The Prodigal
Thirty-two
THE HOUSE WAS QUIET when we left Wendy’s room. Rio gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said she was meeting a friend in the guest room. I watched her round ass bounce up the stairs before I started tidying the party room. Tonya and Rachel were curled up asleep on the daybed in the corner. That was a sight with the six-foot-two black woman protectively wrapped around the five-foot Asian woman. The room was cool, so I grabbed a blanket and spread it over them. Tonya opened an eye and smiled at me, then went back to sleep.
I wasn’t sure where to go. I considered the boys’ room. It was technically off-limits tonight. I might find people in any of the other rooms. I was sure there were a few in the big bed and Rio said she was headed to the guest room. I could just go back to Wendy’s room, but for some reason opened the door to the Trips’ former room. A sole figure lay in the bed. For an instant I thought it was Kate. What she must think of this party! That was my wishful thinking playing tricks on me. Kate was gone. We’d put her phone in an empty dresser drawer.
“You can come in. I’m not asleep yet. I’m not up for any sex, though.” It was Amanda’s voice. I went over to the bed and sat.
“Are you okay?”
“Oh, yeah. It just got… a little overwhelming. I needed to ground myself. This room was available.”
“Well, maybe you need some sleep then. I won’t bother you.”
“You can come to bed, too. I’m not up for sex, but I wouldn’t mind being cuddled.” I thought about it for almost a second before I pulled the covers back and slid into bed beside Amanda. She rolled toward me and laid her head on my shoulder. And her right breast on my chest.
“Um… maybe this isn’t a good idea. I don’t want to… What I mean is that I might… Well, I’ll probably get a hard-on.”
“That’s good,” she said into my shoulder. “I don’t want to have sex, but I’d be disappointed if I didn’t turn you on a little. Can I trust you?”
“Of course. I’d never do anything you didn’t ask to do,” I said.
“You’re incredible, Tony. Most guys would take the fact that we’re in bed naked together as being an invitation. Thank you.”
We got settled and I got a little aroused with her stretched out next to and partially on me, but it wasn’t anything that was draining blood from my brain. It was just nice to hold her and to be held. I kissed the top of her head and closed my eyes.
“I know,” she whispered.
“Hmm?”
“I know how much you’re hurting, Tony. All of you. This was a good way to blow off steam, but you know it won’t last.”
“Yeah. I wasn’t entirely on board. Not that I’m not participating.”
“But you love her and you miss her.”
“I didn’t know it was common knowledge.”
“Nobody can avoid finding out. It’s the little things. But you’re a wonderful person, Tony. Your wives are wonderful. Even the one who’s missing. You have to have faith.”
“I don’t believe in God.”
“Then have faith in Kate. Don’t give up.”
“How’d you get so wise, Amanda?”
“Loved and lost and loved again.”
“Now?”
“Karl and I aren’t that far. Maybe next year.”
She lifted her lips and kissed me. It was soft and comfortable, open and accepting. It was a kiss that went on for a long time, but even though I stiffened, I still wasn’t inclined to move toward her. She’d become a real friend over the past two years and I was happy just to hold her. After while we drifted off to sleep, our lips still touching.
I went to the kitchen in the morning, thinking that I’d start coffee. I at least wanted a cup. Amanda and I had stayed wrapped in each other’s arms all night, but when I woke up with an erection pressed into her tummy, I pulled away and slipped out of bed. I’d make love to her if she wanted, but I wasn’t going to wake her up with my morning wood.
“May I help, Master?” a quiet voice beside me asked. I hadn’t even heard Wendy come into the kitchen.
“Good morning, Tiger,” I said, kissing her. She melted against me, skin to skin. I didn’t even stop to think that there were a dozen women in the house and we were all naked. “Did you sleep well?”
“Eventually. They kept me up late.”
“Are you okay, sweetheart?”
“Will we ever be okay, Tony?” There was a sparkle of tears in her eyes but she managed to hold them back as we looked at each other.
“Have faith,” I said, mimicking Amanda.
