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 A World of My Choosing   An Out-of-this-World Story by Gil Gamesh   Chapter
Thirty-Four   I turned to the crowd.  "I hate to rain on your parade but we
can't have an all-day sex play party," I said, trying to keep my face as
serious as possible.

   I waited for their inevitable reactions.  "We've all got work that needs
to be done."

   I waited for that to sink in and then grinned.  "How about we work this
morning and then have an afternoon sex play party?  I can't keep my penis
erect all day long.  Four hours is just about my limit."

   Eight faces quickly changed from scowling to grinning.

   I really did have some tasks that I had planned for our next rainy day.
I wanted to rework three bamboo clothes drying racks first.  That was a
task I needed to do to keep Anna from carrying out her threat to kill me if
I didn't hurry up and do it.  One of the racks had collapsed under a load
of damp clothes and the other two were threatening to fall apart.  I
intended to re-tie and tighten all bindings and install cross braces on all
three.  I also wanted to modify some of the original construction.  Even
with four guys helping me, that job took almost two hours.

   After that, we made a big bamboo drain for the dishes.  We had four
sinks in the kitchen and we could wash dishes in one and rinse in another.
We had been simply stacking wet dishes in the other sinks and on the
counter but that wasn't Jean-Nicole's idea of how she wanted her kitchen to
operate.  Iain and I had designed a bamboo drain tray which fit over the
other two sinks on which we could place dishes standing on their sides. 
That was to be a rainy-day project.  We took almost another hour to
complete it.

   The ladies were all busy in the kitchen while we were working on the
dish drain.  Have you ever watched a beautiful young girl, Jean-Nicole,
kneading bread - in the nude?  And three other beautiful young females
doing things to prepare a meal - all in the nude?  And whispering back and
forth and sneaking peeks at us.  I think we could have done the drain in
thirty minutes if they had not been so provocatively displaying themselves.
Provocative, yeah: they were doing it deliberately.

   I decided to retaliate.  Iain had been learning something new and I
wondered if he had mastered it.

   "Iain, what have you been learning on your tallum?  Is it ready for us?"

   "No, David, I haven't mastered it yet.  It's Mendelssohn's Violin
Concerto in E Minor.  It's a difficult piece of music."

   "Well, it sounds good to me.  Aimee, can you play it for us?"

   "Yes, David, I can play his latest effort.  Each time he attempts the
whole piece, I record it so he can listen later and learn from his
mistakes. With his permission, I can play it."

   I looked at Iain.  He shook his head, grinned, and nodded.  He probably
knew what I was doing.

   "Play it loud, Aimee," I said.  "I really like it."

   After that, I wanted to work on bows again.  We had four Iain-wood bows
in various stages of completion, one each for Anna, Iain, James and Toby.
We stayed in the kitchen and listened to Mendelssohn while I worked on
Anna's bow and the guys worked on their own.  By lunch time, we had
completed all four except for stringing them.  I also wanted to make more
Iain-wood arrows but I decided that could wait.  The aromas from
Jean-Nicole's lunch, especially the fresh bread, were whetting everybody's
appetite.

   For lunch we had another wonderful meal: freshly-baked bread, an oyster
casserole, a fish stew with a tomato base and potatoes and carrots, and bok
choy, sautéed in olive oil and garlic.  As was often the case, the lunch
meal had been prepared in sufficient quantities to serve as the dinner meal
too.  Occasionally we had left overs of various kinds for lunch and had a
freshly-prepared dinner meal.  Either way, the food was always good.  Maybe
eating with a bunch of naked people this time made it better.

   Since the ladies had done the cooking, the gentlemen cleaned the
kitchen, washed the dishes, and christened the dish-drying rack.  I could
see already that it needed to be modified to have a second rack over the
first one to hold more dishes and pots and pans.

   The four ladies sat at tables where they could watch us.  As far as I
knew it was the first time five guys had washed dishes in the nude.  Was
that the attraction?  Who knows?  They kept looking at us and whispering to
each other.  From the furtive way they behaved, I figured they were still
plotting against us.  My dick must have understood that they were up to
something.  It was swollen just shy of standing up while I washed the
dishes.

   When we finished, Anna called us to her and then she took charge.

   "I want you all to listen carefully," she said.  "Petra and Pyotr have
never played with us before.  Petra says she and Pyotr have not done
anything more than mutual masturbation.  This is all new to them and we
should all be very considerate of them.  I suggest we all just play for a
while and let them watch and join in as they please.  We all know they want
to have sex for the first time with each other.  If they wish to do that
today, we should all just sit quietly and watch them, if they don't mind."

