I awoke at six thirty, thinking a little exercise would be good for me. After using the bathroom, I was getting ready to walk to the pool when Maggie came in from the bed and breakfast kitchen. She asked, "Can I go with you for a little while Tommy? We're caught up over there and I could use some exercise too."
Down at the pool, we swam hard for fifteen minutes and decided that a shower would be good. We were sharing a showerhead, teasing each other a little as we washed. Maggie had me as stiff as a board and was attempting to maneuver me into her when Mr. and Mrs. Franks came in. All I could think of was 'I'm going to get kicked out for sure.'
Instead, Mrs. Franks grinned at us and said, "I just love to play in our morning shower." With that said, she proceeded to get Mr. Franks very erect then turned and quickly had him buried in her.
Margaret saw the exchange, so she to turned and had me enter her from the back. She was so excited she was going off continuously until she just slumped against the wall. Maggie said, "Oh so good, Tommy, just right."
I didn't come, but I enjoyed myself a great deal. As we were leaving, the Franks were down to the short strokes. Maggie walked over to Mr. Franks and gave him a kiss and squeezed his balls while reaching between Mrs. Franks' legs to tweak her clit. That's all it took. The older couple began coming quickly.
Back at the house, people were up and around. Maggie went back to the bed and breakfast kitchen, where we all visited to get some pancakes and sausage that were the big items on the menu this morning.
Zena and I needed to get into the office, while Shannon wanted to be at the bar early as the music people were going to do some modifications today. Joanie and Betsy said they would come in around noon and bring Shannon lunch.
Before Zena and I took off, Shannon got me alone and thanked me for being so gentle with her the night before and for not expecting anything for myself. She gave me a sweet kiss and went back to the kitchen to see people off.
Zena asked, "Can I ride with you today, or do you have a lot of on site stuff today?"
"Nothing outside today, Babe. Let's take the Jeep and enjoy how open it is."
On the way in, Zena was telling me about how Shannon was becoming more of a lover than she had expected but that she had wanted Shannon to be ours, together. She mentioned that Shannon was talking more and more about how she felt about us as a couple and what we meant to her.
The office was busy today and when lunch rolled around, Bert said he wanted Zena and I to eat with him and a client. We were to meet him upstairs in the executive club.
Zena and I were being ushered in when we realized who the client was. Veronica was sitting with Bert, enjoying a drink when we walked up.
Veronica said, "How are the newlyweds? You two look happy and healthy. Bert tells me about how you bought a bar and came to be friends with Sandy Mahoney. I should tell you both that Sandy comes from, and with, a strange family. Her father used to be recognized as the local Don of all the Mafia type of families in the area. It seems that he has become what he wants everyone to believe as hundred percent legitimate, but I wouldn't cross him, just to be on the safe side. The whole family is involved in businesses that relate to the restaurant and bar world. Did you go into business with her, borrow money from her?"
"No Ma'am, Bert advanced me some money. I had enough to cover what I needed, but couldn't get to it at the time."
"Veronica," Zena said, "Tom negotiated a good deal for himself and us, and for no more outlay than the cost of the liquor license and inventory, was able to go into business immediately. You saw how busy we were yesterday evening, hopefully we can keep it up."
Bert told Veronica, "Tom said he wants to try to rent out the bar for corporate parties or other functions in the evening or on weekend days. I think he'll find that evenings may be out as most corporate events begin before seven-thirty or eight."
"That is a good idea, Tom. You'll have to find out whether that will be feasible as you go along. Good luck to you two, you will need it to keep the place open."
We had lunch and progressed to discuss a building that was due for nearly a sixty percent turnover in lessees. Veronica wanted to make sure the new lessees were happy with their build-outs so the transitions would be smooth.
I offered, "Veronica, the build-outs should go fine. Work is not plentiful, so contractors and subs are going to do a first rate job. As long as we know exactly what a customer wants, it's my job to make sure they get it. I can tell you that I will personally be going over each plan and verify that any unusual wants are taken care of."
