A lesson in manners.
I hold Karen for a little longer and then tell her I am going to take a shower. She can wait for me here until I return. I grab a towel and robe before exiting the bedroom for the communal CR1. There is just one in the house. I will be quick about it. However on my way between the bedroom door and my destination, I catch Elvie's eye. She comes to me and I quietly ask her to get fresh sheets for my bed, and to change them as soon as Karen gets into the shower. Elvie gives me a questioning look and I say, She was a virgin, Elvie. What do you think would happen?
I get eyebrows.
I think I am quick through the shower but girlfriends are different from Elvie. They don't do as told. All three are in my bedroom, finishing up the making of the bed. The old sheets have been removed and are not in sight. Karen comes up to me, pulls be down for a kiss and then whispers in my ear, I sleep with Elvie tonight. Ate is with you.
I look at Susan and ask, Do you know about your sister's decision that you are to be with me tonight?
Yes, Po.
You agree?
Yes, Po, k'Ren say I need to learn what she know. She very happy with you.
OK, well, take your shower now.
No need. I shower before we come here tonight.
I see. OK. Then Elvie, take the little one and a little later, ask her what I said you would do.
I get the eyebrows again from Elvie and a giggle from Karen.
When the door closes behind those two, it is Susan who is standing with me. I'm in no condition to fuck anyone but, clearly something needs to happen.
Susan please remove your dress.
Now?
Yeh, now.
Did k'Ren do this?
She did and she didn't argue with me.
Sige, sige2. She removes the dress, with some resignation. The bra and panties beneath are in no better shape than were her sister's. I tell her to take them off as well. Susan closes her eyes, sighs, almost moans, before complying.
She is really quite a beauty. Maybe five feet tall, with black hair and eyes. There are no bruises or burn marks, just pretty mocha skin. She is a taller version of Karen with a bit more in hips. Even the way her hair is combed is the same. The difference is the desire for what's to come. Is it fear that will subside? Is it anger of that which will be lost? Is it the belief that this is a very bad bargain? Is it all three in a toxic mix that feeds on itself?
I could kick her out right now but, I have already taken Karen's cherry. So the dominoes, if they are to fall, have already been tipped over.
Susan, you are truly beautiful. More so than I had understood when we first met. Now please remove my robe and discover the man who will be your bed partner and hopefully your lover for years to come.
I stand up so that she might do as I have requested. Soon enough I am naked and she is holding the robe. Just put it across that box. … Yes that is fine. … Now come and touch my shoulders, my neck, my arms, and learn. … Nice … that's right. Touch my chest, my back and continue your education. … Learn about all of me.
Susan proceeds but she ignores my genitals. I do not make a noise about that. Instead I have her sit on the bed and then without moving her ass, I tell her to lie on her back. I kneel down in front of her, spread her legs, and as I did with Karen, I place the back of her knees on my shoulders before putting my fingers and tongue on the lips of her cunt.
I am gentle but, insistent. This is not a negotiation. This is part of the deal.
I think she was expecting pain and punishment but, what she is receiving is pleasure. I sense a recalculation in her head. Why you doing this?
To make you feel good.
Why?
Because sex is to be enjoyed. This is part of having sex.
Why you not just stick it in and be done?
That doesn't sound like joy to me. I don't think I would like that.
But that's sex!
Ah, Susan, you have a lot to learn. Now relax. I want to have more fun. Susan is confused but, her body is enjoying the attention. That much is abundantly clear by the copious amount of fluids leaking from her cunt. I continue to suck and munch on her cunt as I reach up to her left tit. God does she ever like that. She begins to hump my face. With my free hand I grab her ass cheek. She starts lifting her legs off my shoulders and then slamming down on them.
I keep up the assault on her and the edge of the bed is now soaked with her juices. She is moaning and gasping. My jaw is beyond tired but, I don't want to let up as fucking is not on the menu right now.
And then finally I get my reward. Susan cums. It's not a fake, because she doesn't know what cumming is, based on her earlier comments. At the moment she resembles the Gateway Arch in St. Louis, MO, with her head and my shoulders bearing all the weight. The guttural sounds coming from her, are beyond my ability to describe. It comes from something deep and profound.
OK Susan, it's time to sleep now.
But you didn't… you know.
Another time. We have lots of time. There is no rush.
I don't understand. I thought… you know.
Yeh but, it isn't like that. Let's move to the other side where it is a bit drier and get some sleep.
She does and we do. Susan is relaxed and we spoon until the body heat and the warmth of the room make the endeavor something to end by our unspoken but mutual agreement.
