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Judy smiled at me and said, “I feel like a jelly. Kiss me Tony.” I bent down and kissed Judy passionately and then told her that I loved her. Judy smiled and said, “I love you, too! I love you and Lily!” I turned off the light as the three of us curled up with one another and fell asleep.
We managed to get in touch with Denise and James and invited them to meet us at our hotel. They rode BART in from their home near Hayward. We had a happy reunion with them and talked about their new life in California. Denise talked about the University she was working in and James talked about the high school he was going to work in. They both liked the area and were looking forward to milder winters
We stayed in San Francisco for 2 extra days because Benny decided to work with us and ride with us for the rest of our trip. He needed to ship some stuff to our house and release his apartment. When Benny got squared away, we made our way towards a little town near Fresno to meet with a priest that Mother Superior had told us about. After our meeting, we then headed down towards Death Valley to spend the night.
Death Valley was very eerie as it seemed unusually quiet. The air felt thick and it was quite hot since we were in the middle of June. There were no other guests at the campground so we took the opportunity to stay naked. It didn’t take Benny long to adapt to our nude lifestyle. Benny turned out to be a wonderful companion. He liked driving the monster so he and I alternated days at the wheel. The women loved him and Jane managed to talk Vigga into giving him a blow job! Jane said it was her life’s pursuit now to change Vigga into a bi-sexual! Benny was, also, a good cook, sterling conversationalist and according to Lily, ‘great in the sack’!
While in Death Valley, Benny and I were sitting alone so he asked me, “I really have a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that you share Jane for sex. She’s so beautiful and erotic. If she was my wife I would be jealous as hell if anybody looked at her. How can you share her?”
I smiled and told him how we met and how our love developed. “When we first lived together, Jane had made a friend with a Swedish woman in one of her classes. Astrid and Jane got to be very close friends and shared things about their lives. Jane told Astrid what a great boyfriend I was and how we had great sex together. Astrid, on the other hand, was telling Jane how frustrating a time she was having with American men. They, also, told each other that they were both bi-curious and wanted to have sex together. So, Jane invited Astrid to our house for a weekend and, basically, asked me to have sex with her friend to relieve her frustrations. She then asked me if it was okay if she and Astrid explored each other.
“During the course of that weekend, I had sex with Astrid several times as did Jane. We were always together and I found that I enjoyed watching Jane and Astrid pleasure one another. However, at that point I didn’t think I could handle Jane being with another man. During the course of that summer, Jane invited me to help out a woman park ranger at Mt. Rushmore that we had met, two bi-sexual friends of Jane’s we ran into at Yellowstone and another friend of Jane’s just before we went to Europe for the first time.
“Each time Jane was with another woman; I began thinking that it really wouldn’t be that different watching Jane with another man. I could see the joy Jane had watching me fuck her friends and she never once showed a hint of jealousy. She constantly told me that I was the one she loved and that she knew I loved her above all others. She thought it was wonderful that we, together, could give her girlfriends some sexual satisfaction in a safe and meaningful way.
“Finally, after watching Jane with one of the women that summer, it dawned on me that I was a fool. Sex wasn’t love! Sex was sex, a small part of love. Love, on the other hand, is so much more and it’s the ‘so much more’ that really matters. Jane and I will never cheat on each other, meaning that she and I will tell each other when we have sex with another, like the other night.
“The women in our household includes 12 women. Jane has asked me to have sex with all but one of them. Everyone one of them consider Jane to be the goddess of sex and they all adore her because she has opened their eyes to the joys of love and sex. So, having said all of that, I should tell you that we do have a couple of rules in our little world. The first rule is, as our friend Axel calls it, house rule number 1. Clothes aren’t worn unless a person is ill, the house is cold or we have guests coming to visit who aren’t privy to our way of living. In actuality, you can keep your clothes on if you wish because nobody will care if your bashful or whatever. Generally though, everyone, eventually, succumbs.
“The next rule is iron clad and that is we do not abide jealousy or possessiveness! We will respect your choice if you and a partner wish to remain exclusive, sexually, with one another, but we won’t abide a person who wants to have sex with someone in the house while denying the partner the opportunity to do the same. That problem has only occurred twice with boyfriends with a couple of the women that live with us. Both boyfriends were dumped by the women.