Veronica looked at me, "You know, Tom, I believe you. You are refreshing to have in the business. Bert and I deal with so many shysters and double talkers that we suspect everyone and every situation. It's nice to have you and Zena handling my business for me."
Bert sat back and looked at Veronica, "Whew, Veronica, that's some compliment to lay on someone. I don't think you tell two people a year they do a good job."
"It's the truth, Bert," Veronica stated. "Every lessee that Tom's worked with has been happy at their acceptance. Tom's done an excellent job. Zena sets them up and sells them, and Tommy takes over the build-out. Bert, you have a dynamic duo."
Bert laughed saying, "Now you two are being compared to comic book characters."
I smiled and said, "Thanks, but Zena is the one that sells the deal. We both make sure the customer is taken care of after that."
After lunch, Zena and I had some projects to work on and a little after five, we migrated over to The Office. Once again the place was packed. SRO, standing room only, and probably over capacity for about an hour and a half. Zena and I sat with some people from legal and chatted about whatever came to mind.
Around seven, the place began emptying and by seven forty-five, Shannon announced last call to a small group that was still at a group of tables. The person who was assuming the leadership role for the group said, "If you sell us one more drink, none of us will be able to hardly walk out of here. Only one of us can still drive and he has to get the rest of us home. This is a great place, we'll see you tomorrow."
The girls had already been cleaning up tables and only had the four tables that were emptying to clean. Jake and a young black girl came from the back, saying the kitchen was clean. Jake introduced the girl to me, "Mr. Parks, this is my cousin, Jean. She's worked in a bar kitchen before and has some short order experience. Jean, this is Mr. Parks, the owner of the place."
The girl was nervous but shook my hand then blurted out, "Please, Mr. Parks, please keep me, let me work. I need the money so bad."
Trying to figure out why she was so nervous, I said, "First call me Tom or Tommy, please. Second, if Jake and Shannon say you you're doing a good job, I would never consider letting you go. Hopefully you'll be happy to stay here and work."
"Oh, I will, I will sir. I really want and need this job," Jean said.
Jean went to help the girls finish vacuuming and mopping the main floor, while Jake stood next to me. "Tom, that girl has had a hard time this past year. She was forced into a brothel down in Mississippi, but was able to run away. She's hidden from her people and supported herself while moving toward Tampa, where she knew I was after getting out of prison."
I was curious, "Why did she have to hide from her own family?"
Jake was nodding his head as he explained, "Down in the swamps, families don't put a big value on female children. Boys can work and bring home money, but girl children are considered almost a burden, they become chattel. As soon as they are big enough, not necessarily old enough, they are sent out to earn money for the family in the old fashioned way. If possible, they often sell a girl to a brothel in the area. The family gets some money, and gets rid of another mouth to feed all in one deal."
Jake paused then continued, "Jean and I were always buddies when we were young. When I was old enough to work the fields, I was sent with the part of the family that were migrant workers. If I didn't earn enough for the day, I would get beat. I lasted a year, till I was fourteen when I ran away. I lived on the streets until I tried to rob the gas station when I was eighteen. So you see, life for both of us hasn't been that wonderful. Now that she's here, I hope she can have a good life. We both want to finish high school and with the shorter hours here, we will have the chance."
"That's nice you're helping her, Jake. Shannon can use you both, so enjoy working with Shannon and do a good job for her. She'll show you her appreciation."
"Thank you, Mr. Parks, ah, Tom. Jean and I will be the best bar backs and kitchen help you'll ever find."
We were all home having supper by nine. As a group, we did go down to the pool for some exercise and a short sit in the hot tub to relax. Shannon brought up our hours, "You two don't have to come to the bar every night. You need to come home here to relax and be with each other. As I get the bar settled down, I won't come in until around noon, while Joan and Betsy won't have to be in until one-thirty. I'm not telling you not to come in, but don't feel obligated to stay till closing."