   James raised his hand.  "Is it OK if Toby and I show them something?  If
Jean-Nicole will help us, we'll show them how guys can please a woman."

   I looked at Jean-Nicole.  She smiled and nodded.  That was settled.

   "I would like that, James," she said.  "But I think we should start off
very slowly.  NO fucking.  At least, not at first."

   "No fucking is no fucking fun," Toby whispered.

   "We've got all afternoon to play, Toby," Anna said.  "Maybe somebody
will take pity on you later on."

   "OK," James said.  "Everybody to the lounge.  Last one there is a lazy
lounge lizard."

   I was the lazy lounge lizard.  Everybody ran but Anna and me.  I
couldn't run.  She had a firm grip on my dick.  It was hard.  She walked,
sort of dragging me along behind her.  I walked behind like an obedient
child.

   Someone had already prepared the lounge for a play party.  Two sofas had
been placed facing each other about ten feet apart.  Another sofa had been
placed at one end.  The result: U-shaped seating for all nine of us.

   I saw something that I knew had been in Jean-Nicole's room, an
arrangement of cattails and dried flowers so I knew she was one of the
instigators.  I saw two huge shells, something like chambered nautiluses
and I knew one had come from the bedroom Anna and I used and the other from
Iain's and Caitlyn's.  Iain and I had hauled the shells up the mountain in
our backpacks and then made a base so they sat upright and could contain
flowers.  There were three mattresses with clean covers leaning against the
wall, ready to be put down between the sofas when needed.  I knew nobody
had time to make the preparations today so they must have done it last
night.

   Except for Anna, we all sat down.  I sat on one end of a sofa and James
sat on the other end with an empty place between us.  I knew James wanted
Anna to sit there and he had claimed the end seat so he could be near her.

   On the sofa facing us, Jean-Nicole, Iain, and Caitlyn were sitting,
smiling.  On the one on the end, Toby, Petra, and Pyotr were smiling and
looking eager.

   I looked around again.  It was evident from four hard-ons that four guys
were ready to play.  Iain had his arms over Caitlyn's and Jean-Nicole's
shoulders.  Caitlyn had her hand around Iain's stiff dick.  While I
watched, Jean-Nicole also got a handful of hard-on.  Both hands began
sliding slowly up and down.  Iain grinned wider.

   Toby took Petra's hand and led it to his dick.  She wrapped one hand
around it, looked up at him in surprise, and then promptly put the other
around Pyotr's dick.  She watched the other couches and started slowly
sliding her hands up and down on two rigid dicks.

   "Petra and Pyotr," Anna said.  "We don't have an agenda for playing. 
Jean-Nicole is going to play with Toby and James while we all watch.  I
don't know what they'll do.  It's up to them.  If either of you want to get
closer to them, that's OK.  If you want to participate with them, that's OK
too.  You don't have to do what the three of them do.  Just do what you
want to, whatever you're comfortable with doing.  This is supposed to be
fun so enjoy yourselves."

   She sat back down between me and James and he promptly moved over so his
thigh was against hers.  He put one arm over her shoulders, looked at me,
and grinned.  I just smiled at him and nodded.

   Jean-Nicole walked to the center, lifted her arms, and slowly turned
around, smiling at all of us.  This was just like her first time playing
but she seemed totally confident now.  I still thought she looked like a
young goddess who had just come to be among us mortals: beautiful face,
perfect small breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, little cleft in her mound,
long long legs, just a perfect young woman.

   She looked at Toby and beckoned him.  He quickly stood up, moved close
to her, and just stood there, penis pointing up at about a fifty-degree
angle.  They were a beautiful young couple, both tall and slim, Toby hard
and muscular, wide shoulders, long lean legs, tight little butt. 
Jean-Nicole soft and rounded, long legs too, woman's wider butt, narrower
waist.  Toby was a little taller than her now.  I waited for them to do
something.

   Toby took the initiative.  With one hand, he gently placed his fingers
on Jean-Nicole's cheek and kissed her, just a chaste soft lips-to-lips
kiss, like two young lovers often start with.  With the tip of his finger
on the other hand, he just as gently teased the nipple of one breast.  His
penis was barely touching her abdomen and that was the only place below the
waist they were touching.

   She put her arms around his waist and he did the same.  Slowly he
lowered his hands until they were curved around her derriere and their
bodies moved closer until I couldn't see his penis anymore.  Her hands
crept down to his butt and I saw her fingers making an indentation on his
tight little butt cheeks as she pulled him against her.

