Charlotte, the Sage of Abby Hill

Based on the work of BradentonLarry, in 6 parts.  Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

The Sage and  a Kind of Good-Bye

"The

Sage is ready to see you now," said Wei, the tall Asian man who they

had learned was the Abbot of the brown-robed monks – or the Order of

Record Keepers, as they called themselves.

Don

gently urged Nicole to release his cock from her mouth and promised

they would get back to playing soon. As he tied his grey robe about

himself, Don saw that Toshia, who had been riding up and down on Alan's

lap only a moment before was also hurrying to make herself

"presentable". After waking up hours ago, and the following, almost

routine, morning sex (Well, that's definitely the right way to start the day, particularly when you wake up sandwiched between two naked, sexy women! 

Don

thought to himself with a happy smile), they had had a bite of

breakfast and been asked to wait until they were called for. While they

learned a little bit more about the Order, most of the morning was spent

in lazy sexual play. It was now shortly after midday, and at least two

of them were quite eager to meet this person whom they had been

awaiting, and had gone to such lengths to find.

They

followed Wei to the foot of a winding staircase and proceeded up. At

the top, behind a modest door, they were admitted to a good sized study,

complete with shelves filled with row upon row of books. Windows all

around the room let bright sunlight in. There were a few comfortable

chairs, and a nice desk, behind which, in a brown robe, sat a middle

aged woman with thick, dark brown hair falling down around her

shoulders. She was apparently reading the last page of a stack of typed

material.

Wei

gestured to a set of chairs that had been drawn into a circle of four,

and said, "Please, make yourself comfortable, she will be right with

you."

Sure

enough, right after he had closed the door behind himself but before

they could get comfortable in their chairs, the woman looked up at them

and smiled. "Hello," she said as she stood up and came around the desk.

"You're obviously Don, and I'm guessing you're Toshia and you're

Nicole."

"That's right, and you're 'the Sage'?" Toshia asked.

"That's what they call me," she smiled as she sat down in a high-backed chair.

"I admit, I was expecting someone a bit ... more wizened," Don smiled.

"Well,

it's really just a title, like 'the Crone', though I suspect the

similarities end about there. You can call me Charlotte if you prefer."

"Pleased to meet you, Charlotte," Toshia said.

"Likewise,"

Charlotte smiled again. "I know you must have many questions, but let

me just say, I've just finished reading your various reports, and I've

enjoyed them very much. Our scribes are chosen for their skill at asking

the right sorts of questions and their ability to flesh out the stories

they're given, but in this case they've had very good material to work

with. The three of you have had some very interesting adventures. I

particularly enjoyed reading about your encounter with the Bull,

Toshia."

"So, everyone who comes here looking for you tells their story and you read it?" Nicole asked.

"Yes,

that's right. I confess, my personal 'kink' is to get off reading

about, and sometimes watching, the exploits of others. I would have

finished reading your reports earlier, but I had to keep stopping to

masturbate."

"Wouldn't

it have been more efficient for us to just tell you directly?" Nicole

asked with a twinkle in her eye that the Sage seemed to miss.

"Well,

yes, but there are two problems with that," Charlotte answered. "One,

we keep all the stories, as a record and a source of study..."

"You could just have someone type it up as we told you," Toshia pointed out.

Charlotte

nodded, "That's quite true, but then the narrator would be bristling

with questions for me, which would slow things down and cause all kinds

of complications."

"Is that the second problem?" Don asked.

"No,

the second one is that there seems to be some benefit to having each

person tell his or her own story, and then comparing them."

"How have our stories diverged?" Don wanted to know.

"Well,

I've only just read the three of them, and haven't had hardly any time

to think about them, but Don's way of looking at your time here in Eros

involves a lot of digressions and interconnections, while Toshia's is

more straight-forward. Nicole's is actually rather journalistic."

Don could see that Nicole had half a mind to object to this, but he cut in with, "OK, but what's the point of all this anyway?"

Charlotte the Sage frowned slightly and said, "I assume you mean the record-keeping?"

"Well, for now, yes."