I felt a little defensive so I mentioned, "Since the bar is my first shot at a business venture, I feel like I should be doing more that what I am. You've proven yourself to be a decent manager and have a handle on what needs to be done, but I do want you to use me when you need to."
"I'll need your help for a lot of things, but not necessarily for the day to day operation. I know that Joanie and/or Betsy will probably find other jobs, so I need to be on the lookout for waitresses. When the word gets out that the girls are making as much as they are for a short shift, we'll have a lot of people to choose from. Most places have a short afternoon shift from eleven to six or seven, then the night people come on at six or so, but they don't get to leave until after the bar closes and is cleaned up. Usually the bar won't close until three, so they don't get to go home till almost six most of the time. Our place is great, because with enough help, we have most of the cleanup done by the time last call comes. That's how we're getting out of there so early."
"Okay, Zena and I won't second guess you and hang over your shoulder. But you have to remember, we both are interested in you personally, so we have been sticking around to make sure you're okay."
Shannon gave me a hug and said, "Thank you, that's the nicest thing you could have said."
Back in the cabin, Zena and Shannon had already gone to bed. Margaret and Betsy were talking with me while we had a snack. Margaret was talking about an idea she had to open a restaurant in front of the park. She said if it could be done, a restaurant could have two sides, a clothed side and the nude park side. She said that with the size and population of the park, she thought it might support a restaurant. It could also include a small lounge as well. She felt that the public side would do well as the area was becoming so built up.
"Maggie, we'll have to work out what it would cost to do something like that and then take it up with Mr. Franks and the other council members. Sounds like a good idea, but in our present economy, it might be tough to make something like that work."
"Think about it, Tommy," Margaret requested. "I'll try to put some numbers together and drive around some to look at other restaurants in the area and check their traffic."
When I went in to bed, Zena and Shannon were cuddled together, with Shannon in the middle of the bed. I brushed my teeth and slid under the covers. I lay just apart from Shannon as I never quite know how she is going to react to me.
Zena whispered, "Go on, you said you wanted more."
Shannon kissed Zena, then turned to face me. She looked nervous but reached out to touch my arm. She said softly, "Will you hold me?"
I gently took her in my arms and held her while she became comfortable. Soon our bodies molded together in a warm hug. Shannon pulled her face back from mine and looked me in the eyes, "This feels nice. I like this a lot."
She closed her eyes and moved her face towards mine, so I moved toward her and enjoyed a very nice kiss. The longer the kiss lasted, the more restless she became, until her whole body shivered. The kiss also had another effect. I had become very hard, poking her as we kissed.
Shannon pulled her face from mine and buried it in my neck and shoulder, pulling me into her firmly, feeling my protrusion between us. She released me and rolled toward Zena, "You go to him; you know what to do with him. Come love him, Zena, I think he needs that, he needs you."
Zena climbed over the two of us to get on the other side of me, putting me in the middle now. When we had moved around a little, Zena lay on my one side while Shannon was still on my other. The difference now was that I was on my back. Zena and I kissed softly, with the kiss becoming more intense as it continued.
I could feel Zena reaching across me, holding Shannon against me. Zena lifted her face from mine and leaned over to kiss Shannon. While they kissed, I kissed Zena on the cheek, then Shannon the same way, trying to show each that I enjoyed being with them.
When they ended their kiss, Zena kissed me then lay her head on my shoulder, snuggling against me with my arm around her with one of her legs over mine. Shannon, seeing what Zena had done, copied her and I put my arm around her as well. Very tentatively, Shannon put a leg over mine, and as an almost reflex action, she pressed her body against mine.
Zena was tired and began breathing steadily, sleeping, then Shannon slowly began breathing evenly too, indicating she was relaxed and sleeping. The way we were laying reminded me of when Bee had been with us and how many nights we had fallen asleep in this same position. I relaxed and let sleep come.