Amanda, Rachel, and Tonya left after a light breakfast about eleven. June hung all over Lissa and Whitney and I had a feeling she’d had her chimes rung more than once. Rio, Bree, and Amy emerged from the guestroom before breakfast and two of the three of them were walking gingerly. Allison and Melody held hands all through breakfast and took turns jumping up to go give Wendy and me kisses.
I figured everyone would head home, but no one seemed ready to go. It was a holiday and none of us wore a stitch of clothing. People drifted off and back. I decided to have a nice soak. If anyone wanted to join me, that was fine, but I was headed for the hot tub.
I was curious that no one came in for a long time. When she did, I was surprised.
“Hey, Ames.”
“Hey, Ames. Is that new ink?”
“Yeah. I figured if I had a dragon on my butt I’d skate faster.”
“Somehow that makes sense.” She stepped into the tub and settled next to me instead of across. She leaned against me and I put an arm around her. I didn’t touch anything inappropriate, but Amy and I had become comfortable being close. We were buddies.
“Could I convince you to help me seduce your wife?” she asked.
“Hmm. Which one?”
“Only you could pull that line off with a straight face. The short one I’ve been hot for, for something like three years now,” she answered.
“You wanna double-team Melody?”
“It’s kind of a special occasion. Do you think she’d succumb?”
“I have a feeling she might.”
We got out of the tub and dried each other, not at all concerned about touching each other’s privates. I was about to let the water out of the tub but Lissa walked into the bathroom followed by Whitney and Rio.
“Is it still hot?”
“Yeah. We weren’t in for long.”
“Everything you need is on the bed,” Lissa whispered.
Amy and I walked into the bedroom to find Melody lying in the middle of the bed with a blindfold on. We crawled up on the bed.
“You’re back. That didn’t take long. Are you going to play with me now?” Melody asked. It sounded like she was expecting Lissa. I looked at Amy and raised an eyebrow. That was all the signal it took. We lowered our mouths to Melody’s breasts and each took a nipple between our lips. Melody practically jumped straight up in the air. Her hand came down on my back and then ruffled my hair. She did the same to Amy. “Oh my! I’m being ravaged and I’m helpless. Oh, what shall I do?” she whined in a tiny voice. When I put my lips against hers in a deep kiss, she put her arms around me and held me.
Each time Amy moved to a new part of Melody’s body, Mel whimpered against me, relishing the sensations. By the time Amy had reached her navel, Melody had spread her legs wide and was whispering, “Yes. Yes.” As Amy continued south, I began to move, releasing Melody’s lips and returning my attention to her nipples. That freed her mouth and between chanting fuckfuckfuckfuck and yesyesyes, Melody also shouted, “suck my nipples,” “lick my clit,” and “Oh god, I’m going to come.” When she came, Melody shouted, “God, Amy! You are so fucking good! I can’t wait to lick you.” I lifted my head to see the blindfold was gone and Melody knew exactly who was between her legs.
When Melody started to come down, we heard echoes of orgasms coming from the bathroom. The three of us started to laugh.
“That was awesome,” Melody said, rolling over on top of Amy.
“Thought I’d show you what a full-timer can do,” Amy laughed. “Not one of these switch hitters.
“Yeah, well I’m a switch and I’m going to show you something,” Melody laughed as she straddled Amy and kissed her. I figured it was about time for me leave. Amy pulled Melody’s head so she could whisper to her. “Really?” Melody asked. Amy nodded. Melody pulled me back. “Our friend would like your help, Tony. You don’t mind, do you?” I was thrown. Amy wanted a guy to help? A lesbian?
“Uh… what can I do?” Then I remembered our conversation. I was sure it was no longer an issue, but maybe I was wrong.
“Please, Tony,” Amy whispered. “While Melody keeps me occupied with her sweet lips and pussy?”
“Are you sure, Ames?”