   When I looked back up, they were kissing with closed eyes and open
mouths, just slowly and softly, mouths opening and closing, tongues darting
in and out.  Maybe Toby was demonstrating how to please a woman but
Jean-Nicole was very evidently pleasing him at the same time.

   She pushed him away, beckoned to James, and he was up and in front of
her in a second.  Toby moved around behind her, holding her by the hips,
pressing his penis against her ass cheeks, and sliding up and down.  He had
his face in the crook of her neck and his open mouth against her skin.

   James was just as slow and gentle with Jean-Nicole as Toby had been.  He
barely touched her with his penis at first but he slowly moved forward or
pulled her until his dick was pressed against her mound and he was sliding
it up and down.  He started with little closed-lips kisses all over her
face, finally stopped at her mouth, and opened her lips with his tongue. 
She offered her tongue in return.

   "Go ahead," Petra said.  "I know you want to.  It's OK."

   I looked in their direction.  Petra was pushing Pyotr up.  His penis was
rampant like James' and Toby's, a little smaller but big enough, foreskin
retracted, red head shiny.  He walked over to the trio and just stood
there. Jean-Nicole and James had their eyes closed, lost in kissing, and
were evidently not aware of him.

   "Jean-Nicole, Pyotr wants to play too," Toby said.

   She opened her eyes, saw him, looked down at his penis, and smiled.  She
turned and held her hands palm-outward to him in invitation.  He stepped up
closer to her.  She was a few inches taller than him.

   Toby and James both grinned at Pyotr and I suppose that let him know
that he was welcome to participate.  Jean-Nicole pulled him up against her
and lowered her lips to his.  She must have given him a little tongue; he
pulled back from her, surprised.  She put her hands on his cheeks and
pulled his face back to hers.  This time he accepted her tongue, opened his
mouth, and I saw them licking each other's lips and their tongues playing.
I couldn't help but smile at what he was learning.

   Toby and James were still pressed against Jean-Nicole on both sides, two
hard penis pressed against her hips.  I tried to see where Pyotr's was but
he was belly to belly with Jean-Nicole and I couldn't.  Then he pulled back
for a second and I saw a flash of white, the shaft of his penis.  It was
between her legs, pointing straight out, and probably held down underneath
her pussy.  Damn, I wondered if he was about to lose his virginity with her
instead of Petra.

   James' hand slid around Jean-Nicole's belly and I knew he was reaching
for her pussy.  Suddenly he pulled back, a surprised look on his face and
then a big grin.  He had found penis while feeling for pussy.  Jean-Nicole
grinned too.  James leaned over and whispered to Toby.  Toby grinned big
too.

   I looked at Petra, sitting alone on a couch.  On sudden impulse, I stood
up, walked over to her couch, and sat down beside her.  I said what I
wanted to say and she replied.  Then I didn't know what to say.  I got up
and went back to Anna.

   "What did you say to her?" Anna whispered.  "And what did she say to
you? I wish you could have seen the look on your face."

   "I apologized for scaring her, you know, the other day when I got her to
hold my hard-on.  She looked back with that little angelic face of hers and
told me I hadn't scared her.  Said she scared herself.  She said she wanted
me to fuck her.  Damn, I'll never understand women."

   Iain stood up and came over in front of Anna and me.  He took Anna's
hands and helped her to stand.  I stood up too.  I didn't know what he
wanted.

   "Caitlyn needs a good kiss, David," he said.  "Then Jean-Nicole and
Petra."

   Standing there in front of me, he gave Anna a good kiss, open mouths,
tongues, and all, while I watched.  Both moved their hands down to asses
and pulled.  I shook my head and went over to Caitlyn.  She stood up by
herself.  When I leaned over she put her hand in front of my mouth and
whispered.

   "You can fuck me tonight, David.  Iain wants to fuck Anna again."

   I gave her a good kiss.  I tried to tongue-fuck her, she tried to
tongue-fuck me, and I don't know who won the battle.  I pressed my
twenty-centimeter dick against her little belly and she eagerly slid up and
down against it like she wanted it too.  Damn, I knew I'd really never
understand women.

   Then I went to Jean-Nicole and she gave me a simmering kiss, maybe a
boiling one.  I had my hands on her derriere pulling her against me and she
was trying to slide down my slippery dick.  I was reeling.  I vowed
somebody, maybe two somebodies, were going to get fucked tonight.  Then I
remembered I still had one more female to kiss: Petra.

