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WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual
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                Daughters of Destiny
(MF Mf 1st)

I looked out the sliding glass patio door and watched
Victoria and Rachel clowning around the pool. I had
known them since moving in ten years before. They sure
had changed in those ten years. Now, they were women
and watching them cavort in their skimpy bikinis was a
reminder of how much they had changed.

I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of red
ales. I took them out to the shaded patio where
Destiny, the girls' mother, was reading. Like me, she
is a pale skin and when she comes over to watch the
girls she tries to avoid the sun.

"Here," I said handing her the ale.

"Thanks." She poured it into her glass as I sat down
in the chaise.

"I was just noticing how grown up the girls have
gotten."

"Why you dirty old man. Staring at my daughters. I
should have you arrested."

I started to protest and then saw that she was
smiling. "I guess you're right. Call the cops."

"Besides," she said. "It is absolutely the height of
bad manners to make love to two women in the same
family." I felt warmth on my cheeks. Destiny smiled at
that. "Glad you blushed. I'd be worried if you
didn't."

She was referring to a little incident five years
before. It was a similar day, Destiny watching her
daughters as they swam. She was upset and I provided a
shoulder to cry on. Victoria and Rachel had gone home
and we had consumed a few beers when Destiny broke
down and started crying. My shoulder became a real
shoulder to cry on.

It seemed Jerry, her husband, had started the classic
pattern. Meetings at strange hours. Working late all
the time. Not being at work when he said he was
working late. Becoming cold and distant. Strange
smells on his clothes. The only thing that was missing
was a used condom in his pants pocket. It had been
months since they had sex.  It had reached a boiling
point for Destiny and she had to tell somebody.
Somebody just happened to be me.

"Destiny, you're going to have to confront him."

"I can't. I'm afraid he'll say yes, he's having an
affair and that he's leaving me." I sat back and tried
to think of a way out of the mess. "Mike?"

"Yeah?"

"Am I old and ugly?"

I was astonished. Destiny was still a beautiful woman.
It's true she was middle aged now but she still looked
good. Why does our culture promote the idea that women
stop looking good when they hit 25? I just don't
understand it. Don't get me wrong. Victoria and Rachel
also looked good. Young women have their appeal. Their
freshness and innocence can have a powerful effect on
the libido; at least they can on mine. But a woman
doesn't really become beautiful until she's mature. By
then she has learned to combine a womanly body with
the assurance and presence that comes with experience.
She has it all. 

I put my hand on Destiny's arm. "Woman. You are sexy
as hell." She turned to me and buried her face in my
chest. In doing so she had come out of her chair and
was mostly in mine. I felt her breasts pressing
against my flesh through her swimsuit. I tried to
think of something else but it didn't help. A woman's
tears can be a powerful aphrodisiac and the combined
effect of tears and tits was getting to me. 

She looked at me. "Do you mean that?"

"Yeah, I mean that." About then she realized that I
did mean it. She felt proof pushing up in my swimsuit.

She rubbed against it. "I guess you do." She moved
down until my erect cock was between her tits. Even
with two layers of cloth between, it felt incredible
when she started rubbing her tits around my cock.
After a few minutes of that she pulled my trunks down,
smiled a lewd smile at me and engulfed my cock in her
mouth. It felt heavenly but I started to worry that
the girls might come back and at ten and twelve they
sure as hell would figure out what was happening.

"Let's go inside." She followed me in. I took her hand
and led her to my bedroom. I turned and took her in my
arms. We kissed. I helped her out of her suit with
mine following. We climbed onto the bed. Destiny was
already hot. I sucked her tits and ran my hand between
her legs. She was wet and ready. I spent a few minutes
licking her to make sure that I could make her cum
before I did.

I moved up over her and she grabbed my cock and guided
it straight in. In seconds we were joined at the hips
and started pounding away. She was in no mood for
restrained sex. She wanted it hot and passionate. I
had to work to keep up with her. She was moaning and
almost yelling in her passion. Very vocal lady. "Play
with my nipples," she commanded. "Harder. Pull on
them." I tried my best to fuck her while pulling on
her nipples. It was like trying to do needlework on
the back of a bronco. "Yessss..." she screamed. I felt
her climax around my cock and it pushed me over the
top. I filled her up as she bucked against me. We both
collapsed, drained of all energy.

A while later I rolled to the side. Destiny suddenly
looked up and cried, "The girls. I have to get home."
She scrambled up and into the bath. I helped her do a
quick wash. As she pulled on her suit she looked at
me. "Oh shit, Mike. We shouldn't have done that."

"Destiny, you needed that." I've always been a great
rationalizer.

"I know, but that's no excuse. Now I'm no better than
Jerry." She looked disgusted and then bolted for the
door.

Whatever else it was, our escapade provided the spark
for Destiny to confront Jerry. She told him she knew
what the hell was going on and if it didn't stop she
was going to do a Lorena Bobbitt on him. He tried to
bluff but she called him out. They went to counseling
and worked through whatever the issues were. Destiny
never fessed up about our affair and Jerry never knew.
It was a little strained between Destiny and me for a
while but by the next summer she was back watching the
girls as they swam in my pool. It was like it never
happened. Until today when she mentioned it out of the
blue.

I turned away and picked up the ale.

"Sorry," she said. "I shouldn't have brought it up."

"That's ok. I sometimes wonder if you remember."

She looked at me. "Do you remember?"

I took another sip. "Oh yes. Hard not to if you'll
excuse the bad pun."

She laughed. "I sometimes think about it. But I try
not to. We shouldn't have, you know."

"Yeah I know. But it was a catalyst."

She sat back in her chair. "I know. And I never
thanked you for that. I suppose you saved my marriage
by fucking me. That's strange, isn't it? I saw you
looking at the girls today and I remembered that you
are a man. Mike, it really would be bad manners, you
know."

"Believe me, I know. You don't need to worry."

"I would have thought that about me too, until you did
it. I don't mean this in a mean way, but you're a man.
And it seems men sometimes don't think straight when
something else is straight." 

I laughed. She had a point. "Destiny, it wasn't just
me, you know. I seem to remember someone initiated it
by doing a you know what to me." 

She blushed a little and glanced over to make sure the
girls weren't able to hear. "Well, maybe I had a
little to do with starting it."

I smiled, "A lot, sweetheart. It wouldn't have
happened otherwise. And your daughters aren't going to
seduce me by pulling down my trunks and giving me a bj
so don't worry."

"Don't be crude," she said with a knowing smile. She
looked out at the girls, "I hope you're right."

What does she mean, she hopes? I looked out at the
pool. Victoria was floating on a mattress in the
middle of the pool and Rachel was working on her tan
at the side. The girls hardly looked like sisters.
Victoria, the elder, was an image of her mother with
red hair and pale skin. Rachel, the younger, took
after Jerry with a more square face and blonde
coloring. One thing they didn't get was their mother's
tits. Destiny was equipped but both girls had small
tits. At fifteen and seventeen I was sure that they
thought about sex but I had never really considered
them that way. Why was Destiny concerned?

Destiny looked at her watch. "Mike, I have to go
downtown for a doctor's appointment. I'll be gone all
afternoon. Can I leave the girls here? You can shoo
them home if you get tired of watching them."

