The Ark
Copyright © 2020 by VeryWellAged
Author's note: These chapters are NOT stand-alones...The story starts here.
Birthday thoughts...11
Just when you think you have a winning hand, someone has a better one. How the fuck was I to know that Lillian likes sex with women? Is that why she has been without a guy and, if she is that way, why the fuck does she want on my bus?
Huh, OK, so let’s see if I can throw her off her game a bit.
Of course, you will also carry my children, if you are still having your periods. Are you?
Yes. I still have them. Really? You will give me children?
We are going to have sex. I’m going to put cum inside you. What do you think?
I think I will be very lucky.
So you want to have sex with women and you want to have my children? Is that what you are saying?
Yes!
Are you ready to have sex with your daughter?
You really mean that?
You talk big. But are you really ready to join us? That is really what my question is about.
Yes, I do that. I am ready.
This has gone way too far.
I was sure as I could be that the woman would eventually come to her senses and say this guy is a fucking madman and she would leave. The problem with bluffing is that there are times your bluff gets called. This is one of those times.
I have no idea if this will be a fucking disaster and someone will run away screaming, if the gals I have now will turn on me, or if no one turns away, no one screams and my life becomes a porn show.
If it was nuts before, what is it now? I’m just a normal guy. I’m no sex freak. I’m no pedophile. I never did anything kinky in my entire life. Nothing! Man alive, I never did anything with more than one woman before I came to these islands. I never was with any female more than a couple of years younger than me. If I have sex with Lorie, the difference is forty-nine years.
That alone is crazy. But if her mother has sex with her too? How do I even categorize that? Is there still a way I can stop this train?
Well there’s one other matter that I haven’t mentioned. These three gals must be willing to take you on as a lover. If they don’t want you, then you can’t stay. They may have thought I would get rid of you, so no reason to not be nice to you. But now, it’s on them. They all have to be willing for you to eat their cunts and for them to eat yours. … If for any reason, they don’t think it will work with you, then you can’t stay. Since I don’t want to embarrass my gals by having a vote in front of you, I’ll leave you in this room and meet with them privately. If there’s just one no vote, then you can’t stay. But if all vote for you to stay, you will have sex with all them and your daughter tonight. Do you understand?
Yes, Po. You respect your partners and they are not to be forced. I respect that. I will wait here, as you say.
I get up and walk towards the door. My three follow me out into the hallway. I walk them down a ways, close to the stairwell.
OK, all I have to do is go back and tell her that one of you voted no. Unless you as a group tell me to keep her, she goes. So I don’t need to hear ‘I not want that.’ All I need is for you as a group to not tell me I must keep her. Am I clear?
I get eyebrows.
Now I’ll give you five minutes without me here to decide. Is that enough?
I get eyebrows again.
Will one of you give me the key to the other room? I’ll talk with Lorie. Come get me when you are ready if it’s before five minutes. Otherwise, I’ll come out here.
Key in hand, I enter the room Lorie is in.
Lorie, are you OK?
Yes, Po. OK. What you decide about Nay?
It isn’t decided yet. It will be in a few minutes.
How?
I’ll tell you later. … Look, Lorie, I’m almost fifty years older than you. You have done the math, right?
Yes, Po. I know.
I’m old enough to be your grandfather.
My grandfather, he is dead. Not alive and handsome like you, Po.
You’re very sweet. It’s hard not to smile at this sort of non-sequitur. Tell me, have you had sex many times? I may not be as good. I’m so old.
Po! I never have sex. You will be my first! So how I know?
Oh, fuck. The other gals were not virgins. Of that I’m sure. I would like to just hold you for a couple of minutes and then I need to go back out. Is that OK with you?
I do want to hold her. I want to hold her as a man holds a child and not a sexual partner. Will she even have a clue about what my heart is telling me, if she accepts my arms now?
Yes, Po. It is nice you ask. I will like it.
I approach her, put my arms around this… child… and bring her to me. She comes willingly. OK, so she will be legal in a month. OK, I know that somewhere it says here in the Philippines this is legal now, but it isn’t back home. Back home we call this jailbait. I’m holding jailbait and the jailbait is trying to kiss me. Oh, shit, I’m going to kiss her back. And then reality hits me. Forget kissing, I’m going to be nuts deep in her probably tonight.
But… now I need to go find my gals. Five minutes are up.
OK, there was no knock on the door. I take that to mean there’s no affirmative demand that she stays. Do I understand that right?
Each looks at the others. There’s no a word spoken… and then Cincer, We decide, Ira, she stays. We sure.