   I didn't dare this time.  She stood up, lifted her little face to mine,
and I gave her a quick smack on the lips.  That wasn't what she wanted. 
She reached up with both hands, brought my face back down to hers, opened
her mouth, and gave me a little touch of teasing tongue.  I staggered back
to the couch and watched the other guys kiss Anna, including Pyotr.  Damn,
he used his tongue on her too.  I stood there watching as all the guys
kissed all the women, Petra included.

   Finally we all stood around looking at each other and I suppose
everybody was wondering what next?  Everybody seemed to be having trouble
breathing.  I wondered what was going happen for the rest of the afternoon
after a warm-up like we had just had.

   Jean-Nicole took charge.

   "Toby, James, would you put those three mattresses in the middle of the
couches?  I don't think you're through showing me how to make love to a
woman; are you?  The rest of you please sit down again."

   We sat, Anna and me on one couch, Caitlyn and Iain opposite us, and
Petra and Pyotr at the side.  Jean-Nicole whispered to James and Toby. 
They went running and returned in a few seconds with about a half dozen
pillows somebody had forgotten.

   Jean-Nicole lay down on her back, Toby stuffed a pillow under her neck,
then James stuffed one under her hips, and she bent her knees and splayed
her legs.  I was looking at her from one side.  I wanted to move over and
sit with Petra and Pyotr so I could see from the front.  Shit, I wanted to
get on my knees between Jean-Nicole's legs but I didn't dare.  Anna had a
tight grip on my penis again.

   Toby lay down on one side of Jean-Nicole, half on top of her, and
started with more kisses.  James knelt beside her, bent over with his butt
toward me and Anna, ass in the air, asshole showing, and balls dangling. 
His head started moving around her breasts.  Toby's hand crept down toward
Jean-Nicole's pussy.  James' hand did too.  Their hands contested ownership
rights for a few seconds, reached an agreement, and both started playing
with her pussy.

   I looked down at my dick.  It was drooling a river down the head and
over Anna's hand.  She smeared the syrup all over the head and slid her
hand slowly up and down.  I put my arm over hers, cupped my fingers around
her pussy, and used my long index finger to plumb her depths.  She was
drooling pussy juice and hot as hell.

   Toby moved down between Jean-Nicole's legs, flopped on his belly,
grimaced, probably when the uncovered head of his dick rubbed the mattress,
and then lowered his face to her pussy.

   I wanted to see.  I moved over close to the trio and dropped to my
knees. I watched Toby's pink tongue licking up the wet lips of
Jean-Nicole's pussy.  He looked up at me, grinned, and then stuck his
tongue out at me.  I was just about to ask him to let me have a turn.

   Then Anna slapped me on the back of my head and lay down beside
Jean-Nicole.  Smiling at me, she lifted her knees, spread her legs, and
held out her arms to me.  Damn, a beautiful pussy waiting for my monster.
Fuck her?  Yeah, but there was something else I wanted to do first.

   I grabbed a pillow, stuffed it under her neck, moved between her legs,
and lay down beside Toby.  I shut my eyes, quit watching, and started
licking.  I felt her little lips unfold in welcome and I licked and licked.
Then I used my thumbs to separate and lift the soft mounds and bared her
clit to my tongue.

   I felt somebody bumping us to one side and looked in that direction. 
Pyotr had his head between Jean-Nicole's legs.  James was beside them, bent
over, whispering to Pyotr and pointing at something.  Toby was kneeling on
the other side, slowly stroking his dick, watching.  Petra was beside him,
intently watching her brother learn to lick a woman's pussy.

   Perhaps she was jealous.  She lay down on the third mattress, pulled
Pyotr away, and lifted her knees and spread her legs in invitation to him.
He accepted, scrambled down on the mattress, and started licking his
sister's little virginal pussy.  She had her fingertips on each side of his
head, probably guiding his mouth to where she wanted it.  She said
something and he crawled after another pillow and stuffed it under her
neck. He plopped down on his belly and resumed licking.  I assumed this was
the first time they had done it.  I didn't think it would be the last.

   Caitlyn didn't want to be the only one who wasn't getting licked.  She
pulled Iain onto the mattresses, Anna and I moved over, and she quickly
assumed the position.  I looked around and saw Pyotr licking Petra's pussy
and James and Toby vying for the privilege of servicing Jean-Nicole.  I
watched until Iain started licking Caitlyn and then I closed my eyes and
went back to my wife's pussy.  Damn, it was too much.  Four pussies side by
side and all getting licked.