"No problem. I'll make sure they don't get in too much
trouble."

She smiled. "Thanks. You're a dear. She grabbed her
book and swayed out the gate and toward her house.
Damn she still looked good.

"Where did Mom go?" I turned my head to see Rachel
looking toward the gate. Victoria raised her head as
well.

"She said she had a doctor's appointment. She's gone
for the afternoon." Victoria looked over at Rachel and
I could see some kind of silent communication going
on. Victoria rolled off the mattress and swam over to
the steps. She headed my way drying herself off.
Rachel was headed my way as well.

Victoria sat on the chair next to me and Rachel sat on
a bench next to the table. Both looked very serious.
"Mike. We need to ask you a question."

"Shoot."

"Do you remember about five years ago..." She paused
and looked at Rachel who nodded her head. "I don't
know how to ask this."

Rachel jumped in. "Mike. We, like, saw something we
need to ask you about."

"What? Girls, I'm confused."

"We had been swimming and like today Mom was watching
us. We left and the two of you stayed here. Well we
came back a while later and it looked like Mom was
kneeling in front of you. I couldn't tell what was
happening. Then Victoria gasped. I was like, totally
confused. I started go, like, what was happening when
she put her hand over my mouth. 'Mom's giving him a
blowjob.' I didn't know what that was but I looked
closer and I could see what was happening." 

I looked over at Victoria and she was blushing. I had
a feeling I was too. 

Rachel continued, "Victoria made us hide behind the
bushes over there. We watched you guys go in the
house. We waited but you didn't come back so we went
up to the door. You left the door open and we could
hear shouts through the screen door. I was totally
scared but Victoria made me follow her. We went down
the hall and saw you and Mom in bed. I looked at
Victoria and she said you were fucking. I'd heard of
that but couldn't imagine anything like it was. It was
totally awesome. Then you both were yelling about
cumming and we thought you looked at us. We ran home
totally freaked. We talked about it later. We never
knew what happened."

I tried to get my voice working. It was tough around a
constricted throat. "Look, girls..."

"We aren't girls. We're women."

"I didn't mean that in a condescending way. Look,
ladies. I am not going to talk about what you think
you might have seen. A gentleman or a lady," I said
quite pointedly while looking their way, "doesn't talk
about such things."

"Bullshit." Victoria said. I was shocked. I had never
heard her use a swear word before. My house was right
on the way to the high school so I saw kids walking
past every day. I knew that the language had changed
since my day. Every third word seemed to be fuck or
shit, even the girls. Proof, as my old man would say,
that the world is going to hell. But I'd never heard
Victoria swear before. I guess I had some catching up
to do.

"Excuse me?" I said.

"Mike, that's bs and you know it. You're just
embarrassed. I can see you blushing. We have a right
to know."

"If you really have a 'right' to know then go ask your
Mom." I looked from Rachel to Victoria trying to
impress them with a serious demeanor.

They weren't impressed. "We thought about that, but
there are other reasons we want to ask you. We want
the man's opinion."

"Well, ladies. Sometimes we don't get what we want," I
said with an air of finality.

Rachel and Victoria shared that look again and looked
at me with an air of confidence. I knew it was bad
news. Victoria looked back and started out, "We
thought you might say that. So we have a proposal."

Warning lights were flashing. "I have a feeling I
shouldn't ask."

Rachel spoke up, "That's ok. I'll tell you anyway. If
you tell us what we want to know then we'll both
totally promise that your secret will go with us to
the grave. And if you don't we will be so curious that
we'll have to ask Dad about what we saw."

My heart skipped a beat, my stomach knotted up and I
felt a rush of adrenaline. "That's blackmail."

Victoria smiled. "I prefer proposal. It's an offer you
can't refuse," in her best Brando voice.

I thought about calling their bluff but, damn it, they
looked serious. My God, Jerry was a big time shooter
too. Loved to take his pistols out and shoot. I
pictured the final scene in "American Beauty" when
Kevin Spacey gets his brains splattered all over the
kitchen. Not a good picture. "I have a counter
proposal." Rachel started to speak but Victoria held
up her hand and nodded. "Ok. If I answer your
questions today you have to promise that you'll never
use this to blackmail me again. Agreed?"

They shared a look again. I was beginning to think
they were telepathic but they needed to actually talk
this one over. Rachel said to Victoria, "But the other
part."

Victoria turned to me. "There's one other thing we
might ask after you answer the questions. After that
we both promise never to bring it up again. Anything
that happens today is forever secret. Right, Rachel?"
Rachel smiled and nodded.

Best deal I'm probably going to get. "Ok. I agree. Out
loud. We all promise that everything we say here today
stays here and we all promise never to tell anyone
else and what happened then also is forgotten." I
looked at the girls.

"Promise."

"I totally promise."

Feeling like a deer in the headlights I said, "Shoot."

Victoria took the lead. "Tell us what happened that
day. We only saw part. How come you and mom were...
doing it?"

"You guys really have to promise not to ever repeat
this." They both nodded. It can be a terrible thing
for a child to find out their parents are people too
with all the frailties of being human. But it is part
of becoming an adult. I guess they already partially
knew that from what they had seen. I tried to think of
a way of explaining so they would understand. "You
know that your folks were having a tough time."

Rachel said, "Yeah. They were like, fighting all the
time."

"Your mom was feeling vulnerable and unloved and
lonely. She started to cry and I tried to comfort her.
And one thing led to another."

Victoria looked askance. "That doesn't explain why she
was giving you a bj."

I looked heavenward but there were no signs that Saint
whoever was going to intervene to end my inquisition.
Who is the Saint of inquisitions so I can pray to him
next time? "When she was crying she kind of fell in my
lap. And she was wearing her swimsuit and so was I and
I had a reaction."

"You mean a hard on?"

Thanks, Rachel. "Yes. I got an erection. So it was my
fault. When your mom felt it she... well, I think felt
desired for the first time in a long time and with her
emotions all jumbled up she liked it. She took it out
and it just sort of followed. You saw the result."

Victoria smiled, "So she was rubbing her tits against
your... swimsuit. That's all? You're easy to seduce."

"It was enough." Easy to seduce? Me? On the other
hand, could I really argue the point? Maybe I am easy
to seduce.

"You seemed to be enjoying it," Victoria continued.

"Well, that is the point of sex, you know. Enjoyment."

Rachel asked, "How did you wind up in the bedroom?"

"I was worried you guys would come back and see..."

"Too late." They both laughed at that.

I continued, "...Come back and see, so I suggested we
go inside. We got to the bedroom and passion just took
over. Just so you know, your mom felt terrible
afterward. She was really disgusted with herself for
doing it."

"You only did it once?"

"What? Of course. We both felt bad," I said.

Rachel looked surprised. "The way you guys were
screaming and going I always thought you had to be
doing it a lot." She looked at Victoria. "Didn't you
say that they must have done it a lot?"

Victoria glanced my way before answering. "Yeah, I
thought so. It sure looked like they had practice."

I shook my head. "Sometimes sex is passionate and
sometimes leisurely and loving and sometimes just
recreational. That was the way we were feeling that
day. Ok. That's the whole story. Satisfied?"