“I have to know. I don’t have much time left. Please?” A year ago, Amy had told me she was considering having sex with Thor and fully joining in the threesome. She’d told me then that if she made that decision, she wanted me to have sex with her first. Since the subject hadn’t come up lately, I assumed she’d decided no. Apparently, I was wrong.
Melody stretched out on Amy and kissed her deeply as I ran my fingers lightly over both girls. I wasn’t going to be much at the foreplay, but Melody was handling that. I moved to where Amy’s legs opened waiting for me. Amy grabbed my hand.
“I let you touch me before when we were posing,” she whispered. Her voice was hoarse with arousal. “You said I tasted good. Tell me if that’s still true, Ames. Taste me.”
I didn’t need more encouragement. The view from where I knelt was incredible. Melody’s pussy was lined up above Amy’s with her ass in the air. She squealed when I pressed a finger into her as I bent to lick Amy. I kept my tongue on her outer lips, though her fluids had already made their way far enough to drip down her crack and she was blossoming open without my encouragement. Amy’s finger nudged mine out of Melody and I used that newly-freed hand to spread Amy open and flick my tongue lightly over her entrance and up to her clit. Both girls squealed a bit. I had a feeling Amy was telegraphing what I was doing directly to Melody. Melody slid up a little farther to let Amy’s play with her nipples. I could see Amy’s fingers thrust into my lover as I focused on the pussy before me. Amy was fragrant with a bouquet that was at once familiar and foreign. She was spicy like Lissa, but saltier—earthy like Melody. I plunged my tongue into her and dragged it up, revealing her clit to my ministrations. Amy bucked against me.
“Thank you, Melody. Thank you,” Amy said. “I’ve wanted you for so long. You feel so good.” Huh? I’m licking her clit, but Amy’s thanking Melody? It dawned on me that she just couldn’t admit to having a boy’s tongue buried in her. She wanted it… wanted me to eat her, but she needed Melody to make it all right. Amy’s orgasm took all of us by surprise and I’m sure Melody came as well. “Oh yes, Melody. You’re so good. Put your big girl-cock in my pussy and fuck me.” Amy was still talking to Melody, but one hand was pulling at me to get my face out of her pussy and get me to move forward.
“Are you sure, Amy?” Melody asked. “Are you sure you want me to put it in you? Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
“Yes, Melody. I’m so ready. Put it in me. Show me what it’s like.” I’d worked my way forward enough that Amy could reach my cock and there was no question that she was pulling it toward her pussy. “So big and hard. Be gentle with me, Melody. Please be gentle on my little pussy. Yes, right there. Oh, push it into me slowly. Slowly.”
I did as Amy sucked in her breath. I grasped Melody’s hips as I pressed forward into Amy’s tight pussy. I’d always thought Amy had narrow hips and hardly any butt at all, but I hadn’t expected anything quite this tight when I pushed into her. Amy was rapidly frigging Melody as she whined and gasped trying to accommodate me. Hell, I’m not that big. She was incredibly tight.
“Slow. Slow!” she gasped. I pulled back and slid forward again a little further. “So big. You’ve got such a big girl-cock, Melody. Kiss me. Kiss me. Oh!”
We were making progress and Amy’s hips had joined in the rocking motion, urging me deeper and deeper. In a moment, my stomach was tight against Melody’s bubble-butt and my cock was fully in Amy’s pussy. Her moans were punctuated by my slow thrusts.
“God! You’re in me. You’re really in me,” Amy gasped. “I need… I need to see.”
All the time we’d spent so far, Melody had been lying on top of Amy, blocking her from seeing me, but now she rolled off to my left, staying snuggled up against Amy. As she pulled her leg from between us, Amy had a clear view of my cock going in and out of her pussy. She raised her head to look.
“You’re in me. Your… penis… is in my vagina.” She was near hyperventilating. “I never thought I’d ever…”
“Do you want me out now?” I asked. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Yes… no! No, don’t leave, Tony. I want… you to come in me. I want to know it all.” She’d called me by name. There was no longer any denying that it was a boy fucking her pussy. “You’re so much bigger than my dildo,” she said. “Be gentle like you are, Tony. Be my friend always. Kiss me.”
