Chuck
Sunday
Waking up in a strange place is always weird, but this is too much. I'm hugging someone different, my hand is around a soft full breast, and if what I feel is real, I'm balls deep in a very juicy unfamiliar pussy that is sliding slowly back and forth.
I can feel breath on my shoulder and hear Lisa breathing. She has a little catch to her breathing when she is sleeping and when she's excited. But her hand is holding and squeezing my balls so she is probably not sleeping.
This is going to be serious in just a few seconds. I'm going to come pretty quick. Damn that pussy feels good, so wet and so juicy.
I opened my eyes to see the dark hair that has to be Mercy's. Tension that stretched the muscles across her back let me know she was not only awake, but was just about to come too.
The smells in the air were all sex. There was other movement on the bed, but what was happening at the connection with Mercy had all of my attention. It was at that moment that Lisa, now behind me, kissed my neck and whispered, "I love you." Mercy began coming, squeezing me inside her and the inevitable happened, I began spewing fresh juices into her soggy canal.
There were groans of release in front of me. Lisa grunted and I could feel her tense up as if she were being fucked, and her body, which had been away from my butt, slammed into mine. There were other soft whimpers in the bed that sounded erotic. I kept squirting and coming until I was still contracting, but nothing else was coming out.
The clutching pussy pulled from me and Mercy turned over to face me. She kissed me so sweetly, then rose to kiss Lisa behind me, and rose farther to kiss who was behind her. Mercy whispered, "I love you" to who was there then pushed me to lie on my back. I had to slide toward the outside of the bed as Lisa was there. As I lay on my back, Lisa wrapped a leg over me. Something was leaking from her onto my leg. Lisa smiled up at me and said, "That has to be right up there for one of the most erotic things that has ever happened to me."
Steve peeked over Lisa's shoulder and said, "I don't know about you, but I need a shower. If I stay here any longer, just the smell is so intoxicating, we're going to be doing this all morning."
Mercy had pushed all the covers off and was trying to push Lisa's leg off me to get at her center. As Steve lifted himself off the bed, Sue joined Mercy and they had Lisa spread out wide as they devoured what was left in her love canal. Witnessing this had me rising fast.
Lisa began to come from Sue's and Mercy's attention as a long lady, with large, spongy breasts, moved over the top of Lisa, Sue, and Mercy and lay on top of me. Kathy said, "I need some of you this morning. Fill me, Chuck."
Kathy is so limber that she moved her hips and instantly captured my re-grown ego into her moist center. Oh man, that felt good. I just came and I was just as excited as I was a minute ago.
Kathy began rapidly stroking on me and kept it up until I rolled us over, almost rolling off the bed, as I picked up the stroke and plunged into her over and over again. A body lay on top of me and began licking my ears and kissing my neck. Lisa said, "I love you, Baby, fuck her, make her say uncle, give it all to her."
I could have lasted longer, but with Lisa laying on my back whispering nastily to me as I plunged into Kathy, and when someone bit my butt cheek, I instantly loosed another load into the gasping, shivering Kathy. This time, as I rolled off Kathy, I rolled right onto the floor. The girls on the bed giggled, but I saw Lisa grin at me before her head dropped to the center of Kathy. Kathy groaned in orgasm again.
Darn, I need to pee. I looked around for my leg, and since I didn't see it right away, I pushed myself up and hopped to the bathroom. It took awhile to unload all the beer from last night, and as I finished, I could hear moans and a giggle inside the shower. I could see Steve standing behind someone thrusting. Oh man, this is a nutty place this morning.
A body snuggled into my back. It was about the same height as Lisa, but the breasts smashing into my back had to be Sue's. As she stroked my still interested dick, she said, "Move, I have to pee right now or it's going to be all over the floor."
The inhabitants of this house sure weren't self-conscious. As Sue sat on the throne, I could hear her blast the bowl with her flow. Inside the shower the two had separated and shut off the water. When the door opened, Juanita said, "Ah, another man to soothe my itch."