They shared a look. "Well, there is the one more
thing." I looked dubiously at them. Rachel took the
bit, "We want to see it again."

"It?"

"Yeah, it. Your thing."

I shook my head, "No way."

Victoria put her hands on her hips, "You promised."

"I didn't promise to take off my clothes. I promised
to answer your question just like you promised to not
tell anyone about this."

"We promised if you answered our questions AND the one
more thing. That's what we said. "They were both
nodding their heads. Rachel put on her best wheedling
look, "Mike, please. We saw it once but it was so far
away we really didn't get a good look."

Victoria continued for her, "Really Mike, we've both
talked about it so much." That's nice to know, my
erection has been the topic of recurring conversation.
She continued, "We really want to see it again. We've
only seen pictures. And we really will keep our
promise."

How do I get myself in these kinds of messes? It all
started five years before when I didn't keep my cock
in my trunks and now I'm paying the piper. "You REALLY
have to promise not to even say something in your
sleep."

"We won't even talk to each other." Victoria looked
excited sensing that I was going to give in. Both
girls leaned forward. Four eager eyes staring. Talk
about being self-conscious. I stood up, paused and
then pulled my suit down and stepped out of it.
Embarrassed, I sat back in the chair.

"It's so small." That made me feel good. "How come
it's so small?" Rachel asked.

"When you saw it before I was excited. Men don't walk
around with erections all the time."

Rachel was still looking at my lap, "So was it Mom's
big tits?"

"No. It was the whole thing. It was having her rubbing
me."

Victoria looked over at Rachel again. Uh oh. That has
been bad news every time. She stood and walked over to
me. She reached up to her neck, untied the string to
her little green bikini top and let the top drop
exposing her tits. "So would small tits do the same?"
I sat there with my mouth hanging open. Damn, she was
beautiful. I just stared at her exposed chest. She
leaned down in front of me and started to rub her tits
over my groin. I stared down at her tits framed by her
red hair. What a picture. Rachel was staring wide-eyed
at her sister who looked up at me, "Like this?"

I thought about what Destiny had said earlier that
afternoon. She must have had a premonition about her
daughters. Sensed something in them or in the
structure of the universe. Some Kismet in the air.
This whole afternoon was spinning out of my control.
Some cosmic force had picked me up and was whirling me
into a future I had never imagined. I had said they
wouldn't be seducing me. Oh my, was I wrong. I am a
man and having a young woman do what she was doing was
too much for me to resist. I felt the blood pour into
my cock. It expanded like one of those balloons that
clowns blow up to make into a dachshund. Little to
long in 1 second flat. Victoria felt it as well. "I
think I'm doing it right."

Rachel jumped up off the bench, "Let me see." Victoria
leaned back and my erection bobbed straight up. "Wow.
It's big now." Thank you, Rachel. That almost makes up
for the earlier comment. Rachel reached out and
wrapped her hand around my cock. She looked at
Victoria. "I don't know..."

Victoria looked back and said, "I do. It's not too big
for me." I had a horrible feeling I knew where this
was headed, when Victoria leaned forward and put her
lips on the head of my cock. Rachel continued holding
it as Victoria worked her lips around the tip. 

"Victoria." She looked up at me. "You can't do that."

She smiled and said, "Yes I can. You saw me," as she
moved her head back down and took my cock into her
mouth. 

I wanted to leap out of the chair as her head
continued down until she had several inches in her
mouth but was pinned to the chair so to speak.
"VICTORIA! STOP!" 

She pulled her head off and looked at me
questioningly, "Am I doing it wrong?"

"No. Yes, I mean it's not that. Victoria, you can't do
that."

"Mike, you agreed." Rachel said nearly whining.

"I did not."

Victoria smiled and said, "Yes you did. You promised
one more thing."

"And you said the one more thing was seeing my cock, I
mean penis."

Rachel giggled, "You can call it cock. That's what we
call it."

I stared at her not believing I was hearing this.
Victoria, who had replaced Rachel's hand with hers,
stroked it leisurely. "We asked you to show it because
you needed to before we could do the one thing we made
you promise." 

I shook my head. "I think this is getting out of
hand."

Victoria looked down at her hand. "I think it's well
in hand." 

Rachel burst into laughter. "I want to have it well in
hand too."

Victoria, still stroking my cock, said, "Mike, this is
what we wanted. We planned this for months. Rachel and
I have been talking about you since we saw you that
time. The whole thing about making you tell us about
mom and you was just to find a way to seduce you. We
just didn't know it would be so easy. Just rub our
tits in your lap." 

Rachel started giggling again. "Yeah, we could have
done that anytime. We didn't need to plan this whole
thing."

"When we found out this morning that mom was going to
be gone most of the day we agreed today is the day."
Victoria looked up at me with a matter of fact
expression. Like she had just said the most obvious
thing in the world and what was taking me so long to
get it.

"Jesus. Telling your dad about your mom and me would
just cause him to come over and blow my brains out.
I'd be out of my misery. This could send me to jail
for twenty years."

"Mike, we already promised. Remember what we said?
Everything that happens today is secret. We said
happens, not talked about." Rachel was nodding her
head in agreement.

I was shaken by the fact that these two lovely and
devious young ladies had apparently manipulated me so
easily. As I thought that I looked down to see
Victoria continuing to manipulate me. It did feel
wonderful. "Ok, you have got me. But what the hell is
this all about?"

Rachel clapped her hands; "We got him. This is totally
awesome."

Not exactly what I meant. But Rachel thought she knew.
She too reached up and untied her bikini. Now I was
looking at the breasts of two beautiful young women.
My head swung back and forth between the two. 

Victoria smiled at me when I finally looked up at her
face. The smile said everything. She had watched my
eyes and she knew. Her female instincts deciphered my
look and she new I was lost. I had crossed that
threshold where my rational mind was subsumed in my
erotic mind. "We've talked for years about how sexy it
was watching you. Rachel told me last year she wanted
you to be her first. I had decided that the night I
saw you and mom. If mom can have you so can I.  So, we
talked about it. Who would go first? How to seduce
you. We could never agree so I finally said, let's do
it together. Provide moral support you might say.
Mike, teach us how to be women."

I looked over at Rachel and she was looking a little
nervous. I guess it was really hitting home what she
had talked herself into. My conscience forced me to
try one last time, "Rachel doesn't look like she
thinks this is a good idea."

She answered. "Oh yes I do. You can't leave me out."

Victoria squeezed my cock causing me to look back.
"Please, Mike. We've waited so long for this. We want
you to be our first. We'll do anything you want. No
one will ever know except us." I hesitated. It sounded
so much like a fantasy, a dream. It couldn't really be
happening. "Please make love to us," Victoria said in
a quiet voice that was so much more seductive.

"Ok."

Rachel threw her arms around my neck, rubbing her tits
all over my arm. Victoria stood up in front of me and
waited for me to look. When she had my attention she
slowly pushed her bikini bottoms off. I watched as her
dark red hair slowly came into view. The bottoms
finally made it to the floor and she stepped out of
them; her eyes never leaving mine.