I woke to the sounds of morning. Maggie was obviously getting up to go to the bed and breakfast kitchen. I slid from bed to say good morning to her before she left. She is always so appreciative of my attention and loves to have a hug.
After she left, I decided to take my shower so I could get to work early. Almost as soon as I turned on the shower, Zena, who was in a very loving mood, joined me, "We went to sleep too early last night. I had plans for you and us."
Zena's loving mood turned playful and we were soon joined, enjoying each other's bodies. When we were out of the shower drying, Shannon came in and gave each of us a kiss before using the toilet and getting into the shower.
Betsy was already up and dressed in the kitchen, saying she had an early job interview this morning at Busch Gardens. They were looking for an administrative assistant that she felt she was more than qualified for.
When Shannon came in the kitchen, she said, "That was a very nice night's sleep. I enjoyed sleeping like that."
When Betsy looked at her questioningly, Shannon said, "Zena and I went to sleep with out heads on Tommy's shoulders. It was nice to hug him and wrap ourselves around him. He felt good."
Betsy smiled and said, "Tommy feels nice and firm doesn't he. I'm sure he enjoys your softness up against him too."
I smiled as Zena said, "We're becoming an old married couple. We snuggle up and go to sleep and don't get any loving in."
"Ah, but our mornings are wonderful," I said, remembering our shower together.
"Yep, they are," Zena smiled. "Shannon's going to have join us and find out how nice mornings can be."
"Perhaps," Shannon said, blushing. Then she turned to Betsy, "I wish you luck on your job interview, but I'll be disappointed to lose you at the bar."
Betsy said, "This job will be good as it's from six-thirty to three. I could still get to the bar by three-thirty to work the evening crowd. I would like to do that if I could."
Shannon said, "That would keep me from having to hire someone else for a while. That would work."
Joanie came in and crawled into a ball on my lap, saying, "Too bad you have to go to work. You could come back to bed with me for a while. There are some things I would like to practice with you."
"I need to practice doing some work for Bert today. Hopefully, I can stay caught up on all of the moves that are going on. I know of four buildings I need to look at today. How about you, Zena, busy day today?"
"Probably the same four buildings," Zena chuckled. "So far everything is going well and if these tenants are happy, they will all recommend others."
Even though we were both going to be out of the office today, Zena wanted to ride in together this morning. We took her car, as I could always use one of the company's trucks to go out to a site. Zena began talking as soon as we left the cabin. "Shannon is getting really close to wanting to know what it's like to be loved by you. I thought she might do it last night since she wanted to kiss and hug you last night. The way it worked out is probably even better, because she was able to relax with you and enjoy being close to you all night."
I told Zena how I felt, "I'm not really comfortable with Shannon yet. She's becoming more of a friend than before and I feel she's curious about me, but I can feel how afraid she is of me and possibly all men. I don't want to do anything that will make her dislike me or men even more than she did."
"You won't, Honey," Zena said, squeezing my arm. "Shannon just has to find her way with you. She told me last night how much she cared for the both us. She said at first it was just me that she was interested in, then she realized she enjoyed the two of us together. You know me, Tommy, I love to play with girls and Shannon is a very nice playmate, but I want her to be your playmate too."
"Are you two becoming real close?"
"Not yet, but we're getting there," Zena said wistfully. "At first she wanted to be dominant, then as we've enjoyed each other, she has become more loving, move passive. We are becoming very compatible."
At work, Zena and I were busy the entire day running around to job sites and rushing back to the office to check on prints for another site. At four thirty, I was marking up one of the prints that a customer had a new want when Bert came into my office.
"Busy?" Bert asked.
"Just finishing, I need to copy this real quick so it can be in the job site bin for the morning. A customer wants some additions and is willing to pay for them. I don't want to disappoint the customer."
"You going to The Office or home?"