Steve said, "You are a horny critter this morning, Nita."
As she stood kissing Juanita, then Steve, Sue said, "Leave him alone, I'm going to show Chuck how we shower in the morning." She stepped into the shower, took my hand, and pulled me, hopping, into the shower and slid the door closed. I could hear Steve say, "Good luck."
Sue was a delight to take a shower with as we washed each other, with me getting to play with those two huge playthings on her chest. When she had me very firm in her hand, she turned and fit me into her, all while I'm balancing on one foot.
Sue must have been ready as she began coming almost as soon as I slid in. I was holding onto her hips and thrusting into her when the shower door opened and into the large shower stepped, Kathy, Mercy, and Lisa. Sue moaned, someone take him, I can't hardly stand anymore.
Lisa said, "Move over, I get my man this morning too." With very little movement and effort, I was giving Lisa my all as she braced herself against the shower wall. This was very erotic, as Sue looked up at me while kneeling in front of Lisa, playing with Lisa's nipples. Kathy and Mercy were moving their hands all over me, caressing me, further driving me crazy."
Lisa was tensing and said, "Give it to me, Honey, fill me, I can't come any more than I am, please, Honey, come."
I did and she continued her orgasm. I felt a surprising lot of juices expend from me into her. Lisa slowly pulled from me and slid to her knees in the shower. The two ladies behind me helped hold me up. I sighed and said, "This place is very exciting in the morning. I don't know how much of that I could take."
Lisa stood up and pulled my head down as she stood on her toes, "You would do fine, my Love. You should probably take us all back to bed and do us all."
"Oh no, I don't think I could live through that."
Sue and Kathy giggled and said, "We often enjoy doing Steve until he can't go anymore. We know guys are always horny in the mornings. So are we."
We washed quickly, then the girls helped me hop out of the shower where the four of them dried me thoroughly.
I slipped on my leg and dressed along with the ladies. I noticed the clock read only six thirty. This was usual for me, but Lisa usually likes to sleep later. Lisa was dressed and said, "I'm starving, I hope there's something to nibble on before breakfast."
As we were leaving the bedroom, Mercy had Lisa stay back and I went into the huge kitchen/family room area. Steve was walking out to the patio with a cup of coffee where Glenda could be seen in a sexy gown. That's when I noticed Juanita in an almost sheer gown. The color made Juanita's brown skin glow underneath. Her nipples made two enticing bumps in front.
Juanita smiled at me and said, "Like what you see, Senor?"
"Very nice, Juanita, but with that on, I may drag you back to bed."
Juanita giggled and said, "You haven't seen anything yet. It gets better, a lot better."
I poured a cup of coffee and went to sit with Glenda as the back door to the patio opened and a near naked lady walked through. Ruth and Tiny went to the bar, poured two cups of coffee, and came to sit down with us. My eyes didn't leave the sight of the naked, sexy, Ruth beneath a totally see-through gown. Tiny said, "You'll catch flies, Chuck."
Ruth giggled and said, "It's been a while since I affected someone like this on a gown morning. I like it." She wiggled her chest and her large breasts swayed back and forth beneath the sheer fabric."
Tiny said, "Stop that or I'll have to drag you back home for even more. I can't help but attack her when she puts on something like this. It seems to make her sexier than she already is." He shivered, "She's too much for me sometimes, I understand completely, Chuck."
I was sitting with my back to the big sliding door to the house. Glenda looked up and smiled, and then Steve also looked up, and said, "Whew!" Tiny looked up and said, "Oh my." I had to turn around. "Jesus!" There were the four women, with Kathy on one end and Mercy on the other. All had matching short gowns that came to just below their hips. The gowns were all a soft cream color that was very, very sheer. It was easy to tell that Kathy was shaved, while the others had well trimmed pubes that you could see plain as day.
"Oh my goodness, that picture is better than a Playboy could ever be," I groaned.
