I slipped an arm around each girl, Carol on my right, Riekie on my left. They each put their arm around me. We strolled back to the house. We'd expected it to be in darkness, but with Tante Kit's arrival, everyone was still up. The four sisters were sitting at the table when we came in. It wasn't unusual to see the three of us coming in from our walk, arms linked, so when we came in, arms around each other, they weren't greatly surprised. Tante Kit hadn't seen us together before, so she raised her eyebrows questioningly. We got some very raised eyebrows from all four sisters when we sat together on the couch. My girls very possessively cuddled up on either side and lay their heads on my shoulders. I was one very contented individual, and it showed. It was very evident that something was different among us. Bob had a Cheshire cat grin that added to the mystery.
Dolly spoke up. "Out kind of late, aren't we? We were stating to get worried. Where did you go?"
"David and I had a lot to talk about, and we didn't notice the time. On our way back, we met Riekie. She comes out to meet us on the way back every night. We all got talking and the time just flew by. Bob came out looking for us. He found us with Riekie, then the four of us got talking again, and it got really late. We're sorry if we worried you. We weren't that far away."
"That's OK, Dear. It's just that you're usually in so early, we got concerned. You know we don't really have a set curfew here."
We sat and visited for a little while. Soon, though, everyone declared themselves tired and we all headed off to bed. Carol and I did our usual goodnight thing outside the bathroom with a small change to the routine. Riekie joined us. I was in a clinch with Riekie, Carol holding us. Riekie was just working herself to orgasm against me when Dolly hollered down the stairs. "
You three get to bed! Your own beds."
She wasn't fooled for a minute! She knew something momentous had happened with the three of us.
Once in bed, I heard soft sounds from their room. My imagination soared, and I soon had a raging boner. I fell asleep at last. In the middle of the night, I just had to relieve an aching hard-on. I went to the bathroom to jerk off. I heard a little noise outside the door, and looked through the keyhole. They were both there, doing each other! I came mightily and long as I watched them in the dim night light. I still didn't get a good look at Riekie, which I was now dying to, but what they were doing to each other, got me off big time. I had quite a mess to clean up afterward.
In the morning, Bob went downstairs ahead of me. I was just going down, when the girls came out of their room. Carol kissed me. She tasted of pussy. She tasted good, different, but good. Riekie kissed me next. I definitely tasted Carol on her lips. They just managed to blow my mind completely!
After breakfast, I was sitting down by the beach, just thinking. A familiar pair of arms wrapped themselves around from behind. Carol nibbled on my ear, sending chills down my spine.
She whispered "I've made up my mind."
"Oh? And what was there to make up you mind about, Lovely Lady?"
"Riekie."
"I thought we settled that last night. What else is there to decide?"
I was deliberately being stupid.
"We have got to take her to bed together as soon as possible."
"Why the sudden change?"
"It's not fair to you that she and I have each other, and you're left out by circumstance."
"I'm deeply touched, Sweetheart, but I sense there's more to this than that. We already talked about that last night."
"Oh David! You know me too well. The real reason is Riekie herself!"
"How so? Did she beg you, and you caved in that quick?"
"No, Silly! She never said a word! No, she's such a sweet lover it isn't fair to deny her to you. And you're so good it isn't fair to deny you to her."
"I thought she might be. And... thank you for such a wonderful compliment!"
"You know, Riekie and I have shared a room forever. But when you grow up together, you sometimes don't notice things about the other, and unless you're lovers, there're lots of things you never know. I discovered a lot about our new wife last night."
"You're deliberately keeping me in suspense, Wench! I've a notion to put you over my knee."
"Oh! I love it when you talk rough1 G-r-r-r-rr!" she giggled happily.
"Spill it! Pu-leeese."
"You are simply going to die of pleasure, My Husband! Riekie has the prettiest blonde pussy in the world! And she's bare the same place I am, just like you love. Did you taste her on me this morning?"
I'd suspected about the pussy. I'd fantasized about it since Monday.
"Yes, a bit."
"She tastes just heavenly. I can't wait for you to taste her! I tried to do with her what you did for me, but I don't have the man's touch. A woman knows how to please another woman, and should be able to get her off better than a man, most times, but she needs YOU to eat her properly. She wants to meet My Sweet Prince, but is too shy to ask.
"I think she's already earned the right to be in our bed, or however we can get together with her. Remember how we wanted to do something special for her for being so nice to us last weekend. This is just the thing. She's been told we're in no rush to invite her in with us. This will be a total surprise. She'll just die!'
"I like your thinking. Tell me more about her body."
"No! I've told you too much already. You need to see it to appreciate it. I only meant to tell you how wonderful she tastes, and that she's a delightful lover."
"OK. Now all we have to do is figure out a way to get together. We could take her on our walks — we should anyway. We might be able to do something then, but that would be just a quickie. Not good enough for first love. We had hours together that first afternoon on the couch. Let me think. I might come up with something."