“The only other rule is that you chip in and help with chores around the houses and be a fun person to live with. I know that was all rather long winded, but did it answer your question?”
Benny smiled and said, “Yeah, for the most part. I have to say that you are one lucky guy to have found a woman like Jane.”
I laughed and said, “You don’t know the half of it! I grew up in a Catholic orphanage, was a virgin and had never had so much as an orgasm before I met Jane! She invited me to stay at her house over Thanksgiving the first year we went to school and during that weekend we had oral sex, which lead to my very first orgasm, vaginal sex and anal sex. I don’t think I have to tell you that that was the greatest weekend of my life. By Christmas we were living together in a house that Jane’s parents bought for us and by the following September we were married and began amassing friends who began living with us. I wouldn’t change my life for anything!
Benny laughed and said he didn’t blame me. I then suggested that he get tested for STD’s while we are in Las Vegas, our next stop, so that he could lose the condom! He heartily agreed.
The next day we headed for Las Vegas. None of us had ever been there and we were all curious. Judy had booked us into a 2-bedroom suite for 3 nights at a casino/resort. Once we got checked in, I had Judy check out a place where Benny could have a blood check done. I rode with him in a cab. He was in and out in a matter of minutes with the promise of a call concerning his results in a day or 2. When we got back to our room, we found it was empty, so I called Jane’s phone to see where she was. It turned out that they all wanted to check out the casino and that they would be back up in a few minutes in order to sit out by the pool.
When the four women returned, they said that they had bought a swim suit for Vigga, so that we could all go swimming. We all put swimwear on and headed down to the pool wearing hotel robes. Jane, Judy, and Lily were attracting lots of attention with their skimpy swim suits. Vigga’s suit was not as skimpy but was still very sexy. We all jumped into the water and swam for a while before relaxing on chaise lounges. I even found one under an umbrella. There was a constant stream of young men walking by and a few were brave enough to stop and talk to the ladies. Each guy was told by each girl that they weren’t interested, but that didn’t stop the parade. Finally, the women got tired of being polite so just ignored the pests. At long last, the young Romeo’s gave up, for the most part. One guy kept pestering Judy, so Lily got up, walked up to the guy and said, “If you don’t stop this nonsense right now I’m going to kick your nuts so hard you won’t be able to stand up straight for a week!”
The idiot decided that the best course of action was to reach out and try to fondle Lily’s breast. In the blink of an eye, the clown was lying on the ground grasping his crotch and moaning in pain. One of the lifeguards came running over with a couple of security guards. The life guard directed the security guys to haul the idiot away because he saw him attempt to touch Lily. The lifeguard stood and talked with Lily for a few minutes and then went to resume his duties.
Later on, we went to the casino. It was a little weird as they allow smoking in the casino. The smell was foul but in time you get used to it. Judy went to a cashier and got each of us $500 in chips to play with. Jane wanted to play roulette because it looked very straight forward. Judy and I played black jack, Lily hit the craps table (one of her Uncles taught her years ago how to play) and Vigga decided to just play a slot machine. Between Judy and myself we broke even, she won and I lost. Judy and I went to watch Lily and saw that she was doing alright at craps. We then went to see what Jane was up to. She had amassed quite a pile of chips. We watched as she hit another number and doubled her pile.
When Jane had finished, she tipped the croupier generously and then headed to the cashier to cash in. Jane had managed to win just a little under $5000 when she had finished. As we returned to our room, Jane said, “Well, that was fun for a while and I can see how people can get addicted, especially when they have beginners luck like I had. However, I saw a number of people who made substantial bets for quite a while who won nothing. I don’t think I want to gamble too much anymore.”
It turned out that none of us cared too much for gambling. We ordered room service for dinner and when we finished eating, we wandered outside to watch the famous fountain put on its show. The rest of our time in Las Vegas was spent around swimming pools and attending the lavish shows at the casinos at night. Our favorite was the Cirque du Soleil performance at our hotel. On our last day in Las Vegas, Benny was informed that he was clean of any STD’s, so Jane took advantage of his clean bill of health.