Bim, you agree?
Oo.
Nelia, you agree?
Yes.
You know I am going to make her and her daughter go down on each of you and on each other, right? If she or the daughter can’t, she still has to leave. You three understand this? I really don’t think this is smart.
Ira, we understand, we think maybe you angry. We know you want them to leave. That why you do this. But if this is so important to them, then they should stay with us. We will be OK. I was the one to do this. I texted Lorie and then Lillian. I know what you think. We all know. We are sure.
Cincer, if we start this, you are going to be eating Bim’s cunt and Nelia’s cunt. You know darned well, this is not what our life has been like together. I never asked you to do anything like this. Are you really ready for this change in our life together?
I get eyebrows.
Same with you Bim and you Nelia? You ready to have sex with each other?
More eyebrows.
OK. Cincer go get Lorie and bring her to my room. The rest of us will go there right now.
God damn, I was sure these gals would say ‘no way’ to this. Why didn’t they? Everything I know of how the world spins tells me that this result isn’t just unlikely, it’s damned close to never going to happen. So why has it happened?
Do I really want to make the mother go down on the daughter? Hell no, I don’t. Nor do I want the daughter to go down on the mother. But that might just be the very last way I can get them to leave without having my gals give me trouble later. And why are they so ready to have sex with each other?
Yes, this is taking things to the extreme, but Lillian will want to go down on my gals, so it’s not so far from the mark.
We have reassembled in my room, all six of us. All are standing. Once again, all are waiting on me to speak.
Lorie, your mother insists she wants to stay. … Based on what you know already, you know what that will mean for you. Your mother knows and she says she is ready to have sex with you. … Before we go farther, I’m giving you a chance, here, as you look right at your mother, to say, no, you don’t want that. I don’t want you or anyone here to say they were forced to have sex with someone they not want to. … But if you say it’s OK, you and your mother will have sex in front of the rest of us. At that point, we will all know, no one lied to get in the door and then changed their story. Neither of you have been truthful in the process of getting here. But now there must only be truth.
That last bit takes my gals a bit by surprise. They had not put together that I’m not sure they are not still scamming us.
Mother and daughter are not standing next to one another. Nelia and Bim are between them, but as they are not in a straight line, they can turn and look at each other, and that is what they do. If this afternoon has been weird for my gals and something of a trial for me, it’s hard to know how out of any reality it has been for these two. I feel incredibly sorry for them and, at the same time, I’m pissed off as they scammed, lied just to get here.
Nay, you say this?
Lillian raised her eyebrows.
Lorie looks at me. Po, I know the good things that will happen for me if I with you. What things are for my nanay if she stay?
I don’t know. I don’t know about your lives. I have offered her nothing. I only told her that there’s sex here with everyone participating. She says she wants that. But like I said, I offered her nothing. Ask her.
Nay, that true?
She gets raised eyebrows.
Po, I want to stay with you. If Nay wants sex with me, she is my Nay. I say I not tell her no. If she wants this, we do it. I not go against Nay!
OK, so for a second, in your mind, circle back to Cincer’s first impression of Lorie. She was dead on. She was exactly right in every particular, except for the fact that the mother would want to climb aboard on the back of the daughter’s access. I look at Cincer and can’t help but smile. I think she knows why, because she rolls her eyes.
OK, then, this is the time and place. So that the two of you don’t feel even more embarrassed and awkward, we will all undress. And with that, I start unbuttoning my shirt, and my three gals get the clue and begin disrobing.
Seeing that, Lillian is not far behind and, slowly, Lorie starts to remove her clothing, once she is seeing naked bodies on both sides of her.
The bed is king-sized and, though six is more than can sleep on it, we can all fit on it now as we arrange ourselves. I pull Bim and Cincer close to me. I really don’t want to make this harder than it is on Lorie. Lillian may be just fine with it, but I really doubt Lorie is. Are we going to screw up the kid’s head?
Cincer has taken hold of my limp package. I’m far from excited. It feels creepy to me. But if this is going to be how the gals roll from now on, we might as well all get used to it.
Bim has a hand on my chest and is nibbling on my neck. It all feels good; I’m liking both Bim’s attentions and Cincer’s. I’m not wanting to stare at Lorie and Lillian, but it’s hard not to see them as they are pretty much center stage. Lillian has moved Lorie into position.
I say only one thing. Do not break her hymen. That is mine, Lillian. Are we clear on that?