   Somebody goosed me on both ribs.  I cussed and looked up.  I was James.
He had his thumb raised.  I knew what he meant.  I surrendered my position
to him, waited until I saw him give Anna's pussy the first lick, then
knee-walked over to Iain, goosed him on both ribs, and gave him the thumb.
He squirmed and giggled and then surrendered Caitlyn to me.

   I sprawled between her wide spread legs and licked her little pussy,
occasionally lifting my head to see what was happening.  Iain made Toby
relinquish Jean-Nicole.  Toby stood up, looked around, touched Pyotr on the
shoulder, gave him the thumb, pointed at Anna, and then stuck his face
between Petra's legs.  Pyotr stepped over three or four bodies, gave James
the thumb, and they swapped places.

   I got my licks in on Jean-Nicole next, moved down to Petra, licked her
pink little pussy for a while, and then decided it all had to stop before
four females got fucked and I might just be the one who shoved twenty
centimeters of hard cock up Petra's little virginal pussy.  Damn!  My dick
heard me thinking about it and got harder.  I stood up, took a few deep
breaths, trying to calm down.

   "I think we'd all better stop," I said.  "If we don't, four females are
about to get fucked and I don't know whose dick is going where.  We all
need to sit down for a while and cool off."

   We sat there on the couches for a while and I don't think anybody was
touching anybody else.  We were all breathing hard, sweating, everybody's
hair a mess, and I wondered where we were going next.

   A few minutes later, Jean-Nicole took charge again.  "There's something
else we need to show Petra and Pyotr," she said.  She dropped to her knees,
knee-walked to the center mattress, and motioned to James and Toby.  They
carefully walked across the mattress and then stood there side by side,
arms around each other's backs.  We all watched as she wrapped her hands
around two steel-rod dicks, simultaneously stroked them for a moment,
leaned over first to James, opened her mouth to his dick, sucked for a
moment, and then turned to Toby.

   Anna stood up, walked to where the trio was playing, and dropped to her
knees.  She didn't even have to ask me or tell me.  I was right behind her.
As soon as her knees hit the mattress, I had my dick in her face and, a
second later, she had it in her hand and then in her mouth.

   Caitlyn and Iain followed our example.  Iain stood there, hands dangling
at his side, head thrown back, eyes closed, while Caitlyn tried to cram as
much dick in her mouth as possible.

   I put my hands on Anna's shoulders and watched what she and Jean-Nicole
and Caitlyn were doing.  Petra and Pyotr were sitting on the end couch
watching with wide eyes and open mouths.  I motioned for them to join us.

   Petra knee-walked to an open spot on the mattresses with Pyotr right
behind her.  I watched as she cupped one hand under his balls, wrapped the
other around his dick, looked around to see what the other cock-suckers
were doing, and then started doing the same.  Pyotr put his hands on her
shoulders and held on for dear life as he had his dick sucked for the first
time.

   I wasn't about to call a halt this time but, damn, Anna did.

   "Four guys on their backs," she said.  "Somebody's about to get fucked.
Petra, your first time should be on top of Pyotr.  Have fun."

   Iain and Pyotr and I quickly lay down on our backs, pillows under our
necks.  I watched Pyotr to see what he did.  He looked at me, holding my
dick straight up for Anna, then Iain, holding his for Caitlyn, and then he
held his straight up with both hands for Petra.

   James and Toby and Jean-Nicole were still standing, close together,
whispering to each other.  I assumed they were deciding which of the guys
was first and which was second.

   Anna took Petra's hand in hers, led her over to Pyotr, and helped her
into position over his up-pointed dick.  Caitlyn dropped to her knees
between Pyotr's legs and waited.  Petra slowly squatted over his dick. 
Caitlyn moved Pyotr's hands off his dick and wrapped her hand around it,
ready to guide it home.  Petra got on her knees and slowly, gingerly,
lowered her ass.

   I couldn't see Pyotr's penis going in her but the expression on her face
told me his dick was slowly penetrating her little pussy.  It was
fascinating to watch.  We all watched until she had grunted and groaned and
lowered her butt until all of his prodigious Pyotr was in her precious
little pussy.  She smiled, lifted, settled down, smiled again, and then
just sat there looking at the rest of us.  I looked at Pyotr and he was
grinning like a kid who had finally found out what his peter was good for.