Amy had once said she’d kiss a French poodle if it was a contest and I remembered a fiery kiss she gave me in the kissing contest we’d held two years ago. But this was different. This time Amy was kissing a boy who was fucking her. There was a moment of hesitation when our lips met, quickly replaced by desperation. Between the passion of her kiss, Melody’s continued stroking of our bodies, and Amy’s incredibly tight but slippery pussy, I wasn’t going to last long. I needed to tell her.
“Ames, I’m not going to last. Do you need me to pull out?” I whispered. “I need to do it now.”
“No. In me. Look in my eyes, Tony. Show me you care about me. Let me feel what it’s like.” I did look in her eyes and I did care about her. Tears were streaming out of her eyes and that always affects me. God! I didn’t want to be here, but I couldn’t stop myself now.
“Amy, thank you. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for loving my family. Thank you for trusting me. I love you, Ames. Please stay our friend. Please be part of our family and know that we love you.” That was all that I could take. The constriction around my cock increased the pressure and, if anything, the spurts were more powerful than ever. Amy jerked with the first one, tightening to nearly cut off the flow, but then relaxing to feel the rest of my semen pour into her.
“Oh god!” She mashed her lips against Melody again and I knew that my role was finished. I didn’t withdraw immediately, but let my cock shrivel inside her until she squeezed and I popped out. Melody moved aside and Amy looked around her, a little dazed. She looked down at her pussy and then over at my shriveled cock. Her hand went between her legs and came out with my sperm on it. She looked at it like she’d never seen anything like it before and then brought it to her lips to taste. “This was in me,” she whispered.
“Did you come, Amy?” Melody asked softly. Amy shook her head.
“It’s okay.”
“Maybe for you, but this is the best part for me,” Melody grinned. She wormed her way down between Amy’s legs and Amy stiffened at the feel of Melody’s tongue cleaning her out and massaging her clit. Amy’s eyes closed as she lost herself to the feeling. Without opening her eyes, she reached for me and brought me to her lips. This time the kiss was soft and sensuous, wrapped in the sensations she was receiving from Melody. Our lips were together and our tongues were touching when Amy moaned out an orgasm that shook her whole body. And kept shaking it. And kept shaking.
“Does everybody feel better?” Lissa asked as the four of us snuggled into bed that night. We’d managed to get the last of our guests out of the house about five o’clock and even though it hadn’t been non-stop sex for twenty-four hours, I was sure we’d all had our fill.
“I lost count,” Melody said. “My pussy might not be functional for a few days.”
“You are insatiable,” Lissa laughed. “At least now I know I can call for reinforcements when I need them.”
“Are you okay, Wendy?” I asked. She nodded her head.
“It was hard to cut loose and feel safe,” she said. “But I knew my family was there to protect me. I had fun. I’m glad there were no boys.”
“Yeah, that worked out well for all of us,” Melody agreed. “I guess I’m not quite as indiscriminate as I thought. What about you, Tony.”
“Um… well, I’m not complaining.”
“But…?”
“But I feel kind of bad about using our friends like that. You know it isn’t going to fix anything.”
“I wouldn’t worry about our friends too much,” Lissa said. “They each got what they wanted. Amanda and June got to find out what it was like to be with a woman. Rachel and Tonya have been flirting with each other ever since Tempe. Rio was over the moon, both with the attention she got from you and Wendy and with some big decision she said she’d made. And Amy…”
“Amy got to find out what it was like with a boy she trusts and cares for,” Melody completed. “Aside from the fact that I know you loved fucking her, you truly gave her what she wanted.”
“Yeah. You,” I laughed. We turned out the light and lay cuddled together. “You know, it’s not a solution,” I sighed. “It got our minds off things for a few hours, but it’s not going to last.” Wendy hugged me a little more tightly and Lissa and Melody both rolled toward me.
“We know,” Lissa whispered.
“We all know.”
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