Sometime in the night Susan reaches out to find that I am hard. Her hand on my cock feels good, and wakens me in the nicest of manners. I moan in appreciation, and that spurs her on. The stroking intensifies. I pull her in. I think she expects me to mount her directly but, I want to kiss her. I play with her tits. I break the kiss and suck on a nipple, stopping for a bit her stroking of my cock. She is getting amped up again. I finger her clit while sucking on her tit until she gets real juicy. Now it is time to mount her. Her hymen gives way easily and I am inside her without much discomfort if any.
I want another kiss and I get it with arms thrown around my neck and tongue inserted into my mouth. She is tight, just as tight as was Karen but, her arms and legs are stronger. I feel the power of her small body as we fuck into the night. There are no special moves. There are no gymnastics. It is just two humans doing what humans do.
It lasts no more than fifteen minutes or so but, in those minutes, she cums twice and I cum deep inside her.
I kiss her again, tell her she is wonderful and then we both slide back into sleep for another hour or so.
The morning sun is just beginning to lighten the sky, as Susan stirs and I, feeling motion, also awaken.
Good morning, sweet Susan.
Good morning, Ron. Sir, what we do, this is sex?
Of course, what else could it be?
I not think it can be so nice for me. You are very kind to my body. It OK for you?
It was very good for me.
Hehe, poor Elvie.
Why?
She not your girlfriend.
And so?
So no sex for her.
Who says that?
Oh! Oh! But… Now I really not understand.
Elvie does what I tell her to do. If I want her in bed, then she is in my bed. If I tell Elvie to lick your pussy while I kiss you, she will do that. If I tell Elvie to have sex with k'Rren while I am having sex with you, she does that.
Did you?
Did I what?
Tell Elvie to have sex with my sister.
Yes.
Why?
Because your sister and I talked about it last night. She said I was evil but good too and then laughed. You and your sister are here because I want you both. Elvie is here because I need her. Jenny, who will be here later today is here because she is willing to do anything I want her to do and she wanted to be with me so much, she made sure I knew that she would do anything. There are four of you plus me. That is why we need a bigger place. Susan, you are wonderful. You are perfect. I never want you to walk away. But you are not the only one here. We are to be a team. Can you do that?
I not sure.
I see.
Ron, last night was wonderful. But I need to think about this and talk to k'Ren.
Yeh, that's fine. You want the shower first?
Yes, please.
Take my robe.
I hear the bathroom door close and a minute later my door opens to admit Elvie. It OK, Ronald?
Maybe. The sex was fine. But she needs to talk to k'Ren about sex with you and having Jenny here. How did it go with k'Ren?
It go real good. We happy.
Good. I need to tell about Jenny now, before Susan does.
No, I do that already. No problem with that. It OK now. OK I go back to k'Ren before Susan comes back.3
And with that Elvie exits, closing the door behind her. Tick, tock, how will it play out between Susan and Karen? Regardless of what Elvie thinks, I am not sure about the outcome. We have kicked up a great deal that Susan must accommodate in that head of hers, which has set expectations and a rigid world view. Karen is younger. Her world view is not as fixed. The result is unpredictable.
I hear the bathroom door close and then another door close. That can only mean Susan is in with Karen. I slip into a pair of boxers before exiting the bedroom, to take my shower.
By the time I am out of the shower and dressed, the three females are all in the main room, a combined Sala4, dining area and kitchen prep area5. There are no signs of trouble and I am relieved. Good morning k'Ren. Did you sleep well?
Duh! Who can sleep with this one's tongue inside you?
Was that a problem?
Not really. I teach her that she can't sleep when I do that to her! Ha!
I see. Did either of you get any rest?
Yes some. Where is Jenny? Why she not here?
From the front door. Because they didn't want to scare you away, the first night. So they send me away until now.
Jenny I am not sure if they are ready yet. We have not heard from Susan. Susan, have you had a chance to speak with your sister?
Yes. We stay. Jenny, please come in. Elvie and Karen tell me how you get to stay here. I agree with my sister. Ron is evil but, good too. If real evil you not be here. Just Elvie, k'Ren and me. If good maybe only you or Elvie only here. We all stay. … Ron, you mad at me?
Why?
I say you are evil.
It's OK. Girls, we need a bigger house.
Elvie and Jenny decide to team up to find new accommodations. Susan is needed at the bakery.