   Anna came back to me and straddled my hips.  I held my dick upright for
her and she notched it in the right place, slowly slid down on it and
stopped.  She looked at Caitlyn and Iain and they quickly cooperated in
hiding his pecker in her pussy.

   We all looked at James, Toby, and Jean-Nicole, still standing.  Toby
dropped down on the mattress, flopped on his back, and held his horse cock
straight up for her to mount.  It took only a second for her to encunt his
erection.  She leaned forward, moved up and down on his dick a few times,
and looked back at James.

   James dropped to his knees behind her, held his rampant ramrod with one
hand, put the other hand on Jean-Nicole's hip, and shuffled closer.  I
lifted my head a little higher.  If James and Toby were going to make a
sandwich with Jean-Nicole, I wanted to see.  But that wasn't what they hand
in mind.  She lifted her ass off Toby's dick, presented it to James, and he
quickly slid his dick in her pussy.  He gave her a few thrusts, pulled out
and pushed down, and Toby's dick disappeared between her thighs.  Swapping
while fucking?  Who would have ever thought?

   "Caitlyn and I are going to swap in a minute or two," Anna whispered. 
"Is that OK with you?"

   "Do I get to do Jean-Nicole and Petra too?" I asked, whispering.

   "Maybe Jean-Nicole," she whispered back.  "Nobody but Pyotr gets his
prodigious pecker in Petra's pretty pouting pussy tonight."

   I lifted my head and looked around.  Petra was slowly riding Pyotr's
peter and they were both grinning.  James and Toby were swapping and
sharing Jean-Nicole's pussy.  Caitlyn was looking at me and riding Iain's
pecker.

   "Damn!" I would never have believed it.

   Anna rode me for a minute or so, just slowly and gently, without letting
her beast loose.  I put my hands behind my head, closed my eyes, relaxed,
and just enjoyed fucking without having to move a muscle.

   Anna lifted up off me and I opened my eyes and watched as she and
Caitlyn swapped.  I suppose I could have been a gentleman and held my dick
up straight for her but she managed.  I just lay there watching her trying
to see how far down on my twenty-centimeter dick she wanted to go.  She
watched my face while I watched her trying to encunt my dick.

   I lifted my head, did a crunch, and popped up my six-pack for her to
appreciate.  She made a face and stuck her tongue out at me.  I stuck my
tongue out at her and mimicked licking.  I shut my eyes, put my head down
on the pillow, and clasped my fingers together on my chest.  I let her
struggle by herself.

   Maybe she got as much of my dick as she wanted.  She leaned forward,
kissed me with an open-mouthed lip-lock, and let her beast loose.  I tried
to think of anything but what she was doing to my dick but little success.
Damn!  It was good.  I knew she was going to come quickly at that rate so I
let her.  Then she moaned a few times and I felt her pussy trying to
amputate my penis.  I waited until she had squeezed it for the last time
and then I lifted her hips up about six inches and gave her a good fucking
up, no worrying about how much I was shoving into her.  A few seconds
later, I shoved her down on my dick again, had my first orgasm of the
afternoon, and squirted a load on her little cervix.  She squealed for me
again and then bit my shoulder.

   Toby went for wet washcloths and passed them out.  I wiped the sweat off
my face first and then wiped the juices off my dick and balls next.  I
suppose the others did about the same.  Toby stood there wiping his off and
then held out his hand.  I threw him my used cloth and he went down the
line collecting from the others.

   We lay there on three mattresses, all nine of us in a row, cuddled up
with each other, cooling off and relaxing.  We were all quiet for a while
but then somebody started tickling somebody and we all ended up groping and
goosing and laughing and squealing.  Somebody started changing positions so
they could do something to somebody else and the body arrangement changed
constantly.  Nobody was trying to really get serious and we just played and
had fun for a while.

   I moved back behind Anna and watched the others for a moment.  When
James saw me cuddling her, he stood up and walked around so he was standing
at our feet.  He looked at Anna and asked, "May I?"

   I didn't know what he was asking for but I suppose it didn't matter to
Anna.  She rolled on her back, spread her legs, and held out her arms to
him.  He dropped to his knees, leaned over her with straight arms, and
stopped.  Anna wrapped her hand around his dick and he lowered himself on
top of her while she guided it in.  I assumed he wanted to fuck her but I
was wrong.

   All he wanted was to be held.  Anna wrapped her legs around his ass, her
arms around his chest, and waited.  He didn't move.  Finally, he kissed
her, right cheek, left cheek, and mouth, and then relaxed with his face in
her hair.  After a short while, I suppose he had been loved enough.  He
rolled off her and leaned over and kissed me, right cheek, left, cheek, and
mouth.  I slapped him on the butt and he went back to Jean-Nicole.