"I'm supposed to meet Zena at The Office, but we're not staying till closing. I'm going to let Shannon close on her own to see if she sees anything that needs changing."
"Way to go, Tom. It's good to see you're letting your people take care of business while you possibly enjoy the profits. How long do you think it will take to know whether the bar is paying for itself?"
"Probably a full quarter, but from the projections I've been able to do, if we continue like we have the first two days, the place will be a success. What's funny is that I think the customers like that the bar is only open the short hours that it is. It's like we're open only for them. Breeds loyalty, don't you think?"
"Interesting perspective, Tom. I'll stop in with you. I want to talk to Zena a minute before I leave for Atlanta this evening. You two have been so busy since getting back from your honeymoon that we've hardly even chatted. When I get back, I want to spend a weekend out at the park with you guys. It's very relaxing out there."
We walked over to the bar and were amazed at how the place was packed with people. It seemed there were tight crowds everywhere with the four waitresses barely keeping pace with the customers. At least two more waitresses and another bartender would be good.
When Shannon saw me, she smiled and came over to Bert and me. "We sent out another flyer today with a drink special. The distributor gave us a deal on some spiced rum so we are selling rum drinks half price. I'm running out of rum. The distributor is sending over another two cases. What do you think, could I use another two waitresses and another bartender?"
I laughed because that had been exactly what I had been thinking. "Hire them, you know what you need."
She gave Bert and I a cold draft then vanished to work the bar and service stations. Zena came up to us and said, "Wow, the place is a madhouse tonight. I saw the flyer earlier today, but didn't think it would draw this big of crowd. Wait till you see Jean in her cute uniform. She's bringing food orders out while Jake's cooking. They're so busy they could use a third person back there, maybe even a fourth to wash glasses."
Bert and Zena had a long discussion about his trip to Atlanta. I excused myself to go to the kitchen to help Jake. Back there, I could see he had a couple of dozen orders he had not begun yet, so I washed my hands, put on a hat and pitched in. Between the two of us, we were able to catch up, keeping Jean busy taking orders out to the tables for the waitresses. About seven, the orders just stopped. Jake looked at me and said, "That's the way it's been. I'm really busy from about four thirty till seven, and then nothing. The last order comes in between six forty-five and seven and then I can just shut everything down and begin cleaning up. If we were open later, I'm sure there would be other food orders, but for our hours, we're doing a pretty good business. Just look at the freezer. It's only half full and we've already had a refill order."
Jeanie came in and said it looked like the bar would be empty by seven thirty so she was going to change clothes to begin cleaning.
While Jake worked on the kitchen, I caught up on washing the glasses. I was wiping down the shelves when Shannon came back at seven forty-five. "What are you still doing here? You're wife is out on the floor cleaning tables and now I find you cleaning up the kitchen."
Jake said, "I was over twenty orders behind and he came back and helped me catch up. I'll bet we could have sold half again as much if I could get the orders out faster."
Shannon smiled, "And the owner isn't afraid of getting his hands dirty. Joanie just about has the bar counted and cleaned. Let me go back and help so we can finish up and go home."
At eight fifteen Jake and I walked out to the lounge area to find the waitresses and Zena having a beer while they were dividing up the tips. Little Joanie took her stack of money and said, "I'm going to schedule my tit job. I have enough for it. I'll just have to figure when will be the best time to miss work. I'll be out a week or so I'm told."
Shannon said, "It's too bad you feel that way, Joanie. You're so cute with your little nubbins. I just love the way your nipples stick out. If you were to shave you would be a pedophile's dream girl."
"That's why the tits," Joanie exclaimed. "I don't want to be a pedophile's dream girl. I want to be the wanton woman that guys drool over."
Little Jeanie said, "I'm with Joanie. I'm never going to be big on top. I'm going to save up too, so I can have a treasure chest."
It was funny to hear Jean say so much at once. She had been really bashful when I had met her, but now that I had worked with her, she was more out going.