Rachel let go and said, "Wow." Standing she said,
"Mike, look." She tried to copy her sister but the
seduction was a bit forced. It didn't matter. Watching
her mons slowly come into view was electric. When she
pushed her bikini bottoms all the way to her feet and
then flipped them off I was aroused like I had never
been before. There was a niggling voice in the back of
my mind but it was drown out by the roar of passion
flooding my entire body. My skin felt hot and prickly.
My muscles were almost quivering with the pent up
energy. I sat there looking at two beautiful, naked,
nubile women. My cock ached. I would have crawled
through broken glass on my hands and knees to get at
them.

Victoria asked, "What do we do?"

"Let's go to the bedroom. It's more private," I
answered. 

I followed Victoria to the bedroom with Rachel
trailing me. Victoria stood by the bed as I entered.
When Rachel came in Victoria asked her, "Can I go
first?"

Once again Rachel was looking like she was having
second thoughts. "Yeah."

Victoria lay down in the middle of the bed and looked
up at me. I think it was hitting her now. I looked at
both girls. "Second thoughts?" Rachel didn't say
anything, just looked at Victoria.

"I'm a little nervous, but no second thoughts. Mike,
I've wanted this for so long. You're not going to
chicken out on me?" Victoria asked. I looked at Rachel
and she just shook her head no.

I moved over to the bed and moving toward her told
Victoria, "No. I won't chicken out if you don't." I
looked down at her lying there. She was smiling up at
me. Her shoulder length red hair spread out like a
halo around her head. Her lips were slightly parted as
she breathed deeply. Looking down at her small breasts
I saw her nipples begin to harden. They stood up
pointing at me, begging me to touch them. My eyes
traced down further across her creamy white belly to
the vee of red hair on her mound. Her thighs were
slightly parted and I could make out the cleft between
her labia. My eyes traced down along her legs to her
feet and then began the trip all the way back to her
face. I could have spent hours just gazing at this
sweet creature spread before me. But she had other
ideas. "Kiss me."

I leaned down and kissed her for the first time, a
gentle kiss. Then several more followed, each becoming
more passionate. I lay next to her and took her into
my arms. I pulled her body to mine so our skin touched
from our toes to our lips. I pressed my tongue against
her lips. They parted and soon our tongues were
dancing together. My hand wandered down and cupped her
ass. I let it wander around to the inside of her
thigh. I pulled her leg over my hip, which allowed my
erect cock to slide in between her legs and along her
pussy. I moved my hips slightly back and forth sliding
my cock along her cleft. 

I had forgotten about Rachel, lost as I was in passion
with Victoria. When my cock slid along her pussy I
heard a gasp and looked past Victoria to see Rachel
leaning forward to stare at where our bodies joined.
Victoria started to move with me, a very gentle small
humping motion that increased the movement of my cock
over her and brought her clitoris into contact with my
cock. I felt her push a little and her labia parted
and molded themselves around the shaft. Her wetness
began to coat my cock. 

I broke the kiss and moved down her body kissing and
licking as I went. Victoria let her head fall back. I
reached for her tit. It was nearly perfect. I licked
around the areola and then across the nipple and over
to the other nipple. I lapped at her nipple until it
was coated with wetness. Rolling the nipple between
thumb and finger I moved back to the other and sucked
it into my mouth rolling it between my lips. I
continued back and forth my hand on each tit and my
mouth on the other until they were hard and distended.
Victoria's breathing had gotten deeper and a touch
irregular as she occasionally moaned aloud.

I kissed down across her belly stopping at her navel
to swirl my tongue in it. My tongue trailed along the
crease between her thigh and pubis. Her pubic hair
smelled slightly of chlorine. I was expecting the
smell of woman and it surprised me for a moment until
I remembered she had just come from the pool. I moved
between her thighs and ran my tongue across her labia.
She jumped a little at the first touch to her pussy. I
spread her labia and gazed at the carmine depths. Now
I smelled woman, the aphrodisiac smell of aroused
woman. The erotic chemical receptors in my brain
clicked on and all thoughts fled except those of lust.
I lapped from the bottom to the top of her pussy
running my tongue in circles around her clitoris and
flicking feathery touches back and forth across it.
Victoria's hips bounced and her breathing changed to
shallower gasps. I sucked her clitoris between my lips
and ran up and down it, massaging deeply with my lips
while flicking the tip lightly with my tongue. I was
fucking her clitoris with my mouth. She reached and
her finger curled around my hand and clenched and
unclenched in time with my movements on her pussy. Her
head rolled back and forth and her hips pushed up
against my face as I continued to suck and lick her
pussy. I started to run my finger around her vagina
and then into it. I had it in just a little when I
remembered she was a virgin. I didn't want to break
her cherry that way. I pulled the finger out and used
several fingers to massage her labia. She was drenched
in lubricating pussy juice and my hand spread it
around. 

Victoria was breathing hard and making small rhythmic
'ungh' sounds. I wanted her so badly right at that
moment. She looked so sexy, desire and passion
animating her undulating body. I moved up over her.
When she felt me stop licking she looked down
questioningly. I moved up until my cock was lined up
with her pussy. I moved forward until it was touching
her clitoris and started to rub it up and down and
back and forth over her. Her pussy quickly lubricated
my cock. I leaned down and kissed Victoria deeply and
passionately. At the same time I let my cock slip down
to the entrance of her pussy. It slipped in easily at
first. When the head was fully inside Victoria moaned,
"God. It feels so big."

For a guy who was always intimidated in the locker
room that was nice to hear. I started a gently rocking
motion letting my cock slip in just a little more each
time. I kept getting deeper and deeper waiting to run
into her hymen. Soon I was almost all the way in, then
a few more strokes and I felt the base of my cock
rubbing against her clitoris. I stopped and looked at
Victoria. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on
these new feelings. At least I thought they were new.
"Sweetheart?"

Her eyes opened and then focused on my face. Her face
was soft with that look of passion I have seen a few
times when a woman was completely under passions
spell. She looked up at me and smiled.

I asked, "I thought you were a virgin?"

She pushed against me, "I am."

"But I am all the way in you and there was no
resistance."

She was pushing against me more and more as her body
responded to the rubbing of her clitoris with the
instinctual motions of love. "Oh yes. I broke my hymen
by accident doing gymnastics. I bled and everything."
She licked her lips as her hips moved with greater and
greater insistence. "I never even let any boy touch me
before." Her hands came around to my ass and she
pulled me to her. "Oh. Please. Mike, do me."

Question answered, I remembered I was buried
completely in this beautiful nubile woman and it felt
wonderful. I slid my cock out of her tight grasp and
then back. We settled into a gentle rocking motion, my
cock deep in her. I pulled almost all the way out just
letting the tip stay in and teasing her with my cock.
Back to the deep strokes. Alternating between deep
fulfilling movement and teasing shallow thrusts
Victoria climbed the ladder of lust. I was starting to
feel the strain in my muscles when I sensed Victoria
reaching for her climax. I fucked her with long deep
strokes riding high so that her clitoris was dragging
along the length of my cock. Victoria went stiff below
me and pushed hard against my cock. I felt her
contractions start as her pussy tried to pull the cum
from me. It worked. Her climax sent me over the top. I
felt the rumbling in my balls and two strokes later
the first contraction as my climax burst. I filled
Victoria with my seed. I was drained, sapped of
strength. I made a few more desultory strokes into
her, letting our bodies rub. Victoria let her hands
fall from my back. Using all my remaining strength I
pulled out of her and collapsed at her side. We lay
quiet for a time.