   I decided to see if the other guys would follow my example.  I spread
Anna's thighs and sort of grazed on her pussy for a minute or so, mostly
just tonguing her clitoris, not licking low enough to get into Iain's
semen. I looked up briefly and saw the others watching me.

   When I stopped with Anna, I crawled over Iain, pointed to Anna, and
waited until Caitlyn got the idea and spread her legs.  I gave her the same
treatment, just tongue teasing clitoris, not really licking up a crème pie.
I suppose I wouldn't have minded; it was my crème.

   I rose up, saw Iain still licking Anna, moved over to Jean-Nicole,
slapped James on the stomach, pointed to Anna, and then gave Jean-Nicole
the same tonguing.  When I moved out of the way, Iain moved in place
between her legs.  I looked down the line and saw Toby doing Anna while
James waited.

   I moved over to Petra.  Pyotr stayed beside her and he looked like he
couldn't believe I was about to lick her just-fucked pussy.  I spread her
little lips with my thumbs and gave her little bump some hard licking.  I
decided to give him another lesson.  I licked down to her vagina, pointed
my tongue, gave her a tongue-fucking, and tasted Pyotr's crème.

   I had done all four women but I decided to go one more.  I pushed Pyotr
down on his back, held his penis straight up, and started sucking as hard
as I could.  He moaned or squealed or something but he didn't push me away.
I gave him about as much sucking as I had given the women licking and then
stood up.

   Iain moved between Pyotr's legs, held his dick up, and started sucking.
When Iain stood up, Pyotr did too.  He quickly stepped over everybody's
legs and got down between the last pair, Anna's.  We all waited until he
had a turn with Anna and Caitlyn and then Jean-Nicole and, finally, Petra.
I decided I was ready for something else, maybe some good old-fashioned
fucking, so I waved my dick around, and asked, "Who wants this?"

   Anna did.  She wanted it in the good old-fashioned missionary position
and I wasn't about to argue.  I dropped to my knees, leaned over her, and
she used both hands to show my dick where she wanted it.  We started off
slowly but within a minute or so we both let our beasts loose.  I came all
too quickly but Anna started slamming her pussy up at me while I was
slamming my dick down into her and when I finally stopped to squirt a
gallon in her, I felt her vagina milking everything out of me.

   I was shot in more ways than one.  I looked up and saw Iain still on
Caitlyn, neither moving, James still humping Jean-Nicole while Toby stood
there either milking the last little bit out of his pipes or waiting his
turn, and Pyotr's beautiful ass still flying up and down on his sister.

   Anna pushed me off her.  "Come on," she said.  "I want a shower and then
we can pull out the leftovers."

   <><><>

   I had prepped Aimee about what I wanted her to review and she did her
task to perfection.  I especially wanted the others to hear about the
raptor birds and the wolves and bears and pigs which we might encounter
when off the mountain.  I gave everybody a minute or so to understand how
we were protected on the mountain but in real danger when we left it.

   "I've wanted to explore around the mountain since I came here and maybe
this is a good time to do it," I started.  "We're at the end of the tenth
month and I don't want to wait until after winter is over.  We'll be safe
for the three or four days the trip will take but it will still be a little
rough.  We'll take extra clothes and blankets but we'll have to contend
with cold.  We'll take some food but we'll have to live off the land to
some extent.  We'll be close to the shoreline all the way so we should be
able to get oysters and fish.  We won't get a bath while we're gone and
toilet facilities will be in the bushes.  The only thing I need to know
right now is who wants to go with me.  If you do, hold up your hand."

   I was surprised.  Everybody wanted to go, even Caitlyn and Petra.  I
knew Iain and James and Toby wanted to go and I knew Anna wanted to go too.
I was unsure about the others but I was pleased that they all trusted me to
lead them on the excursion.

   "OK.  That's settled.  We'll leave tomorrow morning.  The trip will
probably take three or four days.  Everybody will carry a spear as usual
and at least one more weapon or tool.  James and Toby, will you make sure
we all have the weapons and tools we'll need?"

   I got two willing nods.

   "Iain and Caitlyn, would you make sure everybody has the clothing and
blankets they'll carry and that they're packed securely?  Take one change
of clothing, a long sweater, extra boots or moccasins, and a rain cape.  I
think that will just about fill up a backpack.  I'm going to carry those
big plastic sheets from our care package shipment.  They're heavy but
they'll be useful if it rains."

