27/11/2012
Four weeks had passed since that wild weekend with the four girls. They said they would look for my truck on their way back to school, but they didn’t say if they were leaving on the Friday, Saturday or Sunday. Not knowing, I took Friday off and packed up a lot more supplies than I normally took.
This time, I had one of those inflatable queen size mattress, another six blankets and four more folding chairs. I also loaded two ice chests, one with food, the other will soda and beer, plus I had two cases of water. I also packed the Coleman stove and coffee pot.
Over the three weekends since their visit, I had managed to get most of the bottom cabinets sanded, stained and assembled. I planned on working on getting them installed in place this weekend; that is if I have the time to do so.
After getting everything packed up, I jumped in the truck and hit the road for my two hour drive. The sky was overcast and grey and there was a chance of snow later in the day and over the weekend. I was concerned about the snow if the girls were driving the back roads as these roads were not as well maintained and could get slippery real quick.
I arrived at the house a little before noon and unloaded everything into the house. I grabbed a quick lunch and then gathered some firewood from the pile out back. I looked down the road and didn’t see anyone, so I went back inside and started to install the kitchen cabinets. By 6 pm they were all installed and I had to say they looked pretty good.
I checked outside and again saw nothing. Back inside, I ate another sandwich, had a beer and began putting the doors on the cabinets. A couple hours later and all was done. It was time to move the refrigerator in and plug it in. Using a hand truck, the frig was in and running in a few minutes. I looked around the kitchen and figured out the sink was next, but decided to wait until the morning to put that in, especially since I hated plumbing.
Grabbing a beer, I went out into the cold night air. Being miles from anyone and anywhere, the nights were very black. Even with the cloud cover, there was no light to reflect off it like there was in the city. That was one of the reasons I decided to buy the place was its remote location. My closest neighbor nearly 10 miles away and nearest small town 45 minutes away. The town only had two stop lights, one general store, a hardware store that catered to the farmers in the area, and a gas station. The post office was located in the hardware store and consisted of a small corner with P.O. Boxes.
Finishing off the beer and realizing it was getting fairly cold, I headed inside and went to bed. Since they didn’t show up tonight, I figured if they did show up on Saturday that it wouldn’t be before noon since they said they had a four hour drive. I set the alarm for 7am to get an early start in the kitchen.
Sleeping on the bed where all the action took place four weeks earlier caused me to have a very erotic dream and I woke in the morning with a massive erection. Normally I would take care of matters myself, but decided to wait and save all my production for when the girls arrived.
After a quick breakfast, I installed the sink and faucet. I wish I had bought a stove and had it here like the frig, but I hadn’t, so I made a mental note to get one this next week. It was time to now start working on the overhead cabinets. The morning was spent cutting all of the wood and getting them sanded and ready to stain and varnish.
A little after high noon, I broke for lunch. Grabbing a sandwich and a beer, I sat on the porch outside. There were a few snow flurries in the air, but nothing to worry about at this point. As I sat there eating, a small herd of deer casually crossed the road in front me. I just sat and watched them. A few minutes later I could see a car coming down the road, but as it got closer, I realized it wasn’t the girls’ car. Finishing lunch, I headed back in to continue working on the cabinets.
I hadn’t been inside for 5 minutes when I heard a car honking outside. I looked out and saw the girls driving up the driveway. As I saw them coming, I could already feel a tingling in my loins. They pulled in and all four of them jumped out of the car and ran over hugged the dickens out of me.
After the hugs, kisses and greetings, they asked I would help them unload some stuff from their car. I had to ask them if they were planning on moving in or what with all of the stuff being carried in. They laughed and said if I lived closer to the school, they’d consider it.
As we were carrying everything in, I told them I had a few surprises for them and they wanted to know what they were. I told them to put all of their things in the second bedroom as there was no room in the big bedroom with the bed. This of course peaked their curiosity so they dropped their things and hurried to the big bedroom to see the queen sized mattress lying next to the bed. Red turned and asked if I was planning on having company overnight. I told her one never knows when visitors will stop by and everyone laughed again.
Then Red came over, gave me a very passionate kiss and said that they had some surprises for me. They went back to where they dropped their things and came back with their arms loaded with wrapped gifts. I didn’t know what to say. We sat around the table and I began to open their Christmas gifts to me. One gift was a set of new sheets for the bed. Another was a new blanket and another was a sleeping bag big enough for two.
Handing me the last present to open, Brunette said this was a special gift from the four them to me. I anxiously unwrapped it and saw an 8x10 photo of the four of them in a nice woodsie frame that matched the décor of the house that I told them I was thinking of. Giggling, she told me to turn the frame over. I was surprised to see that it was a two sided frame and the photo on the reverse side was also of the four of them, but they were all naked. It was very well done and I loved it. I asked them who took the photo and they said Blondie 2 took it with her time lapse setting on her camera. She’s a photography major and made all of the adjustments on her computer and printed out the photo without anyone else knowing. I thanked them and gave them each a kiss.