Finally Victoria rolled toward me, "I never knew. Oh
Mike, why didn't you make love to me before?"

"I didn't know you wanted too."

She lay her head against my chest and ran her hands
through my chest hair. "I wish I had told you. We
could have done this long ago."

I heard a sound and coming back to reality remembered
Rachel. She was sitting in my chair across the room.
She looked away when I looked at her. I wondered what
she was thinking.

I lay back and pulled Victoria to me. We kissed.
"Mike?"

"Yes?"

"How often can you make love?" Victoria asked again
running her hands over my chest.

"You mean back to back or how many times in a day, or
in a week?"

"I mean if we were to live together, how many time
could you make love in a month?"

I smiled. "I think enough times to keep you happy."

She snuggled up to me. "I was just wondering how many
times we could make love. It was so good. But I feel
so... I don't know. Like I'm tingly and ready to make
love but also like I don't need to make love because
you made it so wonderful." She paused for a few
seconds. "What's the most times you ever made love?"

"Three times in one day. No, four times but I came
three times. I forgot the other one."

She looked up at me with a furrowed brow, "Huh?"

I put my hand on her cheek. "It's like this. The last
time I was so used up that even though I got an
erection I couldn't orgasm. So it was four times but
only three had orgasms."

"Maybe I can get four."

I laughed. "Maybe. But it's not a contest. The idea is
to have fun not outdo the other person."

"Even so." She lay her head back down on my arm. 

I looked over at the chair. It was empty. I looked
around the room. Rachel had gone. I tried to see if
she was in the bath but the angle was wrong. I
wondered if something was wrong. Where had Rachel
gone? I lay with Victoria for a while longer. Rachel
never returned. "Sweetie..."

"Yeah?"

"Rachel disappeared." 

Victoria looked around the room. "When?"

"I don't know. She was here when we finished making
love. But sometime when we were relaxing she left. I
don't know when."

"Why would she do that?" Victoria asked.

"Maybe she had second thoughts," I answered.

"But Mike," she sounded exasperated. "We been talking
about this for months." Victoria sat up and looked
around again. "Oh I'm all wet."

"Go in the bath and wash up." She jumped up and ran in
the bath. I followed her in. She was running the water
over a cloth. I grabbed another and got it wet. We
both cleaned up and then went back into the bedroom. I
grabbed my suit. "I'm going to look for her."

"Wait for me," she said as she grabbed her bikini. In
a flash she was dressed and following me toward the
pool. I stopped, looking out the screen door. Rachel
was siting by the pool. "What's she doing out there?"
Victoria started past me.

"Wait. Let me talk to her." She started again.
"Please."

She looked out the door and back at me. "Ok."

"Thank you, sweetheart. Just give me a minute." I
walked out the door. Rachel looked up when she heard
the door. Her eyes were red. "Hello." She looked away
without saying anything. I sat down next to her. "Are
you going to make me guess what's wrong?"

Rachel looked back. "You're going to totally hate me."

"What? Rachel, I'm not going to hate you."

She shook her head. "Yes you are."

I had a pretty good idea what this was about. "Rachel,
I'm not going to hate you. I just wish we didn't have
to make love today." She looked surprised. "I'm sorry
to disappoint you. I know you looked forward to this,
but could we maybe do it another time?"

"Mike, that's why I came out here. I didn't think I
was ready. I thought you'd hate me."

"Oh no. I'm really done in from... well you know. I'd
be glad if we waited." Rachel threw her arms around my
neck. I heard the door open and Victoria came out.
"Hi, sweetie. I just asked Rachel if we could wait. I
know you both wanted to do it the same day but I don't
think I'm up to it."

Rachel turned to Victoria, "I said ok. I understand."
Victoria looked confused and started to say something.
I caught her eye and shook my head no. She bit down on
the words.

I stood up. "Do you guys want a beer?"

Rachel said, "Really?"

"Yeah. I think you guys are old enough for one beer.
Victoria?"

She smiled. "Ok. You can introduce me to all the
vices."

I gave her a look, "You've had beer before. I've seen
your Mom give you beer."

"Ok. I'd like a beer."

I started for the kitchen and as I went by I told
Victoria in a low voice, "Sex isn't a vice, dear." She
smiled at me and watched as I went inside. After I
came back with the three beers, we sat and talked.
Rachel steered the conversation to school. We didn't
talk about what had just happened. The girls finished
their beer and jumped back in the pool. With a slight
sense of discontinuity I watched the afternoon turn
into a normal afternoon; me watching the girls as they
enjoyed the pool. I sat thinking at one point; didn't
I just make love to Victoria? 

About four Destiny came in through the gate. "Hi."

"Hi."

She looked at the girls who were sunbathing by the
pool. "How was it?"

"Just fine," I answered. I thought it best not to try
to get fancy and make up any stories.

"I need to go get dinner ready. Could you send the
girls home in a half hour?"

"Sure. I think they'll be fully cooked by then."

Destiny looked at them and smiled. "I wish I could tan
like them." She waved as she headed back to her house.
After she disappeared through the gate the girls, who
had obviously been aware of her, hopped up and came
trotting over.

"Did she say anything?" Rachel asked.

"Yeah. She asked why Victoria looked so happy."

"NO WAY. She didn't?" Rachel yelped.

Victoria slapped her arm lightly. "Shut up. Mike's
scamming you."

Rachel looked at her sister and then me. When she saw
my smile she threw a punch at my arm that I dodged.
The punch caused her to topple over and she wound up
sprawled across the lounge I was sitting in and her
face in my lap. Victoria burst into laughter. Rachel
looked up, her face turned red and then she too
started giggling.

Victoria looked down and said, "While you're there you
should see if you can get an erection like I did."

Rachel blushed a furious red but didn't move. She
glanced down at my trunks and then up at me. "Mike.
Would you get big for me like you did for Victoria?"

"If you did what she did, yes, I'd get hard."

Rachel looked down at my trunks and hesitated. She
paused. I expected her to decline. Just an hour ago
she was in tears with worry. In a preemptory tone
Victoria said, "Take off his suit." Rachel's hands
moved up to the waistband and her fingers curled
around it. I lifted my butt and she pulled on the
trunks exposing me. She kept pulling until they were
off my feet. Even with the recent climax I felt the
blood flow to my cock. By the time she threw the suit
down and turned back to my crotch my cock was starting
to enlarge. Rachel hesitated again. But she looked
interested. Something had changed. Maybe she had
gotten over the nerves. Maybe she and Victoria had one
of their whispered conversations. Maybe... 

"Kiss it." She looked up at Victoria who repeated,
"Kiss it." Rachel took my cock in hand and leaned
forward. Her lips touched the tip, a chaste kiss. She
looked up at me and I smiled. 

"Rachel, I would like it if you do that some more."

She turned back and took the tip in her mouth. I felt
her tongue circling the head of my cock. She started
to bob her head on my cock while continuing to lick
and suck. She was inexperienced but had the basics
down. It was starting to feel very nice. She pulled
off and looked up at me. "Mike. I want to do it. Make
love to me too."