"I know you will. Remember, we're leaving next week. We don't have much time left."
"We could have something as early as tomorrow. I have a couple thoughts. I just need to check it out. Did you talk to her about the virginity issue?"
"Yes. I told her exactly what you said. She was disappointed at first, but just like me, she was really touched by your concern for her. She really liked the 'cherry hunter' line. She loves you more than ever now."
"I'm glad. I don't want her to rush into that simply because she thinks it's a prerequisite of being part of us. She might meet another guy who she wants to give herself to. You only do that once. It doesn't grow back. You said she loves me more than ever now? What about you?"
Shameless fishing.
"Oh, David! I was worried at first that taking her to us would change how I feel. Not so. I'm as bad as Riekie. I just keep falling deeper for you all the time! You ARE the other half of my soul! Don't you ever forget that!"
Such passion! Just then someone called her back to the house. I was left alone with my thoughts again. Bob stopped by. He had been playing with the boys.
"Bob, remember that old barn we found? Do you recall if the roof was still up?"
"The one behind the woods over there?"
"Yup."
"Yeah, I think it was. I think most of the side boards are still on it, too. Why?"
"Just a thought."
"C'mon Old Buddy-Old Pal, this is me yer talkin' too. Are you lookin' for a quiet place to take Your Girls?"
"The thought crossed my mind. But I don't need an audience..."
"Waddaya think I am? I'm not an ol' Peepin' Tom pervert!" he was insulted.
"Sorry, Bud. Didn't mean it that way."
"OK! I thought you and Carol weren't ready to do anything with Riekie yet, aside from what they do on their own at night?"
"Yeah, well things change quickly sometimes, I guess. I left the decision up to Carol Anne. She informed me not five minutes ago, that the sooner the better. With women, Bob, I'm learning that sooner usually means today, now, and sometimes even yesterday."
"I see. Tell you what. Why don't we slip over there now, and check it out. If you need anything to make it comfy, we can haul it over there this afternoon if we have time. We might not. Opa told me to tell you they want to see you, Carol and Riekie some time today."
"I guess it's time to make our report for the weekend, eh?"
"Guess so."
"Well, let's go then. I'll just stop by the house and tell Carol Anne we're going to check something out. She'll know exactly what I'm talking about."
We went up by the house. I slipped in long enough to let Carol know we had gone exploring. If I found what I was looking for, we'd be back before lunch. Bob and I took off across the fields toward the old barn. We took the most direct route to save time. There was an old, kind of romantic trail that was less direct, with lovely old shade trees along the sides which I'd use if I took my girls over there. First we had to make sure the barn was suitable. A romantic tryst needs the right location...
Bob and I cut across the fields and through the old sugar bush. We were at the old barn in less than ten minutes. We looked it over closely. From the side we approached, it looked difficult to get into the loft and mow area without a ladder. I didn't want anything so crude. We walked around behind. The barn was built into the side of a hill, very common for those old structures. On the far side of the barn, the hill was level with the upper story. The double sliding doors were slightly open, enough to slip in. We pushed, and managed to get them open a little farther. A person could now walk through them without squeezing or catching their clothes. We pushed again. The old rollers squalled in complaint, but they opened wide enough, three people could now enter side by side. Bob was reading my mind.
We snooped around inside. It was dry and cozy inside. We tested the floor. It was still sound. Wouldn't want one of My Girls to fall through and get hurt, now, would we? The siding boards on one end were mostly off. That mow was useless for my purposes. The wind and rain had ruined what hay there was. The other mow was a different story. The boards were all still in place. There was about two feet of soft, still sweet smelling hay. It was higher around the edges, forming a soft depression in the centre. It was perfect. We bounced a few times to test the structure. It was still solid. I pronounced it eminently acceptable.
Bob wanted to know what I needed. We would need some blankets to put over the hay. It was soft, but old hay can be prickly, too. Bob thought he knew where he could find some blankets. If he could get them, he'd run them over this afternoon while the girls and I were talking to the Koorstis's. Satisfied with our find, we headed back to the house. It hadn't taken us long to get over there, but with checking it out and planning what we needed, we were gone longer than we expected. We got back to the house just in time for lunch. When I saw Carol, I just gave her a thumbs-up. She grinned from ear to ear.
We had a lovely lunch. Once again, we all ate together. Kit kept us laughing with her jokes. She also kept stealing glances at My Girls and me as we giggled and had fun at the table. They had maneuvered it so I sat between them. I was holding hands with both under the table. My hands being occupied, they took turns feeding me. We made a game of it and had a lot of fun.
After lunch, I went down and sat by the lake. I took my Asimov book. I was waiting for the call to see Opa and company. I figured he wouldn't call us until Dolly went to town to do the weekly grocery shopping. Her trip the other day had just been to pick up stuff we were short on. She was taking the little guys, because we all said we had plans for the afternoon.