The girls all came out and hugged us all, with some of us getting some kisses. Lisa sat in my lap and said, "Perhaps we could interest you in coming back to bed?"
Glenda said, "Now, none of that. I'm going to start breakfast and Chuck can help. As a matter of fact, Kathy, go get that pastry on the counter to hold these guys until breakfast. Come on, Chuck, let's start, there's a lot to do this morning."
Lisa and I followed Glenda into the house where Juanita had two huge bowls of potatoes on the counter. Glenda said, "These have already been boiled a little. Take the skins off then slice them into thin pieces. Some of the big ones you need to halve first."
Kathy was busy getting pans out, while Glenda uncovered a huge grille on both of the big commercial stoves. This place was always amazing because it was built with two big stoves and two gigantic commercial refrigerators.
This was fun because the visual treat continued as the ladies moved about. While Lisa and I were doing the potatoes, more and more of the women from the park that I recognized by their faces showed up in sexy gowns. This place was an orgy waiting to happen. Only the general friendliness of everyone kept the place from degenerating into mass fucking. Mercy was busily making dough for biscuits when she said, "I wish your women were out here. Your girls would add to the treat. You'll have to bring them out some Sunday morning. We do this most Saturday's too, except when so many have to work."
Soon there must have been a dozen women of all sizes milling around the kitchen doing something. If the place were not so big, it would have been terribly crowded. Lisa and I finished cutting the potatoes when Glenda said, "I hope that's enough. That's only about fifteen pounds."
I had to ask, "How many are you going to feed anyway, Glenda?"
"You never know on Sundays. Probably around fifty, but there sometimes are a lot more. The kids eat pancakes so the other food is for us adults. Come over here, Chuck and Lisa, and flip these while I help get the bacon and sausage done."
There were people taking flatware out to the tables. The two little redheads, Shawna and Debbie, were carrying plates out. Juanita and Kathy had disappeared, but kids began pouring out of the hallway from the bedrooms. More kids were coming in the doors to the patio. The huge platter of pancakes was taken from us and Glenda said for us to keep pouring the batter, cook more pancakes. We could make about a dozen at a time but we obviously were not keeping up with the demand.
It was very disconcerting to have all the nearly bare women moving by you, rubbing their breasts on your arm, your side, or your back. There was enough room that they didn't have to, but they were all teasing the new guy. Lisa was getting the same treatment and had a huge grin on her face.
While we were doing the pancakes, Lisa looked up at me then pulled my head down to her. She kissed me and said, "I think we need to live out here, or at least come out more often. This is fun." She flipped a couple of pancakes then said, "You and me, Buddy, we need to talk about this."
Lisa was in hog heaven or in her case, pussy heaven. All the delectable treats walking around. Every age, every size of woman you could imagine was around the patio. Steve was at the other big stove, using a giant frying pan to cook a huge amount of scrambled eggs.
This whole time, pans of biscuits were being taken from the two big ovens and more pans were being put in. My goodness, how many biscuits do they eat? When you looked out onto the patio, the place was packed. Tiny came in and handed Lisa and me two tall glasses full of a dark red juice. "Here, this'll get you ready for breakfast."
Lisa took a big drink and shivered, "That'll knock me on my butt, that's what that will do." I was about to take a drink when my cell phone began doing its dance in my pants pocket.
"This is Chuck."
Over the phone, I heard John say, "I need you. Come to DC and get me and I'll let you know where we're going. Can you fly that thing by yourself or do you have to have someone with you?"
"I can fly it by myself. What's up?"
"I'll tell you later, but right now plan on being at Andrews around noon," John said.
"Is this just for today, or overnight?" I asked.
John replied, "Bring what you might need for a week. You won't need dress clothes, but you might need field stuff. Bring what you can, but we can get field clothes where we're going."
I asked, "Toys?"
"We'll pick up everything we'll need later."
"How about my man?" I asked.
"I'm your man this time. He's still in Chicago anyway, right?" John asked.
"Right," I answered. "Noon, huh?"
"Noon," he said, and hung up on me.