I looked at the clock. They had to be home in fifteen
minutes. "Sweetheart. Your mom will be looking for you
soon. It wouldn't be good if she came over and we were
in the bedroom. I think she'd be mad at both of us."
Rachel started to protest but I continued, "We can,
sweetheart. Not today. I promise if you still want to
we can make love."

Rachel sat back letting go of my cock to my great
disappointment. "Ok."

Victoria chimed in, "As long as she doesn't chicken
out again."

"I DIDN'T CHICKEN OUT!" 

"STOP!" They both looked at me. "Victoria. That isn't
fair. It took you years before you were ready and
you're older."

"Well, I was ready..."

"It still took you two more years to actually come
over. Let Rachel take her time. If and when she's
ready we can do it." Victoria looked like she wanted
to say more but changed her mind. "Rachel," I said.
"Whenever you're ready I'm here. Ok?"

"Ok." She gave Victoria one of those teen glares. "I
gave him a bj."

Before Victoria could continue the fray I jumped in,
"Now, you guys need to get home before your mom comes
looking for you." I threw on my trucks while they
grabbed their towels and lotions. On the way out
Victoria came to me. I pulled her into my arms and we
kissed. "Thank you. Sweetheart, that was the most
beautiful experience. Thank you for choosing me to be
your first."

"I never wanted anyone else." She kissed me and then
turned toward the gate.

Rachel came over. "Mike. I'm sorry I chickened out."

"You didn't..."

"Yes I did. It's ok. I promise that I won't next time.
I really totally want to. Watching you and Victoria
was almost too much. I mean, it looked so, I don't
know, Victoria 's face was like, all different and I
could tell she was like totally overpowered or
something. It was just a little scary."

"You don't have to do anything you don't want."

"I do want. I want to feel that too. Victoria told me
it was a like hundred times better then when she does
herself. God. I nearly pass out sometimes when I do
it. It can't be that good." She kind of lunged at me
planting a kiss on my lips and then bounded after
Victoria. Bemused, I watched the girls leave and went
into the house to start dinner.


I was watching a re-run of "When Dinosaurs Ruled the
Earth," possibly the worst movie ever made, when the
doorbell rang. I looked at the clock and wondered who
the hell would be ringing my bell at 10 p.m.? I opened
the door to see Rachel standing on my porch. "What are
you doing?" I asked.

"Can I come in," she answered looking nervously over
toward her house.

"Uh, Yeah." I swung the door open and Rachel walked in
and then stopped as I closed the door.

"I'm ready." She looked up at me her face a
kaleidoscope of emotions: expectant, nervous and
excited all at the same time. 

I stood looking at her trying to puzzle out what the
heck she meant when it hit me. She means ready like
she wasn't ready this afternoon. "Rachel, it's 10
o'clock."

"I know that," she said in an exasperated teen voice
making it obvious that I was clueless to even mention
the time.

"But your folks will freak with you out this late."

"I'm in bed."

I looked at her. "What?"

"I'm in bed. Victoria is covering for me. We were both
tired so we went to bed early. At least that's what we
told Mom. Sometimes Mom is so clueless. Victoria
helped me put pillows and stuff in my bed then she
helped me sneak out the window. There a planter right
under our window so it was easy. She'll help me sneak
back in." 

"But why?" I asked.

"She said she'd help me if I promised I wouldn't
chicken out again," Rachel answered.

"No, I mean why did you sneak out. It doesn't have to
be tonight."

"Mike. I can't wait. God! Victoria has been smug ALL
night. She kept giving me these looks at dinner, like,
I've done something that you haven't. And then she
moved her hand across her shorts when Dad wasn't
looking like it was your hand and then she'd smile at
me. It was, like, driving me crazy."

"Rachel. You know I want you but just because Victoria
is teasing you is not a good reason..."

"No," she burst in. "That's why it's gotta be tonight.
I AM NOT going back home until you do me."

"Rachel, do you want to make love with me? Make love?
Not sex. Make love means showing someone you care for
them. Sex is communication. It's the most intimate and
personal communication there is. Is that what you
want? Or do you want to show up Victoria?"

Rachel's eyes got a little wide as she considered what
I just said. "I want to make love. Mike, really I love
you. I think maybe Victoria does too but not like me.
Please, let it be tonight."

I wasn't sure she loved me like I meant. It was more
likely infatuation. But it was true for her. I thought
about what she was offering and I felt my blood run
south.  I've always heard that a man only has enough
blood for one head at a time. I think it's true
because as the little head became a big head I
couldn't think of anything except how beautiful Rachel
looked and how much I wanted to take her in my arms,
carry her to my bed and be her first lover.

My voice was husky as I said, "Ok. Let's go to the
bedroom."

Rachel's eyes widened, but unlike this afternoon she
didn't look nervous. She looked determined. She turned
and led me down the hall. I followed her cute butt
down the hallway. I watched every sway of her ass and
her blonde tresses as they moved in opposite
directions with each step. I was going to have those
bouncing orbs in my hands soon. I couldn't take my
eyes from her butt. Rachel turned to me as she reached
my bed. I stopped a few paces away. She smiled at me
and reached up behind her neck to untie her top. My
cock surged painfully in my pants but I hardly noticed
as her top moved down across her chest. Rachel held
the top just short of exposing her breasts and smiled
when she saw that my eyes were riveted to the line
where the top and her skin met. It was a red diagonal
slashing across the lighter color of her skin. I could
make out the swelling of her breasts. I looked into
her eyes. I knew my hunger for her was reflected in my
eyes and she returned the look. She let her top fall,
it caught momentarily on her nipples, and slid down
exposing her above the waist. I grabbed the bottom of
my shirt and pulled it over my head while stepping out
of my deck shoes. Now it was Rachel's turn to watch as
I pulled my shorts down and stepped out of them. As I
straightened my cock bounced up pointing straight at
Rachel. Now it was her eyes riveted on my body but her
eyes were cast lower than mine had been. We both stood
still looking at the body we would soon possess. I
broke the spell by taking a step toward her. She
looked up at me and smiled. 

"You are so beautiful," I said taking her face in my
hands. I leaned forward and kissed her. She moved into
me until my cock jabbed her in the belly. 

She broke the kiss giggling, "It's not supposed to hit
me there."

"Let's get your clothes off and see if we can get it
right." I pulled her to me and kissed her again before
kneeling. I pulled the snap of her jeans and slid the
zipper down. Her panties peeked through the gap.
Rachel put her hands on my shoulders as I pulled her
jeans down and then off her feet. Her top slid down as
well as she kicked it off. I could see the darker
triangle through her panties. My finger slid under the
waist and they followed the jeans down and off.
Leaning forward, I planted a kiss at the juncture of
her thighs. Rachel made a small mewling sound as my
tongue slid along her labia. Her fingers dug into my
shoulders. I felt the lips part and my tongue ran
along her inner lips and then up over her sensitive
button. Her hips followed my tongue as it withdrew
trying to keep the contact between tongue and
clitoris. 

I smiled a bit surprised that Rachel was getting into
this so quickly. I had been worried what with all the
tribulations earlier in the day. Something had changed
in the intervening hours. I looked up and saw her
looking down at me. Maybe there was a hint of
trepidation in her eyes but it was overlaid with
desire. "What do you want to do?" I asked.

