women know, but maybe it's one of those areas where girls are as clueless about guys, as guys are about girls. After that, I'm going to make a suggestion. Call it my lead, but I'll leave it as a suggestion, and you can each decide whether you want to follow it.
"Here is the information: Two ladies making love will make ANY man horny. That's DOUBLY true if he already knows the two ladies are sexually available to him. Think about it from a man's perspective: if two of you are making love, it means there are TWO vaginas which are wet, fully aroused, putting off pheromones that drive me crazy, and are without a penis to finally satisfy them.
"That's why girl-girl action is so popular. So, maybe you all knew that, and maybe you didn't, but it's universal. The only guys who are NOT turned on by two girls together are ones who are really deluded, gay, or completely without balls. No other exceptions. It's like women being drawn to babies; it's that strong for EVERY guy, not just some."
They were actually shocked at that, except for Barbara, who looked thoughtful. "You don't really think it's that strong for ALL guys, do you?" said Eva.
"I do, except for the ones who have been brainwashed about homosexuality, or have a serious psychological problem. Ask your husband to put aside any prejudices he might have about homosexuality, and ask him if two women making love in his presence would make him horny. I'd be willing to bet that he'll get hard just from the question, no matter what he says."
"You are serious?" said Donna. "I thought you were joking."
I laughed, "girls are clueless!" That, finally, got a laugh from them all.
I went on to Eva. "Eva, it is so strong, that I would bet you that if you and Kate made love in front of George, that he wouldn't be able to keep from making love to BOTH of you, and mores be damned."
Everyone got quiet at that, and looked a bit shocked.
I frowned. "Really, with Kate on the pill, is it any different from mothers and daughters making love?" I was thinking about what I had seen at their house, and what I had guessed.
"It is," said Maria, slowly. "I'm not sure how, but it IS different."
"It's definitely different," said Barbara. "Girls have such a hard time getting out from under their father's shadow as it is, that any father making love to his daughter, is going to make it very hard for her to find a guy she can fall in love with."
There was a moment of silence, then Kate said, "what if the girl has already found the man of her dreams -- other than her daddy, of course?"
"Kate," her mother began, in a warning tone.
"It's okay, Mom," Kate said, and looked around at the rest of us. "I've already said that Danny is the man I want to spend the rest of my life with, even though I'll have to share him with all of you. Given that I'm happy with that, AND that I'm on the pill, what would be wrong with trying to add to my father's happiness, or him adding to mine?"
No one seemed ready to answer that one, but she looked over at me. "Danny, I said I would never want to have another man's baby, but would you mind if I made love to another man?"
I knew her father was not just "another man," but it was still the same question. I gestured around at all the other women. "Now, how could I possibly object to that?" I said.
She blushed a bit, and said, "I know, but they are right; it would be different, if I were to make love with my father. Are you sure it wouldn't bother you?"
I looked steadily at her. "If there were ANY possibility of him giving you a baby, it would bother me extremely. That's not for your relationship with me; that's because it would be wrong, for genetic reasons we all understand.
"Since you are on the pill, though, and I'm willing to bet you are very meticulous about taking it when you should, there is no possibility of that, nor is there any possibility of him giving you a disease, or creating a scandal that would hurt you.
"The only other thing that would be a problem is what Barbara was talking about. If him making love to you put a wedge between you and your mother, or between your father and your mother, that would be bad. In the same way, if it made it hard for you to find a man, or to be completely satisfied by another man, because the other man isn't Daddy, then yes, I'd have a problem with it."
I looked over at Eva, and said, "As long as Eva doesn't object, though, Kate, I wouldn't be bothered by it at all. I know you are a very open family, sexually; I just don't know how open. You have to be careful about societal prejudice, but as long as babies aren't involved, I don't think it's anyone's business, including mine."
Eva just said to Kate, softly, "let's talk about this later, love," and it was clearly time for a change in subject.
Elise cleared her throat, and said, "Was there anything else?"
"Oh, yeah. I have a suggestion -- no, a request. Whenever I make love to you, try to make love to two other women, before you start trying to advertise specifically for me again." They were silent for a moment, digesting this. "I won't be doing anything different from what I am now, and you may get surprised by my attention when you weren't looking for it. This isn't a rule, and I REALLY don't want you keeping score on each other. Just try to remember to spread the love out with each other.
"I'd like to know that by the end of the weekend, every one of you has had a special, one-on-one lovemaking session with everyone else. I've had at least two with each of you, but have you all taken the time really to make love with each other?
"I'd love to see you really get into each other. Fall in love with each other. It really should be just as fulfilling, from an emotional perspective, for you to make love with each other as it is to me. I realize there is something about the man-woman love that you won't get, but that doesn't mean you cannot love each other with at least similar intensity.
"Anyway, that is just a request. It's what I'd like to see. It isn't something you have to do, and no one will be punished for not following it. No one will be intentionally rewarded for following it, either, but remember what I said about the effect women making love has on men."
I smiled. "If you are making love to another, you MAY just find me joining you."
I rubbed my hands together. "Now, there is something else I've been wanting to do, ever since I started tasting your wonderful pussies. You all have different flavors, and now, you've all just soaked yourselves in a freshly-filled jacuzzi and gotten clean, so I'd like to do a taste comparison."
Barbara was in front of me, so I put my hand behind her ass, and pulled her cunt to me. I gave it a strong sniff, and several good licks, to really get her flavor. I sucked on her labia just a bit, so she was producing fresh oils. She was squirming by the time I had gotten a good taste. When I was done, I kissed her, so she could taste herself in my mouth.
Then I looked around for Selina, and went to her. "Let's see how mother and daughter compare." I pulled her in, and smelled and tasted her the same way. She was very similar to her mother, with a very light taste. I tried Maria next, who had a very strong, musky flavor. Lita was also musky, but not nearly so much as her mother. Cindy and Donna were very similar. Both were lighter in flavor than Lita, but not so light as Barbara or Selina. Both had a sweet taste to them. Elise was about as light as Cindy or Donna, but Rhianna had by far the lightest, sweetest pussy taste of them all -- it was certainly my favorite. Eva and Kate had a flavor that was light and oily, but not musky.
As I tried them all, I talked about their flavors, and how I found them.
When I had finished tasting them all, I said, "thank you, ladies, for indulging me; that was very nice. I really wanted to do a side by side comparison of you all. You are all delicious, and each one is different. I want you to know that you are all amazingly sexy ladies. I hope that each of you gets to taste each of the others before we are done with the weekend."
I went around the circle and deeply kissed them all again, so they could taste all the flavors in my mouth. Then I got up, and wandered off to use the bathroom.
When I got back, they were in pairs all over the room, making love, as I'd hoped they would be. I wandered back into the bedroom, and climbed between the silk sheets on that monster bed, and was out in seconds.