Then I told them I was hoping they would stop by on their way back to school and that I had a little something for each of them. I picked up a stack of envelopes that I had placed on the mantle over the fireplace and told them they had to open them at the same time. As they each opened their envelope, they sat speechless. Blondie 2 started to cry and say thank you over and over again. Inside each envelope was $2,500 in cash. I told them I know college isn’t cheap and that I was sure they could use the money.
Red looked up and said that this was too much, but I assured her it was okay and it was all theirs. Then she asked if they could know my name. We had kept our names out of everything from the beginning, but now they wanted to know who I was. I told her my name was Elias. Red said her name was Ginger, which I thought was appropriate. Blondie said her name was Jessie. Blondie 2’s name was Lynda and Brunette’s name was Erin. I told them they all had pretty names, but to me they will always be Red, Blondie 1 and 2 and Brunette and hoped they didn’t mind, which they didn’t.
Brunette told me that she spent Christmas Day with about 50 family members at her gram’s house and all she could think about was her visit here. Blondie 1 said that she had to visit 3 different groups of family, one Christmas Eve and 2 on Christmas Day. Blondie 2 said she spent Christmas Day helping her mom fix and serve dinner for about 20 people and it was a very exhausting day.
After a long pause, everyone was expecting to hear from Red, but she sat quietly, with her head lowered and I could tell she was doing her best to hold back the tears. I asked her what happened at home on Christmas and she burst into tears. Through sobs and blowing her nose, she told us how her mom and dad did nothing but yell and argue and the entire holiday was ruined.
I took her in my arms and just held her for about five minutes until she stopped crying. Once she regained her composure, she apologized to all of us and we tried to tell her it was okay and we understood.
I asked the girls when they had to be back to school and how long they were planning on staying. They said they needed to be back to their dorms by Sunday evening since classes started Monday morning, so they needed to be on the road by mid-afternoon on Sunday. They told me that they brought food for dinner, breakfast and lunch and hoped that was okay, which it was. I asked if they would like a soda or beer and they all wanted a beer, so we headed to the ice chest and grabbed a cold beer.
We sat and chatted and for the next half hour and I could tell there was a nervousness in the room. Sensing what it was, I decided to start the expected proceedings, but this time I suggested it be done one at a time. They all agreed so I wrote numbers on pieces of paper and placed them in my ball cap and had them draw numbers. Red had the lowest number, so I took her hand and led her to the mattresses by the fireplace.
I held her, kissed her for several minutes and then slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra. Gently cradling her breasts in my hands I took turns suckling on her nipples. She then lifted my shirt over my head and ran her hands up and down my chest. Then I knelt down and undid her belt and undid the button and zipper on her pants. I slid them down her legs and helped her step out of them. I gently caressed her legs, slowly working my hands up her calves and thighs. When I reached the edge of her panties, I leaned forward, placed my open mouth over her mound and breathed my warm breath right through her panties. I heard her softly moan, so I did it one more time and then carefully wild her panties down and she stepped out of them.
Still on my knees, her sweetness was directly in front of me and I repeated placing my open mouth on her mound and breathing my warm breath onto her treasured area. She cupped the back of my head with her hands and pulled me into her tempting triangle so I gave her another shot of warm breath and heard another moan, only this time it was a little louder than the first time.
I stood up and placed her hands on my belt and she wasted no time in taking my jeans and underwear off. She cupped my cock with both hands as she kissed and licked the tip, which was already oozing my excitement. I laid her down on the mattress and held and kissed her some more. Her breasts felt great against my chest and I could feel my cock against her thighs.
Then I started kissing my way down her neck to her breasts where I kissed her nipples, cleavage and underneath each breast. Continuing down, I kissed my way to her navel, where I did a quick little suckle. She told me that no one had ever done that and that she could feel it tingle in her pussy when I did. I did it a second tie and then kissed down to the edge of her pubic hair, where I worked my way around the perimeter of her hair.
As I reached her pussy, I positioned myself so that my cock was in front of her as we lay on our sides. She grasped my cock and began to softly lick along the underside of the shaft. At the same time, I began to work my tongue along the outside of her lips. Finally, I parted her lips and sunk my tongue into her as deep as I could. I felt her body shutter as I did. As I tasted her juices and began to work my tongue on her clit, she started a rhythmic sucking of my cock and when her lips first traveled all the way down my length, I had to consciously not shoot my load right then and there.
Evidently, she was aroused as much as I was because it took less than a minute before she had her first orgasm, which almost sent me beyond the stopping point, but I managed to hold on a little longer. I licked up as much of her juice as I could and then I shifted so that we were again face-to-face. I held her close once more as we kissed for several minutes as I cupped my hands on her butt.
Then I asked her to lay face down, which she did. I asked one of the girls to hand me the bottle of massage oil off the mantle and Blondie 1 quickly fetched. I began working the warm oil on her skin starting with her feet and slowly moving up. I positioned myself between her legs so I could work both legs evenly. As gradually got closer to her pussy, I could tell that she was more than ready for me to take her, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. From the feet I moved up to her calves, thighs, butt, lower back and finally up the base of her neck.