"Take me to bed. I want to do it." I stood and kissed
her; a soft gentle kiss of affection that changed as
Rachel pushed her mouth against mine devouring my lips
and thrusting her tongue into my mouth. That kiss
changed everything. I had been thinking and wondering
and cautious and hesitant. That kiss, the passion that
flowed from her to me, emptied my mind of every
thought except one. I want to make love.

Nothing existed at that moment except her, the bed,
and me. I pulled her over to it and had her lie in the
middle. I lay next to her my hand on her belly feeling
her soft skin. She looked up at me and I could read
the invitation in her eyes. I had to fight against my
impulse to take her now and remind myself that it was
her first time, that I had to take my time and make it
memorable for her. 

I started kissing her, long tender kisses with our
lips dancing together as our tongues entwined. We
became rapt in those kisses as time lost meaning. We
both existed in the moment and nothing outside the
moment existed. I don't know how long we kissed, how
many kisses we exchanged. I remember opening my eyes
and looking at Rachel's face, her lips parted waiting
for more, knowing she was ready for me to take her to
the frontier she had never seen before.

I lowered my head and kissed across her chest,
nibbling at the base of her breasts. I teased around
her breast with my lips and tongue and then lightly
licked across her nipple before moving to the other
breast. Her nipples became hard and distended. I took
one between my lips massaging it and flicking my
tongue across it. Taking more of her breast in my
mouth I sucked on her tit and nipple. My hand on her
other breast rubbed her nipple and massaged her
breast. Rachel's eyes were closed and her mouth was
open as small moans formed in her throat. My hand
moved down across her belly. I felt the heat of her
pussy as I dipped my finger into the folds of her
pussy. She was already wet. 

What did she taste like? I had to know. I lay between
her thighs and draped her legs over my shoulders. My
tongue moved out and lapped along her slit. Her labia
parted and my tongue sank into her. I lapped along her
pussy from bottom to top and then ran my tongue in
circles around her clitoris. When I moved my tongue
across it she jumped at the contact and then moaned
from the intense feelings. I flicked and lapped her
clitoris then sucked it into my mouth while licking at
the tip. I was fucking her with my mouth and Rachel
humped against my face. Soon she was awash in her
juices and my face was bathed in them. Rachel was
breathing hard and a flush was creeping up her chest.
I wanted her to cum with my cock buried in her.

Moving up until my cock was lined up with her pussy I
pressed forward until the tip was resting at the
opening of her vagina. I moved my cock up and down
stimulating her while bathing my cock in her
lubricating juices. When it slipped into her again I
pressed forward. Her body opened up inviting my cock
to enter. I felt a momentary resistance, then my cock
slid deeply into her. Rachel grimaced. I held still
waiting. The grimace disappeared as quickly as it
came. Several deep breaths and a small moan escaped
from Rachel's throat. She was moving under me, rubbing
her pussy against my cock. Feeling her pushing herself
against my cock energized me and my cock slid into her
until my loins were pressed tightly against hers. Her
clitoris was pressed against my pubic bone so I
started a gentle circular motion with my hips. I was
holding myself up with my arms watching her face
change with each movement of my body on hers. Rachel's
eyes were closed and her mouth parted. Switching to an
in and out motion felt wonderful on my cock. She
seemed to like it as well. Her hands found my arms and
she grabbed hold using me as leverage to help her meet
each thrust. We settled into a slow deep rhythm. Our
bodies meeting and then parting, each stroke building
on the last, our passion mounting step by step, stroke
by stroke.

I felt the pressure for release building in my body,
the muscles getting tense, the blood pounding, my
heart racing, the tension in my balls communicating
the desire to flow into Rachel's body. Rachel was
making small uff sounds each time our bodies met. I
felt the urgency through her body, her desire building
along with mine. Our rhythm quickened and then sped as
our bodies pounded into each other. I dropped down
pulling her face to mine giving her a wild kiss filled
with passion. Our tongues battled as our bodies sought
release. 

Rachel broke the kiss and let her head fall back as a
moan escaped her lips. I felt her fingers dig into my
arms. My cock was bathed in her juices. I felt her
pussy rhythmically grasping at my cock. Feeling her
climax sent me over the edge. I had been close to the
edge. My climax hit suddenly and with great force. I
felt the first contraction as my body went into
tension. Another and then another as I emptied my
loins into Rachel's body. Several more eruptions
followed, each of lesser intensity. A great lassitude
enveloped me as all my strength drained away. 

We lay together recovering. When I felt my strength
return I rolled over to the side pulling Rachel with
me. 

Her eyes opened. "Oh God. I didn't know..." Rachel
said.

"Didn't know what?"

"Didn't know it would be like that. God. No wonder
Victoria was smiling at me." Rachel smiled at me and
ran her hand through my chest hair. "Thank you, Mike.
That was better than I dreamed it would be."

"My pleasure, I assure you. It was better than I
dreamed it would be."

"Really?" she asked in a surprised voice.

"Yes," I answered.

"I didn't think you'd, well, you know. I mean, I
didn't think I'd be able to please you as much, well,
like an experienced woman."

"Rachel, you pleased me more than I can tell you.
Experience is important. But passion is more
important. You aroused me completely. And it was very
special knowing I was your first. I can't tell you how
special it was. Thank you for wanting me to be your
first." I gave her a gentle kiss letting my lips
linger on hers.

"Umm. Nice kiss." My cock had softened and slipped out
suddenly. "Oh. You went away."

"Sorry sweetheart. You drained me completely. Nothing
left," I said smiling.

"I'm glad you're happy." Rachel lay her head on my
chest. I wrapped her in my arms and petted her for
awhile. 

As I slowly roused from the euphoria I remembered that
she needed to return home before being discovered. I
whispered in her ear, "Let's get cleaned up."

"Do we have to?"

"Yes. C'mon." I rolled over to the side of the bed and
reached back to pull her with me. As we stood she
said, "Ugh. I'm all wet."

"See. I told you we needed to get cleaned up." Rachel
ran into the bath and I heard the shower start. As I
entered I noticed a look of concern on her face.
"What?" I asked.

"I bled." Her voice laced with concern.

"Does it still hurt?"

"No. It only hurt for a second."

"Let me see." I said going to a knee in front of her.

She lifted a leg and put it on the commode. Our
spendings were leaking down the inside of her thighs.
Mixed with them were small traces of red. But nothing
to worry about. I looked up at her and smiled.
"Nothing to worry about, sweetheart. Just some normal
bleeding from your hymen being torn. It will never
happen again."

"It was over so fast I didn't think I would bleed. I
mean, it only hurt for a second. God. That is gross. I
hope I didn't get it on your bed."

"Jump in the shower. It'll be gone in no time. The
washing machine will take care of the bed." Rachel
nodded at me and jumped in the shower. I had a Jacuzzi
tub with two showerheads installed when I moved in. I
joined her. I grabbed the soap and rubbed it to a
lather. "Turn around." She faced me, the water
striking her shoulders and back. I started lathering
her paying special attention to her tits. She closed
her eyes and a small smile played across her face. I
continued down her stomach and then to her pubic hair.
I made sure I cleaned her well. "Spread your legs," I
said as I soaped up her thighs. I made sure I was very
gentle as I cleaned up her pussy. Rachel steadied
herself by putting her hands on my shoulders.  

