05/01/2013
I must have been more tired than usual because this time I woke up to the smell of coffee and breakfast cooking in the kitchen. Red was still asleep on her side with her breasts in my face so I started suckling again. She woke after a minute or so and told me how wonderful it was going to sleep with me on her breast and that now she couldn’t wait to be a mother and have her own baby nursing on her. I told her she would be a wonderful mother and that I gave her breasts an A+ suckling rating. She laughed and then got up and headed out to breakfast.
The other three girls were busy in the kitchen frying up some bacon and eggs. We made our usual morning greetings of hugs and kisses. That’s when I noticed that it was raining outside. I turned on a weather radio and heard that it was supposed to rain most of the day, so I told the girls that we’re just going to have to stay indoors today. They looked at each other and started smiling and I could see that they were thinking all kinds of erotic thoughts.
Blondie2 asked Red how her night was and she said it was the most wonderful and relaxed night she ever had. Then she told them how I spent minutes softly suckling each breast. She said it was the harsh forceful types of suckling the boys do, but it was caring and feeling and soothing, yet stimulating at the same time. She told them that we went to sleep with me suckling at her breast and she dreamt of being a mother and holding her baby to breast to nurse. Blondie2 said that she’ll have to keep that in mind since tonight was her turn.
The girls served me breakfast and cleaned up the dishes. I told the girls since it was raining all day that it changed my dinner plans. I told them I needed to run to the store and that it would take a couple hours, since town was about 45 minutes away. They asked I knew anyone in the town and I said no. So they all wanted to come with me and I asked them about how we explain it to anyone and Red said that they’ll dress conservatively and act nice and if anyone asks, we’re your daughters. I said that wouldn’t work because they were all the same age and looked so different. Red said she could be the daughter and the other were friends from college that came to spend spring break with her and me. Then they started arguing about who should be the daughter and I had to break it up. I told them same as sleeping turns, they draw for daughter, high card wins. Brunette drew high card and I could see the disappointment on the faces of the others so I told them that Brunette was the odd one out since I would never have incest with my own daughter and they all laughed.
We all got dressed and climbed into my truck, which had a crew cab and off we went. On the way, I asked them what they wanted for dinner and reminded them that it had to be something cooked indoors. By the time we got to town, they decided on spaghetti, especially when I told them I make the best spaghetti sauce.
The nearby town wasn’t very big and there seemed to be only one grocery store. We went in and I bought some stew beef, a pork loin, garlic, onions, tomato puree and sauce, parmesan cheese and a couple loaves of Italian bread. I also bought a couple cases of beer since we were going through my stock faster than I thought we would. I let the girls pick out some ice cream for dessert. We picked some more soda, a large stew pot and a few other things, paid for them and headed back to the house. No said anything about me having four beautiful young girls with me which was fine as I hate to lie.
As soon as we got home, I put the girls to work helping me fix my sauce. I cut up the meat and started it browning; the girls cut the onion and garlic and opened the cans of puree and sauce. It didn’t take long before we had the sauce simmering in the new stew pot. The aroma filled the house and everyone was hungry all day.
By the time we went shopping and fixed the sauce, it was lunch time and I surprised the girls when I revealed that I had picked up two large fresh but uncooked pizzas while we were shopping. We put them in the oven and had pizza and beer for lunch. The smell of the sauce cooking made everyone really hungry and there wasn’t a piece of pizza left.
After lunch, they wondered what we could do for the afternoon. Blondie1 had an idea that everyone liked. It was their own version of blindman’s bluff. The used one of their scarves to blindfold me and then I had to identify each girl first by kissing them on the lips, then kissing their nipples and then kissing their pussies. Bondie1 wanted to know if I was as observant as I claimed to be and if I could tell them apart without seeing or hearing them.
One by one, they took turns letting me kiss them on the lips. After they all had a turn, I asked for one more round so they obliged. This time, I named who it was that I thought I was kissing after the second kiss. Turned out I got them all right. They asked how I knew and I told them it was my secret and that I was ready for the next challenge.
This time, I sat on a chair and they each leaned down and put their breasts in my face and I kissed each nipple. Like before, I asked for a second turn and this time I took my time and suckled on each nipple for a good minute. None of them objected to me taking so long. Once again, I successfully named each one correctly and again they were trying to figure out how and again I told them it was my secret.