   I got two more willing nods.

   "Anna and Jean-Nicole, would you make sure we have whatever medical
supplies you think we might need?" I asked.  "If we're careful we won't
need any but we need to be prepared.  Also I want you two to think about
the cooking utensils we'll need.  Keep them to the absolute bare minimum.
We'll be cooking over open fires.  We don't need to worry about water. 
Aimee can give us some purification tablets and we can get water at any of
the freshwater streams."

   Two more nods.

   "Petra and Pyotr, would you each carry a tablet?" I asked.  "Get Aimee
to show you how to record what we see.  Take pictures of everything of
importance.  You decide what's significant.  When we come back, Aimee can
download the data and include it in her database on the mountain."

   Two more willing nods.

   "I'm going to carry a spear as usual and I think everybody should.  I'm
not going to carry the Brute but I'll have the Boys and I'll have a sword
behind my left shoulder.  When we were attacked by the wolves, I pulled the
sword and then killed one of them with a two-handed down-stroke.  I don't
think I'll need it but I want to carry it just in case.  Anna and Iain and
James and Toby, you have Iain-wood bows and you might want to carry them.
Take some string so you can shoot at fish."

   James held his hand up.  "What about Lucky?  I think he's big and strong
enough to go."

   "He's your dog and he's your responsibility.  Aimee can't take care of
him so he's got to go."

   I wanted to start down the mountain on the trail leading to the swimming
beach and then to walk counter clockwise to the east toward Iain's Beach
and Crooked Finger where we had found so many seashells.

   The first day, we made it down the mountain and some distance across the
south side toward the east.  The terrain was intermittently curved
stretches of beach and then steep cliffs with no beach.  We alternated
between easy walking on the beaches and then struggling over part of the
mountain where there were cliffs.

   In the middle of the day, we ate lunch out of food that Jean-Nicole had
prepared for us and put in four guy's backpacks.  I guessed that we had
enough food for perhaps two more meals and I wanted to see if we could get
some fish.

   At one place where there were huge flat rocks adjacent to deep water,
Anna and Iain and James and Toby wanted to try shooting fish with arrows
with string attached.  They proved that the method was successful.  Iain
got two and Anna and James and Toby got one each.  The fish were large
enough to provide us with maybe two meals.

   At another place, I saw evidence of oysters so five guys, even Pyotr,
stripped and harvested some from the cold water.  I wanted the oysters to
bake in the shell so I didn't try to shuck them immediately.  Iain and I
had both brought an empty backpack to hold fish or shellfish we got along
the way so we packed one of them.  When I lifted the full backpack, I found
out how heavy oysters can be.  I wasn't sure how close we were to Iain's
Beach where I wanted to spend our first night but I hoped we were close.

   Over the next hill, we found easy walking on another semi-circular
beach. We climbed up some rocks at the end of the beach and James spotted
some large fish swimming.  We all crowded around to see.  All the fish were
big, about as big around and long as my leg, but I had no idea what they
were.  They seemed to be eating something off the rocks.

   Toby and James wanted to see if they could shoot one with an arrow.  I
thought it would be impossible to pull in the string with a big fish so I
asked only one of them to try.  James let Toby do it while he held the
string.  Toby tried and missed.  James pulled in the string and claimed his
turn.  He was luckier.  His arrow hit the fish just behind its head.

   Immediately all hell broke loose in the water.  The string ran through
Iain's hands almost to the end before he got a grip.  I pulled an arrow out
of his quiver, looped it through the string a few times, and he grabbed the
arrow and pulled.  The fish didn't give an inch.  It fought to escape but
couldn't.  Iain slowly backed up and pulled the fish up close to the rocks.


   I don't know what Toby thought he was doing, maybe climbing down so he
could grab the string and pull the fish in.  He scrambled down the rocks,
reached for the string, and that's when his foot slipped.  I saw his back
and head hit the rock and then he pitched face forward into the water.  I
saw that he was unmoving and I knew I had to do something.  I felt the
coolness sweep over me and I tried to quickly think of what I had to do.

   I dropped my sword and knives, took a few running steps, and jumped feet
first.  I wanted to leap over Toby and I did.  I hit the water in a crouch
and went under.  I straightened my legs as strongly as possible, touched a
rock with my feet, and used it to push off.  I used all the strength in my
arms and hands to propel me back to the surface.  I turned around and saw
Toby in front of me, floating face down.
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