I went back to flipping pancakes when Lisa asked, "Something up?"
"Gotta go to DC. John wants me there by noon."
Lisa hugged me and said, "You have enough time for breakfast, then we'll leave. Can I ask what's up?"
"I can't even answer you if I could, I don't know. I'm just supposed to be in DC at noon."
Lisa asked, "For a day, a night?"
"He told me to pack for a week. That's all he said."
My pants began buzzing again.
"This is Chuck."
Wanda said, "I'll pack for you. John said, casual and jeans only, but to bring your boots. I asked about weapons and he said just your sidearm. Do you know what's up?"
"He didn't tell me, Wanda. Thanks for packing for me. We'll eat out here and be there in about an hour. I should be out at the airport by about nine forty-five to get to Andrews by noon."
Wanda softly said, "I'll see you in a bit. Ride carefully."
I thought to myself, oh yeah, I'm on the bike.
The bowl of batter was empty and Lisa and I were shoveling the last of the big pancakes onto a platter. Glenda said, "That should be enough. You probably made two hundred or so."
I wondered where all the food was going to go. Sue said, "You better get to the table or those pigs will have eaten it all."
Lisa and I looked out on the patio to see almost all of the seats full, with some people ladling food onto their plates, and others shoveling it into their mouths. Lisa and I sat next to Steve and began filling our plates. Steve asked, "I saw you get a call. Serious?"
"I have to go. The big boss needs me," I said, as I filled my plate.
"Too bad, thought we might go out on a boat today," Steve said, between bites.
"Next time, I'd like to do that, but I think the other girls or ladies would like to go too," I said this and smiled, as Lisa would have poked me in the side. She nodded her approval of my answer and went back to eating.
Lisa said, "Give me your phone and let me get you an airplane ready to go."
She called and I could hear that a Lear was going to be ready. I was to call while on my way and they would have the preflight inspection done and have it running.
I was eating too fast, but I was concerned about what was up. My adrenaline was up, giving me tingles at the back of my head. This couldn't be good if John is going himself and won't let me get my backup. I was finishing my plate, when my head became filled with, "You'll be fine. You'll be safe. Relax, we'll be with you the whole time. I feel it, you'll be fine."
I looked up to see Mercy smiling gently at me. I did feel calmer and thought back to her, "Thank you, and thank you for this morning; that was nice."
I could feel her smile, and another voice was in my head, "Have you been naughty with my Mercy?"
Looking up, Mercy was giggling with her hand over her mouth. I heard, "Mother, stay out of his head. The man was nervous."
"Well, he wasn't nervous earlier. You were sending out enough happy signals to wake me up in the middle of night."
Mercy's voice said, "Go back to sleep, Mother, go back to sleep."
There was almost a click in my head as they disconnected.
I smiled and pushed my chair back, "I hate to eat and run, but I have to get some clothes and get going. This breakfast was wonderful. I'll be back to have some of this again, and I love the scenery around here this morning."
Lisa and I got kisses and hugs from everyone. Even little Bonita ran up and hugged me. Steve opened his big shed and I pushed the bike out. Lisa climbed on while I turned on the gas and hit the button. We let the bike warm up a little, then gently pulled away. There were so many carts pulled up to the grass that it was tough to get between them.
We rode home with Lisa hugging me and her head against my back. I pulled into the driveway and the door went up as if it had eyes. I knew Wanda was probably watching for me. I parked the bike as the door was closing and Lisa and I went into the big kitchen/family room.
Ten women were all standing there waiting for me. My five plus Tina, Lena, Wanda, Jan, and Marie, along with John and Dennis. As soon as we stepped through the door, Brandy said, "Mercy called me and told me this wasn't anything to worry about. Doesn't that make you feel good to know you have someone that can tell you that?"
I smiled as I was hugged and kissed by most of the women there. John asked, "Do you need a right seat?"
Shaking my head, I said, "The boss asked if I could fly the plane by myself, so I'm going alone."