Lillian turns to look at me, gives me her eyebrows and dives face first into Lorie’s cunt. I suspect the most surprised person on the bed is Lorie. This kid may have never had any sexual stimulation from anyone in her life. And now… yeh, and now her mother is munching on her cunt. Go fucking figure.
All the while, Cincer’s attentions to my manhood have been effective. She has me fully erect. I think she expects to climb aboard, but I have another idea.
I grab a pillow. Moving behind Lillian and pulling her hips up, I slide the pillow under her hips before spreading the gal’s legs and pushing in to the woman’s cunt as she eats her daughter. As I fuck the mother, the daughter is looking right at me. Nothing could be more depraved. And yet, all I can think about is fucking the daughter as she eats out her mother.
How does a normal guy like me become a monster like I am now?
I was normal. I’m sure of it. And yet, what am I now? Clearly, this is far from normal as my cock is sawing in and out of this woman, with her secretions dripping from my cock. I feel both the woman I’m in and the anticipation of the girl to follow. No, this is far from normal.
My gals have attached themselves to parts of us: to me, to Lillian and to Lorie. If there was any question in the minds of mother or daughter about my claim that we engage in sex together, this will end the doubt.
We’ve been at this a while. I’ve not cum and I’m not sure if Lillian has either. I suspect Lorie has had enough of having her cunt munched on.
Before I have Lorie go down on her mother, I decide it’s time to take the girl’s virginity. I pull out of Lillian, and her off her daughter. Sliding up on Lorie, I give her a kiss before telling her, Sweetheart, I’m going to take your virginity now.
The girl only smiles, nothing else. My cock is still wet with Lillian’s secretions and Lorie is wet from Lillian’s mouth. I place my cock where it needs to be and push in firmly. Aray!1 Aray!
It’s OK. The pain will be gone soon and you will never feel the pain again. It’s what happens when you lose your virginity. It’ll be replaced with good feelings from now on for the rest of your life.
Nelia and Cincer attach to Lorie, each sucking on a tit. Bim is being eaten out by Lillian and, in the process, gives me a wink. I’m not sure what to make of that.
I slowly start up again, pushing deeper into Lorie, pulling back and pushing in again. You OK now?
Yes, Po. It good now.
It must be, as I start feeling the warmth of lubrication from Lorie and the results of it, as my cock is bathed. I’m now able to move in and out without the possibility of rubbing her raw. I continue on. Lorie seems perfectly happy to be under me as the moments turn into minutes and the minutes go on and on.
She is a good partner. Her youthful body accepts all I offer and is seemingly happy to receive it. I’ve no intention of stopping until I cum and so we fuck on and on for a good long while. The presence of others with us is a distraction enough that it takes a long time before cum finally enters Lorie. She knows it when it does. Her eyes get really big, and what comes out of her mouth is, Po?
I push my two gals out of the way and, though I’m becoming increasingly limp and still in Lorie, I kiss the girl with as much meaning as my lips can convey. She puts her arms around my head; her lips responding in a clear and cheerful manner to my kiss. Lorie has been taken and is happy in that fact.
I break the kiss after savoring it a good long time and pull my head back, my cock having long ago slipped out of its home. Now my sweet Lorie, it’s time you eat your mother out and let her know she is just another cunt you will eat. You’re not hers anymore. You’re mine now and will never be hers again.
Yes, Po. I understand.
We rearrange ourselves on the bed and in a very workmanlike fashion. With coaching from Cincer, Lorie goes about the task of giving Lillian a good munching. Lillian is having a fine time of it, though none of my gals are helping her along. Instead, Bim and Cincer are massaging and stroking Lorie.
Nelia has settled in my arms and we are wrestling with our tongues.
As things proceed, I think I hear Lillian getting off good twice, after which I call an end to the event. It’s time for showers and a late supper here in the hotel restaurant.
Getting ready takes far longer than I want, but then, these are five females, so what was I thinking? Not a one of them is willing to just throw something on and troop downstairs for a meal. Each has to primp, even if there’s no makeup to be applied. So, even with two bedrooms and two bathrooms, by the time we are in the restaurant, it’s pretty late.
I’m having a hard time believing that what happened actually did happen. But one of the results is that Lorie refuses to leave my side. If I go three inches one way, so does she. When we sit for supper, she is next to me.
There are six of us at a table for six, and that causes me to say, possibly louder than needed, Let me be very clear. No one else can join. We’re done adding. We may be fewer should some leave, but there mustn’t be any additions.
Ira! Who you think is leaving?
No one, Bim. No one. I just mean that no matter what happens, no one new.
There’s quiet for maybe half a minute but Nelia wants to know, Where we live?
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