Jake just shook his head, "Oh Jeanie, you are going to tear up a lot of guys' hearts the way you are."
"That's alright cuz, I'm not lookin' for a guy until I finish high school and have started at the community college. Then I'll check out what's on the market."
Shannon announced that she was going to hire another bartender, two more waitresses, and another bar back to help in the kitchen. She said she thought they were missing business because people were finishing their drinks and couldn't get another because the waitstaff was too busy.
At home, we were all too wound up to eat, so we went to the pool for a swim, then came back to the cabin for a late supper. It was just salad and some leftover hash made from leftover pot roast, but it sure was good.
Sam Canon stopped by to say hi and ask if I was ready to build more cabins on the back of the other two lots. I started to tell him I would have to check on my cash flow, when I remembered that I had money and property I could use for collateral if I needed to.
"Do you think I need to ask the council if I can build back there or was that part of the original permission granted?"
Sam shook his head, "I don't know. I'll ask Franks to see what he says, but I'm sure the council will want you to go ahead."
"Say, you're just the guy to run this by. Margaret was saying that she thinks we should have a restaurant that could be two sided, one side for clothed outsiders and one side for park people. She thought that we could have a restaurant and lounge for the park side and just a restaurant on the other. How does that sound to you?"
Sam looked at me real hard, then said, "That's a hell of an undertaking. Would you really want to go into the restaurant business, actually two restaurants at the same time? Let me think about it and talk about it a little. You do the same and see if you can develop the idea. That's pretty far out. It would be nice to have a place where park people could have a meal other than Saturday or Sunday barbecues."
When Sam left, Maggie was blushing but said, "It's just an idea, Tommy, I didn't know you were going to jump on it so fast."
"Well, let's all think about it and see whether the idea has merit. You know Maggie what happens when it's your idea don't you?"
Margaret looked me questioningly, "What?"
"If it's your idea, you have to run it. All I do is help get it going."
"What about the bed and breakfast? That was your idea and you have everyone else running it, huh. What about that?"
"Just call me Tom Sawyer and remember that we have a fence to whitewash."
The girls all ganged up on me for a second, letting me know they didn't think much of whitewashing fences.
Zena and I took a walk toward the lake and she asked, "Are you trying to build up some businesses so you don't have to work for Bert any more?"
"Nope, I like working for Bert. First it was Shannon and the girls needing a job and now Margaret is messing around in the bed and breakfast kitchen and has thought of another venture. I'll bet she would be a good businesswoman. I wonder if she has any experience in the restaurant field."
"You'll have to ask, but I know she's finished a two year degree at the community college. She is pretty sharp."
"How about we get her to hire someone to take her place and let her manage the bed and breakfast and the cottages. Once she has all of that in order, then she can put together a business plan for the dual restaurant idea."
"You're going to give your dad a stroke if you keep doing stuff like this."
I hugged Zena to me and said, "They know that now that the two of us are together, a lot of things will change around us."
"Let's get home. I want to change Shannon from a girl that's afraid of guys, to a practicing bi-sexual. I like her a lot and want her to be yours too. I can't let myself go with her yet because she isn't completely ours. She's only mine. Let's go make her ours."
We didn't change her that night or for a couple of weeks, but on an early Saturday evening, the three of us were sitting together on the couch watching TV while the other girls were at a party. Zena was leaning against me occasionally kissing my cheek but the whole time, gently stroking me, keeping me rigid, ready to go off at any time.
Shannon was on the other side of me watching Zena and me, occasionally reaching down, gathering up some pre-cum and rubbing it over the head of my dick.
As she gave my cheek a kiss, Zena said, "I think I want you in my mouth. I want to taste you, all of you, and I want my reward. Will you give me my reward?"
With those words, Zena scooted back so she could drop her head to my lap and consume my dick into her mouth. She licked and gently sucked the head into her mouth then pulled off with a pop smacking her lips tasting my juices.