I am waiting for the guy from the Internet service to appear and Karen is just hanging out. We sit down together on the couch inside the house. The midday heat has yet to push us outside. Her head is resting on the left side of my chest, my left arm around her. We are that way for a bit, before her right hand finds my fly and lowers the zipper, insinuating her hand inside my slacks and then inside my boxers. She takes hold of the essential ‘me.' She sighs, You like this Ron?
I do. She is stroking me gently up and down.
Ron? You like Susan?
I do.
A lot?
Yes, as much as I care for you. Both of you are special.
Keep her in your bed tonight.
Jenny is in my bed tonight, with Elvie.
Change please. Maybe Ate and Jenny? I be with Elvie again? Or I will be with Jenny and you be with Elvie and Ate.
Why?
It important.
OK k'Ren, I will make the change.
Karen moves off the couch and kneels in front of me. With my help she pushes my slacks to my knees before taking me in her hand and then her mouth. Her oral skills need training and this being a good time, we spend twenty minutes on the finer points of fellatio with Karen getting better and better until I tell her to get ready for my cum.
As I teach her, swallowing right away and continuing to suck on the cock is the best way to complete the task. She completes in fine fashion and I can barely see straight. Luckily I have just zipped up and we are presentable when the Internet service installer arrives.
You would think if the TV guy took four hours, this guy would need eight but, he is done in 30 minutes. Karen decides to watch some TV and I fire up my little netbook.
Elvie returns at eleven and gets the rice going. She calls out that we will have vegetables for lunch. That leaves a lot to the imagination to me but, Karen smiles and licks her lips.
After lunch, which ended up being a hot mashed eggplant with onion, garlic and tomato, all over the requisite rice, I announce I am going for a walk. Karen announces that she will accompany me.
Why?
No more girls!
What if I want more?
Talk to us first.
Oh?
Yes!
I see. Well, I am going for a walk now, so if you are coming, you had better hurry. And she does. I am not looking for more girls. I am needing to stretch my legs. Plus the house is too small and I feel cramped in it. Karen and I walk paths I have not taken before. There are little alleyways filled with what Karen tells me are squatter shacks, though she quickly corrects herself and tells me we are supposed to refer to the people as informal settlers. Curious eyes follow us. Most of those I see who are over the age of, say, ten, are female. Younger than that, the division is equal. Young mothers with babes in arms, little ones scampering around the legs of their moms. Older female children riding herd on the younger ones.
Ron, all you have to do is point and nod your head and they will come to you. But there are too many. Many are good but, some are bad. Some have sickness, like TB. You can walk here during the day but, not at night.
As we walk on, on occasion, a girl close to Karen's age will come up and try to engage in conversation. In each case the girl thinks she has figured out that I like girls Karen's age and they are wanting to know if I have room for one more. Karen engages them in conversation, takes down a cell number and snaps a photo on my phone. She tells them probably nothing will come of it. By the time we return to our house, she has five photos and cell numbers. When Elvie hears of this she rolls her eyes. When Jenny returns home, she nods and says to me, Please let me get you the next one. When Susan hears about it, she gets apoplectic. Almost screaming at Karen, k'Ren, that was stupid. Why you do that?
To show Ron that he needs us to pick a good one. Too many and some bad.
How he learn that from what you do?
At this point I break in, Oh, I think I got the message. k'Ren is correct.
Ha, you are both crazy!
Over supper Jenny announces that there is a used karaoke for sale at the pawn shop. It is a good buy, can they get it?
You too? OK. Tomorrow.
Good, I get you tonight maybe?
Jenny, you can have me if you can share with Susan. I want her back in my room. Susan, is that OK with you?
You want me and not k'Ren?
What do you think? Who did I ask for?
OK, sige, sige.
Jenny, you good with that?
Yes, Ronald. I do what you want. Always.
Friend you not want to be with me?
Oh, Susan. Misunderstanding. You are fine. I just reminding Ronald, he not need to ask if it OK with me. I do what he asks. Elvie belong to him and me too. I belong to him. Not a girlfriend, no, I belong to him.
1 - Comfort Room, toilet, bathroom.
2 - While not needed, words are often repeated, and the meaning subtly shifts when it happens. Sige alone means 'OK, continue' but doubled up it is more, 'OK, I agree and will continue.' [Pronounced: sih-GEE (the 'ih' sound is actually a shwa and the G is hard.
3 - Here is a classic example as I described in the Preface where the actual syntax would have been hard to follow and I have adjusted it for you. What Elvie actually said was, OK I go back to her before she come back.
4 - Living room.
5 - Actual cooking is done outside.