Finally, we were back on the road again as we crossed the Colorado river near the Hoover Dam and then over to the Grand Canyon. We all agreed that the Canyon was a glorious sight to behold. Lily, as had become her habit, now said her favorite was the Grand Canyon! After the Canyon, we drove to Phoenix to meet with another priest who had been referred to us to consult about immigrants in the area. He said his parish was primarily Hispanic and that he didn’t think there would be a problem getting 10 or so people to interview.
Next we headed east through New Mexico and spent the night in Roswell. We met with a Hispanic group in the area and told them what we would like to do. There was a certain amount of paranoia regarding immigration officials but we assured them that identification would be secret throughout the process. When Lily and I explained, what our study was about and how it could be used to, perhaps, lessen the burden on immigrants in the future, most were on board. We continued heading east into Texas and stopped in several places and managed to speak with several Hispanic groups regarding our study. Most of the groups were on board and said they would welcome us when we returned.
Our last stop in Texas was in Commerce, the home of Judy’s parents. We pulled up in front of their nice home and were invited in by Judy’s mother, Janice. Judy’s father, Earl, waited for us inside. As we were introduced we all shook hands while Janice took the opportunity to hug her daughter for an extended period of time. Later, we were invited to sit in the living room while we all talked and got acquainted. It turned out that Earl was a retired lawyer and that Janice had been an elementary school teacher.
We were invited to dinner and had a great time. Judy’s parents were very nice and a lot of fun. Benny and Earl talked about being lawyers quite a bit while Janice shared embarrassing stories about Judy as a young girl. We spent the night with Jane, Vigga and I in the monster while Judy, Lily and Benny slept in the house. The next day after breakfast, we thanked Judy’s parents for their hospitality and then continued our journey. As we left, Judy thanked us for letting her see her parents. We thanked her for sharing them with us!
By now, Lily and I decided we had enough possible groups to question so we decided to head for home. I think all of us were ready to be home for a while, so we decided to take Interstate highways to expedite matters. Jane got a kick out of sitting naked in plain view of the truck drivers on the highways. We managed to make it to the southern tip of Illinois to camp our last night and found an RV park.
Our last night on the road turned out to be rather amusing. We were camped next to a group of fraternity boys who were having a summer fling. They took an instant like to Jane, Judy, Lily and Vigga. After we had eaten, the boys decided to hang out with us and share their beer. Their thinking was that since there were 4 women and two men in our group, that made 2 women available to them. After several hours of talking, it was getting late so Jane decided it was bed time. She got up first and gave me a heart stopping kiss and told me to come to bed soon. Next Judy did the same thing and she threw in a grab of my crotch for good measure. Vigga followed suit, kissing me for the first time with a lot of passion.
Finally, it was Lily’s turn. Lily had been teasing these guys all night with double entendre and sexy views of her body. When she stood up she pulled me up from my chair and pulled me in for the hottest kiss of them all. She then said, “I hope we have enough KY because I really want you deep in my ass tonight!” She then trundled up the steps into the monster. The four boys were all sitting there with mouths agape following Lily’s ass into our RV. Benny just bust a gut he was laughing so hard at the reaction of the boys to what Lily had said.
Benny and I bade goodnight to the frat boys and entered the monster and closed the door. Benny was still laughing and said, “I was tempted to give you a hug Tony and tell you I would suck your cock, just to add insult to injury!” He then turned to Lily and said, “Lily you just killed those guys! I’ve never seen 4 balloons deflate as fast as those guys did!”
Lily laughed and cried out “Sorry Tony, but I think I’m going to let Benny have a go in my ass!” We all laughed.
As we got ready for bed, a tipsy Vigga said to me, “You’re a very good kisser, for a man. Will you kiss me again?” I bent down to kiss Vigga and it again turned into a very passionate kiss. When we broke the kiss Vigga turned to Jane and asked, “Jane, do you think I could, maybe, you know, have a go with Tony tonight?”
Judy said, “I thought you said you were a lesbian.”