"Want some of this, Shannon? Do you want to try?"
Shannon scooted back, brought her head down by Zena's, and tentatively licked the greasy head of my dick. She tasted it and it apparently didn't turn her off as she was quickly back for seconds. She would lick and suck me a couple of seconds, then lift off to let Zena do the same. It seemed each time they switched, the individual turns became longer. Soon each turn was taking over a couple of minutes getting me close to blowing. The one not sucking me was kissing me now, stimulating me on two fronts.
My pre-cum must have really been flowing as Zena pulled off me and said, "Get ready, he's going to go off any second. He's going to drown us."
Shannon was excited at the prospect of making me cum and became a lot more aggressive. That first shot was soon climbing up my dick, blasting into Shannon's mouth. The amount surprised her, so she pulled free of me to sit up. Zena leaned into me, taking me into her mouth to receive my second blast. As my spasms subsided, Zena lifted from me to see Shannon with a funny look on her face, holding a hand to her mouth.
It almost looked as if Shannon was going to gag, but Zena leaned over me and kissed Shannon. The two began passing my thick fluid between them, making them more passionate by the second. While they were still kissing, Shannon was laying on her back with her legs spread wide. I dove in and began kissing and licking all of her pussy that was surrounded by her very red hair. The girls were becoming very agitated, so I captured Shannon's clit and sucked her into a crushing orgasm that left her near catatonic.
I pulled Zena to me and kissed her, then made my way down her body to feast on her pleasure center next. Now that I had them both on their backs in front of me, I brought one to a nice belly quivering orgasm and switched to the other. While working on one the, other would assist with kisses and nipple tweaks and sucks. Zena was the one to break up my rhythm by grabbing a handful of hair and pulling me upward to lie between her legs.
Using her hand, Zena held me at her entrance, rubbing me against her clit then put me just inside her, she let go of me and pulled me into her with her legs. Zena was over excited and came continuously with each thrust until she begged, "Enough, enough, wait, no more, I can't come any more, please, please, fuck Shannon, but no more, please."
I rose up, kneeling between Zena's legs, with my dick sticking out from my body just barely caught in Zena's pussy. At first, Shannon had a look of panic on her face, but as I knelt there, she became more relaxed and actually reached between Zena and me, taking hold of my hard dick.
Zena pulled me toward Shannon's center. I went to her but held my dick away from her pussy while I kissed her, then sucked on each of her breasts. I could feel the excitement in her body so when I rose to kiss her again, she pulled at me firmly, putting me at her entrance. I slowly sunk into Shannon, spreading her as I went. She was wet, very wet, quivering the whole time I became seated in her.
Once I was completely consumed by her pussy, Shannon wrapped her arms and legs around me holding me inside her. We kissed softly, continuing to kiss over and over until her arms and legs relaxed while her hips began undulating beneath me, fucking me. I loved the way she kept getting more excited with each thrust, gradually making enough noise that I'm sure neighbors heard her near screams.
Shannon froze with me buried in her, holding me tight to her, not letting me move either deeper or to pull out. "Oh, Tommy, this feels so good. Zena, kiss me please, let me know it's okay to feel like this."
Zena kissed Shannon as I was still held snuggly in place. Shannon said, "This feels so good. Each time he moves, my insides just shudder from coming so hard. If I pull him as deep as I can, I come even more. Everything I do is causing me to come."
Zena said, "Do you want him to put his sperm deep inside you or should you wait until you are protected? Do you want to feel that squishy stuff warm your insides, or do you want to taste it some more? Tell us, Shannon, tell Tommy what to do."
Shannon let out a big breath then finally said, "I want it in me but I don't want to take a chance. How can I have both, I want both."
"Shannon, Honey," Zena said, "we need to take you to the doctor to find out if you can use the pill or something like that."
"But what do I do now. I want to feel something more. I want us to finish together. I want to feel him push his stuff into me."