Wanda's head came up when I said that, so I said, "You heard Brandy, Mercy said there was nothing to worry about." Wanda closed her eyes and turned away, reaching down to pull my bag up. She asked, "Do you want to take your peg or a spare leg with you?"
"Since I don't know what I'll be doing, I'll go with as little as possible. I think that John forgets I'm a one legged guy sometimes. Anyway, I should change clothes and be on my way."
Brandy said, "I laid out some slacks and a nice shirt. You can take a sport coat or a jacket with you."
I said, "I guess slacks will be okay, but the boss said casual and jeans only. I'm probably going to get dirty."
"Then wear jeans and don't ruin your good clothes," Tiani said, sitting on the bed. I stripped, changed underwear and put on some fresh jeans and a long sleeve brown sport shirt. I finished up putting my pocket stuff away and slid the catch of my holster over my belt on my left hip. I picked up my medium weight jacket, not knowing where I was headed, then looked at the girls assembled watching me. I said to all my girls, "Hey, this is just another day at the office, no big deal. I'll be back as soon as I can. I'll call or text you guys to let you know."
As it became evident I was leaving, I got hugs and kisses from all of them. The three pregnant ladies waited for last. Each one wanted me to feel their tummies as I kissed them. Nancy said, "Come home to us soon, Chuck. This one needs his daddy." That'll wake you up.
I picked up my duffel bag and was about to go out to the garage, when Wanda said, "Let someone take you out to the airpark. That way your car won't be out there all week." That was strange, I've left my car out there before.
Brandy said, "Lisa, why don't you go out with Chuck and bring his car back." Wanda was going to say something, but just nodded. As I was getting into the car, Wanda came out and quietly said to me, "John said this is classified and for you to just go. I'll explain to the girls that you won't be able to call. I don't know what this is about, but be careful. John wouldn't be doing this if it weren't important. Careful now."
Lisa and I drove to airpark, chatting about the outlandish dress of the ladies out at the park this morning. We both agreed we needed to take the girls out there for Sunday morning. Lisa mentioned, "You know, maybe we should consider moving out there. I like all those people and it sure would be a great way to start and end the day. I think the girls would feel good out there as well."
I said, "We'll talk about it. I think living out there full time is going to take some getting used to by the five. Tina used to live out there and Lena wouldn't care where she is, as long as she's with us and can get to school. We'll see."
As we pulled up to the charter office, the plane was sitting, ready, already cranked up. I threw my bag into the doorway then did a walkaround, checking stuff that had already been checked, but it made me feel better. Lisa was checking with me until I got back to the steps. I gave her a hug and kissed her and said, "I love you, little girl. Take care of yourself and our girls. I'll be back soon."
I shut and locked the door and climbed into the left seat. My logbook and the aircraft logbook were in the right seat. I made a notation in each and stuffed them into the pocket behind the right seat. Using the checklist, I went through each of the items although the plane was already running. I called for permission to taxi and was granted access all the way to the runway. A couple of minutes later, I was pulling the wheels up and heading to DC.
I touched down at eleven twenty after having a decent tailwind the last hundred miles. I was directed to the security parking area over by the C.I.A. hangar. As soon as I was in the correct position, ground control told me my passenger was on the way out and to open up for him. I didn't shut down the engines. I opened the door to have two guys push me back as they came on the plane. They checked up front and all the way to the back, looking at all the spaces where anything could be stowed.
Without ever saying anything, the lead guy nodded at me and got off the plane and John got on. HHHHHHH
He put his duffel bag with mine and asked, "Do you need to refuel?"
"I don't know, where are we going?"
John said, "Do we have enough for Albuquerque?"
"No, but we can stop along the way and get fuel."
He said, "No, get enough to go straight through."
I had to shut down the engines and while doing that, I used ground control to call for a fuel truck. I must have been important, as a fuel truck was instantly at the plane. Usually there is only one guy with the truck but this time there was two, plus the two guys who had come on the plane were standing off to the side watching. What the fuck? I wonder what is really up?