Now it was the turn for me to kiss their pussies. They placed me in a chair at the table and one by one they took turns laying on the table with the pussies facing me. One by one I kissed their pussy lips and stuck my tongue as deep as I could and quickly licked their g-spots. After the first round, I told them I knew who was who but I wouldn’t object to a second round and they agreed. Without me knowing, they switched the order all around to see if they could feel, but I instantly knew what had happened when I tasted the first girl. I played along and again kissed and licked each girl. Then I told them the order of the first time and the order of the second time.
Again they were puzzled and begged me to tell them how I knew. But before I could, Blondie1 suggested one more test and that was for each of them to suck on my cock and see if I could tell the difference. They agreed and I stood and one by one the knelt before me and took their turns sucking my cock. After they all took their turn, they told me no seconds, so I again told them the correct order they went.
Now they insisted on knowing how I knew who was who. Still blindfolded, I told them Red had fuller lips that anyone else and Blondie2 had the thinnest lips. Blondie1 had a wider mouth than Brunette. Then I told them that I could tell whose breasts were whose by the firmness and fullness of the breasts. Then I told them that they each had a distinct taste to their pussy that was different from the other. As to who sucked my cock, I told them that after our previous sessions that they all had a different way they sucked it and I could tell.
They were amazed at my skills in identifying them and I told them that they were all different in their own special way which is what makes having sex them so much fun. Brunette then suggested to see if I could tell who was who by feeling their pussies on my cock. They took turns bending over in front of me and then sliding themselves back onto my cock. I took several strokes in each before they pulled off. Again I correctly identified each pussy with its rightful owner. Before they could ask, I told them that one is tighter than the others, one works their muscles to squeeze my cock and another gets much wetter than the others.
I excused myself and went to the kitchen to stir the spaghetti sauce. It smelled so good and we were getting so hungry, but the sauce needed to cook a couple more hours. I went back into the room to find the girls sitting talking about me. They still couldn’t get over the fact of how I was able to identify each of them. I told them that when I was younger, I probably couldn’t have done. As I’ve gotten older, I’ve learned to appreciate the important things of life that appreciation means learning about it, knowing about it and how to best use it. When it comes to the girls, I told them that I set out from the onset to know them personally and how best to satisfy them. I memorized every touch, and feel, the softness of their bodies, the taste of their skin and smell of their pussies. I knew the feel of their hair and how they touched me. Basically, I told them that because they were special, I wanted to learn as much about them to better please them. In fact, each of their g-spots was located slightly different from each other.
That brought a round of hugs and kisses. They all agreed that none of the guys they knew would ever treat them like that try to know them like that. Then they asked if would make to all of them again before dinner and I said I would be happy to oblige. We all went into the bedroom where I all give us ended up in bed together.
Before we made love, I made the girls sit on the side of the bed and spread their legs. I started with Brunette on the end of the bed, and as I explained to her where her g-spot was, I used my fingers to show her. I did the same to each girl, showing exactly where their g-spots were and how it was different from the others.
Then they literally jumped me. As one of them climbed on top of me another would sit on my face and I played with the breasts of the other two, and then they would switch positions like they did the day before. I was being kissed, loved, caressed all at the same time. I felt like I had fallen into a forbidden harem and was being ravished by the hidden beauties. It was an incredible hour and half of being smothered by four gorgeous young college girls that wanted to be satisfied by me and none other. I couldn’t help but think that I was the luckiest guy in the world.
We were all tired and spent by the time it ended. We just laid back for a few minutes trying to regain our strength and take in what had just happened. As we laid there, the smell of the spaghetti sauce began to work on us and you could hear stomachs start to rumble with anticipatory hunger. As much as I wanted to just lay there and savor the moment, but the aroma from the kitchen beckoned me and I finally gave in and got up.
In the kitchen, I started the pasta cooking and got the loaves of bread ready. Half an hour later, dinner was ready and we all fixed our plates in the kitchen and carried them out to the dining room. While we were eating, Brunette dripped some spaghetti sauce on one of her breasts and started to wipe it off. Red stopped her and suggested that I lick it off of her instead and Brunette thought that was a great idea, so she got up and came around to where I was sitting and I meticulously made sure I cleaned every bit of it off of her breast.