Shannon was now fucking me again, rolling her hips under me in a sexy way that was bringing me close to not being able to hold back. I whispered, to her, "Shannon, lay stretched out. Put your arms over your head and stretch out your legs. Let me fuck you as hard as I can, then pull out at the last second. You'll feel me, but you'll feel me outside where there is less chance of you getting pregnant."
Slowly Shannon let go, putting her arms over her head. Next she slowly brought her legs from around me to stretch out into a V. As soon as I raised myself on stiff arms, Zena was kissing Shannon and tweaking her nipples. I began sliding, plunging into her, making her gasp and shake until I could feel my juices about to burst.
When I pulled free of Shannon's gripping pussy, the first shot went up between us, hitting the two girls right at the lips that connected them. The second shot covered Shannon's chest and chin. The rest of my release was spread across her chest and stomach.
Zena pulled from her kiss and licked up my juices that covered Shannon's chin and neck. Shannon looked at me, smiled, and she mouthed, "Kiss me."
I rolled to the side of Shannon and locked my lips to hers, kissing her as she shuddered from Zena's oral cleanup of her breasts and stomach. When we separated, Shannon said, "I like that. That was very nice, very satisfying. You were sneaky to get me so worked up that we fucked. I actually wanted you to do that to me. I can't believe it, but you did it to me and my body says it wants more. Oh Zena, this is very confusing."
"Shannon, Honey, just lay back and enjoy the fact that the three of us just made love completely. Enjoy that you and Tommy could make love and that you enjoyed it. That it wasn't forced, but that you wanted it."
"Tommy," Shannon whispered, "that was the first time that I've ever wanted a man to be inside me, the first time. Somehow, I knew that we should be connected that way." She paused taking a deep breath then said, "I've been falling in love with Zena more each day but now, this very minute, I'm falling in love with the two of you. Can I have that? Can I have both of you?"
Zena crawled on top of Shannon saying, "That's exactly what we want. We want you to want both of us."
We kissed a few minutes, then Zena suggested, "Let's walk down to the pool and showers. Perhaps we might enjoy the hot tub for a few minutes."
On the short walk to the rec center, Shannon said, "I feel really funny inside. This is not how I felt before when someone fucked me. This is different. I like the way I feel."
We showered off quickly and walked over to the big hot tub that had the blowers going, making the water bubble all around the couples already there. The other couples moved around a little to make room for the three of us. As I settled down between my dark Zena and the redheaded Shannon, one of the ladies said, "You three look like you just finished making love. There's something about the relaxed way the three of you are with each other."
Zena smiled, while Shannon blushed. I put my arms around each of their shoulders and pulled them to me. "I am one lucky man to have my wonderful wife and our dear friend, Shannon. We are closer tonight than we have been before."
One of the guys said, "You have all those women at your cabin lately, are you collecting a harem?"
Zena said, "I'm collecting the harem, Tommy just gets to play in it."
Laughter rang out, lightening the mood in the tub. Betty was sitting with Sam and his wife said, "They all have smiles on their faces, so Tommy must be up to making them happy. One of these days soon, I'm going to catch some guy and keep him. I'll have to find him some toys to play with so he knows where home is."
Betty said, "That didn't come out right, but you know what I mean." There was more laughter.
Back in the cabin, we had gone to bed to lay together enjoying each others closeness. Shannon asked, "If I feel this way about Tommy, will that change my feelings for you, Zena?"
Zena was between Shannon and me, enjoying us toying with her. Our touches were light and gentle, making her squirm and gasp as we moved around her body in unison.
Zena moaned, "I don't think the way you and I feel about each other will change except to become stronger. The more you enjoy Tommy, the more I will enjoy you, Shannon."
We made love again before going to sleep with me completing our act inside Zena. Shannon came to my other side so I was between my two ladies. With some sweet kisses, we drifted off to sleep.