As soon as the tanks were topped off, the two fueling guys got a little peeved when I checked that the covers had been correctly replaced on the tanks. No sense in getting fuel and having it siphon out.
When the truck had pulled away, I hollered at the two guys who were watching me to stay clear as I was going to start up. I told John to get into the right seat as I shut the door. In the left seat, I made the correct notations in the logs and began the checklist. John took a plastic box out of a cloth bag and said, "I was told for you to turn off your transponder, turn this on and then use these numbers for your flight plan." John held the box as if it were some kind of bomb. He said, "When you turn off your transponder, tell me."
"It's off," I said. He flipped a switch on the side of the box. It gave a single beep then was quiet. There was a glowing green lamp on the side. My, oh my, this is getting interesting.
I called into create a flight plan using the aircraft numbers John had given me. We were soon granted access to the runway after a C-130 took off. In the air, as we followed the path to stay out of restricted airspace, I asked, "Are you going to hold that thing all the way out there?"
He said, "I don't know what to do with it. They just told me when to turn it on and when to turn it off. Can I set it up by the windscreen?"
"Sure if it will sit up there. Use one of those maps to jam it up there if it won't stay. Besides, you have to make coffee."
I climbed to our altitude and had increased our speed to a full .75 Mach. We were cooking, although the weather said we would hit some headwind. We shouldn't run into the jet stream, but you never know. A glint of light caught my eye out to the left and I looked over to see an F-16 traveling at the same speed we were, but a couple of hundred yards away. I happened to turn back to the right to see another F-16 on that side.
"What the fuck am I in for, John?" I exclaimed. "Those F-16s are flying cover."
"Just fly, you'll know more later. So tell me how to make coffee."
John made coffee, gave me some, and sat back down. We chatted about the Chicago and Detroit stuff for a while, until he said "Later, tell me when we get within about a half hour of Albuquerque." He was holding another piece of paper in his hand. We had been entertained watching the F-16s drop off one after the other to probably refuel as they were back in position a few minutes after leaving.
When we were about forty-five minutes out by the info on the GPS, I told John. He pulled another piece of paper from his pocket and read it. He pulled the box off the dash and said. "Uh, call in and tell them you are going to cancel your flight plan and descend to under ten thousand feet." I began descending and called in. I noticed both F-16s had closed in tighter and were descending with me."
"Tell me when we're at ten thousand feet," John said, still reading his paper. When I said we're passing through ten thousand now, he handed me a paper and said, "Put these coordinates into your equipment. Use that frequency, and communicate when you have the numbers in."
The paper said my call sign was 'Eyes' and I was to call 'Mother.' I turned the radio dials and said, "Mother, Eyes."
An answer said, "Eyes, I'm on your nine o'clock. Initiate turning to your new co-ordinates now."
The pilot communicating with me gave me a frequency for an instrument landing system and one for ground control. He said, "Don't worry, this is a nice runway and the natives are friendly. We'll follow you down, but then you're on your own."
The note John gave me said I was to ask Mother if I was black. I said over the radio, "Mother, Eyes."
"Mother, go ahead."
"Am I black?"
"You are perfectly black. See ya."
Strange shit as I began picking up the localizer and ground glide slope. The GPS didn't show anything. No field or name. I could see the runway and could see it was long. As the aircraft touched down, I requested taxi instructions.
A voice came in my headset, "You could have requested permission to land, you know. We don't just let anyone come in here."
I said, "The note doesn't say that."
"What note?"
I laughed, "Just following instructions."
A different voice came over the radio, "You're doing fine. See the 'Follow me' truck at the next taxiway, follow it."
The truck led me to a hangar whose door was opening as he drove up and into the hangar. I followed him in to see a guy standing with lighted batons to guide me. He waved me into position then crossed them to shut me down. I shut down using the checklist.
I breathed deep then said, "Okay, John, let's go see what you have in store for us."
"Yes," John said, "Let's go see."
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