It didn’t take long before the others got the idea to follow suit and soon every breast in the room covered with spaghetti sauce and I was busy eating most of my meal off of the most erotic dishes I’ve ever eaten off of. It was difficult getting a taste of garlic bread and occasional sip of beer in between lapping up my dinner from the soft swollen mummeries like a dog cleaning up spilled gravy.
From breasts, the sauce then migrated to navels and pubic mounds. As I gazed upon their food covered bodies, I thought it gave a whole new meaning to the term smorges’broad’. For the next hour I feasted off of them and enjoyed every minute of it. I had to admit that it was the best the spaghetti dinner I ever had. It was also the first time I recall having my dessert mixed in with my dinner and I highly recommend it to anyone else.
Eventually, I was completely satisfied and full. It was time to clean up, put the left over spaghetti in the fridge and we all pitched in and washed and dried the dishes. The girls still felt a little sticky from all the sauce, so it was time for a group shower. Since it was still raining outside, I suggested we all go out and dance in the rain and let it wash ourselves off. I set some towels by the door and we all stepped outside and began playing in the rain and hand washing each other’s body.
It was a lot of fun playing in the rain, but the night air was getting chilly, so we stayed out long enough to get clean and then hurried in and toweled off. I started a small fire in the fireplace and we sat around, drinking beer or soda and talked about the day. They marveled about my caring enough to learn as much about them as I had. Again I explained that it was because they were important to me and that I cared about them.
For the next couple of hours, the four girls sat around and recounted their various sexual encounters. I heard about their first times, except for Brunette because I was her first time, and I heard about their boyfriends and casual encounters. Then they asked me about my experiences. I told them that my wife Emily was my first and only experience until last summer when two young girls knocked on my door asking for help with their car. They were surprised and asked how I learned all of the things I knew about sex and pleasing a woman and I told them I made it a priority to treat my wife like she deserved and that I had learned it all for her.
They thought that was so sweet and they all gave me a big hug. I mentioned that it was getting late, so we said our goodnights and I led Blondie 2 to the bedroom. I turned to face her and told her that I knew what she wanted and what she needed. I carefully undressed her and then myself and then I embraced her and held her tight. We just stood there holding each other for several minutes, not saying a word.
Slowly, she looked up and asked how I knew she needed that and I told her I had watched her all day and noticed that she seemed a little down at times so I figured she needed some re-assuring. I asked her what had her down and she said nothing, but I knew better and kept pushing. She finally confessed her period was before the end of the week was over and that she was said she would miss out on some of the fun. I assured her that I would make sure she still enjoyed herself and then said that we had better not waste any more time.
With that, we laid down in the bed and I started kissing her on the forehead, the cheeks, the lips, the neck, her shoulders, her hands, her cleavage, her breasts and nipples, her stomach, her navel, around the edges of her pubic hair, her thighs and then back to her pussy. I spent time kissing and licking around the sides of her pussy until she couldn’t stand it any longer and begged me to make her cum so I dove my tongue as deep into her as I could and she instantly went over the edge and climaxed so hard that her back raised up over a foot off the bed.
As she settled back down, I moved up along her body, again kissing every inch of her. When I got close to the face, she grabbed my head and dove her tongue into my mouth in a kiss that had passion pouring out of it. Finally coming up for air, she rolled me over and climbed onto me and started to ride me like a wild horse. It didn’t take long before I erupted like a fountain inside her and she continued to ride me until the well was dry.
She rolled off of me and began to lick me clean. The more she licked me the sooner I recovered and again became hard. Blondie 2 took the opportunity to treat my cock like it was the last lollipop in the world and she only had a few minutes to consume it. Her voraciousness was overwhelming and in a few minutes I erupted for the second time.
I pulled her up to me, kissed her and then began to suckle on her nipples. As I did, I slid a couple fingers into her pussy and found her g-spot and slowly began to stimulate it. Bit by bit I increased pressure and speed and as I did I could feel her responding. The more she responded, the more I worked her spot until she had her second orgasm. Then we held each other like we had earlier and sort of rocked back and forth in the bed for several minutes.
First the wild side of her and now I entreated her to a slow and romantic love making that lasted much longer than her earlier session of wanton lust. I was slow and deliberate and she had two more orgasms before I finished. By that time, this old man was tired and spent and we fell asleep in each other’s arms.