As I sat reading my book a slim pair of arms wrapped around me. A pretty blonde head looked over my shoulder and asked what I was reading. I showed her. Just like Carol this morning, she nibbled my ear, and kissed my neck lightly...
"Mmmmm... This is so nice. David, I'm so happy you and Carol Anne took me to be with you. I've loved you for sure since the day you and Carol Anne took me back as a friend. I've longed to tell you, but didn't want to upset Carol Anne or you. Now I can tell you openly, and it feels so good. Carol Anne knows I'm here with you right now. When I told her I wanted a few minutes alone with you, she told me I didn't have to ask anymore. Is that right?"
"Of course it is, My Love."
She swooned.
"But I still think it's common courtesy to let each other know what we're doing. And which of the others we'll be doing it with. Are you OK with that?"
"Makes sense. All families should work like that."
I stood up and walked toward the beach. She came alongside and I slipped my arm around her. She melted into me. I stopped by the water and brought her to stand in front of me, facing away. I had my arms around her waist. It was a comfortable pose. I knew she had more on her mind as I kissed her on the neck.
"So, Little One (she really liked that endearment ever since we found her sobbing in panic), methinks you have something else on your mind."
She turned in my arms and faced me, hands on my upper arms.
"Carol Anne had a talk with me after we went to bed. By the way, she's delicious, isn't she? When she told me what it was about, I understood why you didn't want to talk about it in front of Bob. Thank you for not embarrassing me."
"I would never embarrass either of you knowingly. So what was this talk you two had?"
She squeezed my arms, and gave me a little punch. "Oh You! Must I draw you a picture?"
"Maybe. I know the general nature of the conversation, but I'm sorry I can't anticipate your questions, because that is surely why you're talking to me now."
"You're right. It's just I have a little trouble talking about... you know... sexual matters. Still that old nun bugging me. I think."
"You're 'way past that now. Just say what's on your mind. I want you to be as free and open as our Carol Anne is. Although, I must say, she's the most uninhibited person with me I've ever met. She says I bring out something in her that makes her totally free with me. Anyway, fire away Gridley."
"Ok. I'll try. Carol Anne told me you wouldn't take my v-v-virginity. Why not? I want you to."
"Riekie Scott, I didn't say I wouldn't outright. What I said was, I didn't want to rush into that. Carol Anne and I had a similar conversation about her. Your first time has to be perfect, not just a quick fuck in the heat of the moment.
"It may be that I am not the man you will want to do this thing with. I want you to give yourself to the one you feel deep down is your one true love. I know you are deeply in love with me right now, but am I really he? Then there's Carol Anne. She has laid personal claim to a certain part of my anatomy. She's not ready to share it in that way yet. It may be a long time before she is. Then there's the question of timing and even, to a certain extent, location. Only YOU will know when the time is right and the location is right. Only YOU will know when you are safe. We don't need you making a baby when you're getting ready to go to med school. It wouldn't make it impossible for you, but it would add difficulties you don't need.
"Then, if Carol Anne decides the time is right for her to share, it will happen. Guaranteed. I'm not a cherry hunter. Don't believe in it. I've already had one. That's more than any one man should expect, especially in today's world. You have remained a pure virgin for seventeen years. I have to respect you enough to know that keeping it this long has meant something to you, and that you always intended it for that special someone. Am I that someone? Part of me hopes so, but if I'm not, then for me to take it lightly would be a disservice to you. I love you enough not to hurt you with a moment's passion."
"William David Lloyd!"
Uh-oh!
"I've known since that day that I love you. I told myself then that if at all possible, you are the ONE. I'm just like Carol. I can't come near you without soaking my panties. I know Carol Anne has first dibs on you, and that part of you. I just want YOU to know it's yours and only yours.
"I know you will never love me the way you do Carol Anne. That love you two share is so special, only one in a thousand or maybe a hundred thousand finds it. I am content to live in the light of it, knowing that my own love for you approaches it. I love Carol Anne almost as much as I love you. Being able to share love in any degree with two like you, is priceless. So hear me, and hear me well. I am yours. My virginity is yours. And if we make a baby the first time, so be it! Such a child would be loved beyond measure. I will let you and Carol Anne know when the time is right and safe. Let's pray that SHE will be ready to share. Somehow, I think we'll both know, and I won't have to ask her."
I was stunned by her passion on this subject, amazed by her eloquence. I knew she loved me, but never dreamed it was that serious.
"M'lady, you humble me. Have you told Carol Anne this?"
"Yes. She told me I had to talk to you."
"Then, I am honoured. Have I told you today how much I love you?"
She started to cry a little.
"N-no!"
"Let me show you."
I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately. We kissed long and deep. She melted in my arms. Her supple body pressed into me. When we broke the kiss, she looked deep into my eyes.
"That much, eh?"
We exchanged another passionate kiss. We felt another set of arms go 'round us, and warm lips kissing our faces. When we separated from our kiss, Carol kissed each of us deeply and passionately.
"Mom's gone shopping now. They want us."