Vigga blushed and said, “Well, the truth is I was raped when I was 16 by a close friend of my father’s. When I told my parents what he had done, they didn’t believe me. It was horrible, because I had never had sex before that time and he was cruel man and hurt me badly. I was so disgusted with my family; I ran away and have never seen them since. I never wanted to have sex again after that horrible experience, so I just told people I was a lesbian to keep the men away.” Vigga started crying as she continued her story, “So, men left me alone and sex with women was usually very soft and tender and much nicer then my other experience and, generally, left me satisfied. However, after spending these weeks with you guys and seeing the pleasure that Tony and Benny gives you all, well…”
Jane immediately pulled Vigga into a hug and said, “Vigga, you can do whatever you want to with us. All we want is for you to be happy. If that means having sex with just women or having sex with Tony, well, then, you should do what pleases you. I’m so sorry that you had that experience. It must have been awful for you. Just know that Tony, as a lover, can be as gentle as you would like or as rough as you would like. He’s the best I’ve ever had by far, male or female!”
Judy said, “Jane is right. You can have no finer partner to try hetero sex with again. You will, probably fall in love with him like the rest of us have!”
Vigga thanked Jane and Judy and then turned to me and asked, “You don’t mind, do you?”
I shook my head and said, “Of course not. Jane has loved you since we first met and I love you as well. I will do anything to make you happy.”
Jane then said, “Do you mind if Judy and I share the bed with you?”
Vigga didn’t mind, so we all took turns getting ready for bed in our tiny bathroom. Vigga was the last one and when she came to bed, she lay on top of me as I hugged her tightly to my body as we kissed. I said, “When you are ready, why don’t you stay on top and straddle me, that way you can go at your own speed. When you are ready for more, just tell me you are ready for me to move. Tell me harder or softer and faster or slower, okay?”
Vigga nodded and then began kissing me again. We just lay there making out for the longest time until Vigga said, “I’m sorry to tell you this Jane, but Tony is the best kisser I have ever met! I can’t get enough of his kisses.”
Jane broke her own kiss with Judy and said, “I’m well aware of his kissing ability and you are right, though Judy is pretty damn good too!” Judy laughed and pulled Jane in for another kiss.
After a lot of kissing while I rubbed and stroked Vigga’s body as tenderly as I could, she sat up, took my erection in her hand, positioned it at her opening and slowly lowered herself. Vigga let out a loud deep moan as she took me all of the way into her vagina. When she had me all of the way in, she sat for a few moments with her eyes closed and smiled a little smile. She then lifted herself up slowly until I was barely in and then lowered herself once again. For me she was very tight and very wet. Vigga continued raising and lowering herself slowly and at one point uttered, “My god this is nice!” She seemed content to maintain the status quo, so I just lay back and enjoyed the ride.
Next to us, Jane and Judy were in a 69 and were making all sorts of noise, moaning and groaning. I looked back at Vigga and had to enjoy the look of supreme joy on her face. My hands were on her thighs and I was rubbing them forward and backward. After a while, I reached up with my right hand and rubbed Vigga’s tiny tits and lightly pinched her nipples. She looked down at me and then smiled brightly. “Rub my tits,” Vigga moaned, “That feels very nice!”
Jane cried out with an orgasm, as did Lily in the other bed. Vigga laughed and said, “It sounds like everyone is happy in this van. Why don’t you start moving now!” I began humping up to meet Vigga on her downward journey. I didn’t ram into her too hard because I didn’t want to cause her any distress, but after a while, Vigga cried, “HARDER TONY! OH, FUCK, THIS IS SO GOOD!” In just a minute or two, Vigga had her first orgasm of the night. I was fucking up into Vigga pretty hard now and she cried out, “MORE! HARDER! OH, FUCK I’M CUMMING AGAIN!” Jane and Judy had stopped what they were doing and got on their hands and knees to watch Vigga and me. Vigga had one more orgasm and then I, finally, cried out that I was going to cum!
Vigga cried out, “NOT IN ME, I’M NOT ON THE PILL! IN MY MOUTH!” She quickly popped of my cock and then put me in her mouth and began sucking me hard. I let loose as my sperm burst from me, flooding Vigga’s mouth. She swallowed and swallowed until she had it all and then climbed back up onto my chest and began sobbing uncontrollably. I held her tight and rubbed her back and murmured to her that I loved her. I looked at Jane who was crying as well with a big smile on her face.