Turning her over, I repeated the process of working the warm massage oil onto her starting at the feet and working up to her neck. As I got to her pussy, I worked my around it being careful not to get any oil on her lips. Then I worked over her flat tummy and all the way around her breasts. Finally, I began to massage her breasts, being careful not to press too hard.
When I was done with her breasts, I did her arms. All the time I was massaging her, she kept her eyes closed, savoring the experience. Then I carefully moved further up between her legs and sensing what my next move was, she reached out, cupped my butt and helped to pull me into her. The massage may have relaxed most of her body, but her pussy was more than ready for my entry and she came almost immediately.
I kept my rhythm slow at first and slowly moved just enough to put more stimulus on her clit as I slid in and out of her. She responded with another orgasm. I was also very worked up and could no longer hold myself back and began to pump my hot juice deep inside her. I could feel her tighten around me as if to help squeeze out every drop. When I was finished and began to soften, she finally opened her eyes and I could see the sparkle of satisfaction gazing back at me joined with a couple of tears.
I asked if she was okay and she smiled and shook her head and pulled down so that she could kiss me long and passionately. Finally coming up for air, she whispered that she had never experienced anything like that before. All of the boys she had dated and had sex with were like the hamsters she had as a kid. It was wham, go like mad and out of there as fast as possible. No one had ever taken so long and incorporated her whole body in the experience. She also told me that she had never had a body massage before and it was wonderful. I looked in the eyes and said I’m not boy, but a man who knows how to please a woman.
All this time, we were totally oblivious to the other three girls, until Blondie 2 announced that she had the next lowest number and that she had never had a full body massage either. Red and I hugged and kissed again and then I helped her to her feet and she went into the bathroom to clean up a bit.
Blondie 2 came over and I proceeded to give her the same attention that I had just given Red and she loved it just as much as Red did. Brunette was next and then Blondie 1. Each girl had their turn of getting a body massage and treated to the love making of a man and not one of the boys they were used to.
After a short rest, I asked if anyone was hungry. The girls all said yes and that they would fix. They were glad to see my Coleman stove and they fixed some of the best hamburgers I ever tasted. We had a delicious potato salad that had lots of mustard and hard-boiled egg which is just the way I liked it.
We never bothered to get dressed and sat around the table, eating our burgers, potato salad and beers. As we ate I thought to myself that I was a very lucky man and that no one would believe me if I told them about the girls and what we were doing.
Not long after dinner, I could tell that the girls were tired and suggested that we go to bed early. They reluctantly agreed, so I stoked up the fire in the fireplace and the five of us crawled under the blankets. I hugged and kissed each girl good night and we all quickly fell asleep.
I woke early and managed to slip out of bed without waking them. I quietly added some more wood to the fire and just sat in a chair at the table and watched the four girls sleep. Again I began to reflect on what all had happened with them and wondered how long it would last. After all, I was old enough to be their dad, but I was beginning to develop an emotional connection with them as well as the sexual connection. I knew it couldn’t last forever, but decided to enjoy it as much as I could while it lasted.
Almost an hour went by and I went into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. The smell of the coffee was enough to rouse the girls and one by one, they climbed out of bed, yawned and stretched. Watching them stretch their naked bodies was a wonderful sight and I couldn’t help but get an erection. Brunette noticed it first and asked if was getting ready for today’s activities and laughed. I laughed and said no, it was just so erotic watching them stretch. She walked over, bent down and kissed the tip of my cock and then kissed me on the lips and said good morning. The others followed suit.
They opened a large box of pastries and we sat at the table drinking our coffee and eating the pastries. All of the girls took milk and sugar in their coffee, but I had always drunk mine plain and black. The girls talked about last night and how none of them had ever experienced anything like it before. Then they asked I had in store for them this morning before they had to leave. I told them it was up to them. After talking between themselves, they asked for a repeat of the day before, especially including the full body massage.
I agreed and treated each girl to another full body massage and sex. Since Blondie 1 was last the day before, she got to first this time. I took my time and made the massages last longer than the day before. One by one I had my turn with each of the girls and one by one they responded by having multiple orgasms.
By the time I was done with all of them, it was noon and time for lunch. We ate, but as we did, the conversation was quiet and sporadic. I asked the girls if anything was wrong and they said that they were regretting having to leave soon and go back to school. I said I understood and then suggested that they shower and clean up and start to get ready as I didn’t want them to get back too late.
They showered, dressed, packed up their stuff and said a tearful goodbye. Red told me when spring break was and asked if I would be here. I said I would try, but couldn’t make any promises. For the first time, we exchanged emails and phone numbers and promised to stay in touch. Finally, they piled into the car and waved as they drove away.
For the first time, part of my heart went with them and already longed for their return. I admitted to myself that I had fallen in love with all four of the girls, especially Red. Yes, I said to myself, I will take a week’s vacation and be here for spring break. Then I went inside, put out the fire, cleaned up, put everything away, loaded the truck and headed back to town, and already started counting down the days until I would see the girls again.