"Mike, you keep doing that and you'll have to do me
again."

"My pleasure, dear." I leaned down and nuzzled her
neck as I gently soaped up her thighs and pudenda.
Rachel threw her arms around my neck pulling my head
to hers. She planted a passionate kiss on me while
rubbing her body against mine.

"Hmm," as we broke the kiss. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. For everything." I looked at the
clock. "We need to get you home before all hell breaks
loose." I turned her around so the water was washing
the soap off her front while I moved into the second
stream of water.  It was delicious the occasional
times my skin brushed hers. It kept me conscious of
this beautiful young woman sharing the shower.

Rachel hopped out of the shower and reached for a
towel. I turned off the showers and followed. I had a
towel in hand but stopped to watch her towel off.
First the towel would hide a breast and then it would
appear. Then the other. I followed the course of that
towel as it obscured and then unveiled her body. It
was erotic watching that towel reveal her to me even
though I had just enjoyed her completely. She was
nearly dry so I ran the towel quickly over me to get
the worst of the water. She went into the bedroom and
I followed. I realized the evening was going to end. I
was saddened knowing that what I had just experienced
was over. I wished it didn't have to end. I knew it
was a pinnacle that I likely would never experience
again. I watched quietly as Rachel started to dress.
She was chattering away about something but the words
were lost on me. Pulling on my Dockers I watched her
body disappearing back into her clothes as just a
while ago I had watched it appear. It was as if the
experience was running backward. Before I was gaining
her. Now I was losing her. She put her shirt on and
turned to me.

"Mike!"

"What?" I said numbly.

"Did you hear me?"

I shook my head. "Um, no. Sorry I was thinking about
tonight."

"Men!"

"Rachel. Think about what you just said. Without men
you wouldn't have someone to love you."

"Yes. But you could pay attention. I know it's not
football." 

I laughed inside. I bet that's what Destiny says about
their dad. I hoped Rachel would learn not to buy into
the Mars/Venus dichotomy. We don't have to war with
each other. "Sorry. I'm paying attention. I was just a
little sad that tonight has to end."

"Yeah. I gotta go."

"I know. What a day this has been."

Rachel looked thoughtful. "Yeah. Victoria and me have
been talking about this so long... You know, I have
dreamed about you and me and you made it even better
than I dreamed. You made me tingle all over. God."

"I'm glad. Rachel you made me tingle all over."

She smiled. "I was worried that I wouldn't well, you
know, be enough of a woman for you."

"Rachel, you are enough woman for any man."

"Mike. I'm sorry about today." I started to shake my
head but she continued, "No really. I have thought
about you and me. God, we made love a hundred times
already. But I mean, all the times Victoria and me
talked about both of us, I never really thought about
her and you... well you doing it. And when I watched
you two I got, I think I got jealous. I didn't want
her and you doing it. I know our whole plan was to
both do it but really I always thought she was gonna
be there to help me you know, to talk you into it. I
never really thought about her and you. I always
thought about us." She walked over to me and took my
hands in hers. "I just want you to know I'm sorry if I
acted like a dork."

"Rachel I just wish I would've known. I just wanted
both of you to be happy."

She smiled. "You did that. I told you how Victoria was
so Miss Smug tonight. And now I get to go home and be
Miss Smug right back!"

"Rachel, it's not a competition."

"Wanna bet? That's a great idea. I'll bet her who can
have you the most times." She threw her arms around my
neck. "Just make sure I win." And kissed me before
releasing me. "I gotta go."

I followed her to the door and pulled it open. "Bye."

"Bye. Remember, help me win." She turned and ran back
to her house. I turned out the lights and slipped out
the door. I could see her by the faint light. She
hopped up on the planter and the window opened. I saw
Victoria 's hand come out and Rachel climbed into the
window. The window closed. I waited for a while but
there was no other sign from the house.

I was busy at work for the next week, leaving early
and getting home late. I saw the girls one time and
waved to them. I half expected to hear a knock on the
door each evening but nothing. 

Saturday morning finally came. I was hoping the girls
would come over to swim. I hung out on the patio
reading the newest Clancy thriller. About 10 I heard
the gate open and turned to see Destiny walking my
way.

"Hi."

"Hi."

She sat down in the chair next to me. "I am absolutely
done in," she said.

"What? It's Saturday morning. What's so terrible?"

She looked at me surprised and then said, "Oh that's
right. You don't know."

"Know what?" I asked.

"Jerry got a promotion."

"Great. But why is that terrible?" I was getting a
little frustrated with these cryptic answers.

"It's to the home office in New York. And he had to be
starting work on Monday. I put him and the girls on a
plane yesterday."

"What?" I nearly screamed.

"Yeah. Jerry got a junior VP job in the main office
but he had to be there Monday. With school starting up
soon we decided that he should take the girls back
with him while I arranged to get everything shipped
from here." 

My head was swimming. "How come you didn't tell me?"
The girls are in New York I thought to myself.

"I'm sorry. But you were never home and we were up to
our eyes in all the things we needed to do. The girls
were mad when they found out they had to go without
seeing you. But the company made the reservations
Friday morning for the Friday evening redeye. We
didn't even know ourselves till then. They were
probably getting on the plane about the time you got
home."

"New York," I mumbled. "That's three thousand miles
away."

"I know. You have been such a good friend too. I hate
to go. But Jerry can't pass this up. It's an executive
job. So it comes with options too," she said.

"No. I understand. I mean that is really good news for
you guys. I'm just sad for me." 

She reached over and patted my hand. "I know. The
girls were really crushed to be leaving. It's funny. I
thought they'd be angry about leaving their school and
friends. But they were really crushed about not seeing
you again. They were both crying on the way to the
airport." See looked at me. "Maybe it is a good thing.
Remember the other day when we talking about what
happened between us? Maybe it's just fate this
happened when it did. That way there won't be any
temptation." I started to protest but she shushed me.
"Not you. I mean them. I just have been getting the
feeling lately that their hormones have been active.
Just some things they've said about you. And I already
know how tempting you can be. Maybe it's better."

I sat back my mind a whirl. Fate. Once again it was
taking away what it had just given. Destiny had been
in my bed just once. Then Victoria and Rachel. Just
once. Fate was playing a dirty trick on me. It didn't
seem fair. To bring a woman into my life and then to
yank her away. Three women now.

"Damn." I said half to myself.  "Destiny, if there is
anything I can do to help let me know."

"It's a deal. The company is paying for the move so
that will be taken care of. I'll need a ride to the
airport and somebody to take me to dinner my last
night," she said smiling.

"It's a date. You choose the place."

She smiled. "Thanks. I still have too much to do so I
better get to it." She stood and headed for the gate.
"I'll see you later."

I watched until the gate closed behind her. I went in
the house and brought back two beers. I sat on the
patio downing the beers. I sat there thinking about
the girls and that I'd probably never see them again.
How strange are the twists of life's journey. I made
love to Destiny and then she moved on. Destiny tells
me she has some premonition about her daughters and on
that day they decide to seduce me. And then fate again
stepped in and took them from me. It couldn't all be
coincidence. Could it? 



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