"At

some point, long ago, the first Sage decided that one way of trying to

make sense of the whys and wherefores of Eros was to start recording the

experiences of people who, like him, remembered their lives before

waking up here."

"And, has it helped?" Toshia asked.

"Well,

it certainly makes for some stimulating reading," Charlotte laughed.

Then she added, "It definitely has served to build up some

generalizations that seem to be helpful."

"Such as?" Don prodded.

"Every

single person who has come here, to this Abbey, and this goes back for

450 Erosian years, has spoken English rather fluently. Now, the only

people who we interview are those who remember their lives prior to

waking up here, but none of them has ever reported meeting anyone who

doesn't speak English. This suggests that either the people who don't

remember spoke English before they arrived here, were somehow rewired to

speak English upon being brought over, or are native Erosians. This all

seems to strongly suggest that whomever or whatever is responsible for

selecting people for Eros speaks English, and that seems quite

surprising and noteworthy to me."

"So, which is it, were they brought here or are they natives?" Nicole asked.

"They were brought," Don said quietly, remembering his and Toshia's visit to the Library in the Manor.

"Well,

the evidence does suggest that," Charlotte nodded. "They seem to have

various personality traits and interests that wouldn't make sense for

native Erosians, for one thing."

"That's what I was thinking," Don added.

"Also,

some people have actually met people they recognized or even knew quite

well from Earth, but who seemed to have no memory of that other life."

"That must have been bizarre," Toshia said.

"It has sometimes been ... awkward, to say the least," nodded Charlotte.

"All

of this is very interesting, but you mentioned whomever, or whatever,

is selecting people from Earth – English speaking people from Earth,"

Don said as he leaned forward. "Who or what is doing this, and why?

What's the point of it all?"

Charlotte

smiled again, "I honestly can't say. I admit that the question puts me

in a philosophical frame of mind. Imagine if I asked you what the point

of it all was on Earth. Anyway, there are theories, of course. Some

Sages have thought that we were being held prisoner here as lab rats,

running countless experiments on human sexuality, others that there is

some power, or powers, who feed off human eroticism, or who have lost

the ability to generate it for themselves – the ultimate voyeurs. There

seems no question that there's some intelligence behind it, though."

"Why do you think so?" Toshia asked.

"Well,

it only selects people who are quite dissatisfied with their Earthly

sex lives." Charlotte held up her hand to forestall Toshia's objection.

"The fact that it is very hard to sort out exactly what counts as such

dissatisfaction seems to lend weight to this consideration. No doubt,

Toshia would hesitate to say that she was dissatisfied in any way with

Sarah, but it seems clear from reading her story that she would hardly

think of the sex life she was having before as being satisfying now.

Almost every single person who has found his or her way here has thought

that being brought to Eros was a wonderful gift, which has led some to

speculate that this was some kind of heaven."

Don

couldn't resist scowling at this notion, and Charlotte noticed. "I

don't buy that either," she said with a smile. "On the other hand, it's

the best afterlife I've ever heard of. Going back to the question of

intelligence, one of the most telling bits of evidence is the two of

you, Don and Toshia."

After taking a moment to scowl thoughtfully at this suggestion, Toshia asked, "What do you mean?"

"As

far as our records indicate, the two of you are unique. No pair of

friends has ever woken up together like you have. Before you ask, I have

absolutely no idea what that might mean. Perhaps it's for the purposes

of one of those psycho-sexual experiments."

There was a moment of silence before Don decided to ask, "What's up with the black robed figures?"

"The

Watchers," Charlotte nodded. "Another indication that there is some

kind of intelligent process going on. After 450 years of accumulating

data, there has never been anyone – anyone recorded, anyway – who has

managed to talk to, or even catch hold of, one of those bastards. They

watch for a bit; then, when you think you're going to get your hands on

one, they're gone."

"Is it science or magic?" Toshia asked.

"I'm inclined to follow Arthur C. Clarke on this one and say I don't really know that there's a difference in this context."

"There

are so many questions," Don muttered, shaking his head. "How many

people remember their lives? What's the distribution of their wheres and

whens? Is there anything they all have in common besides being sexually

frustrated?"

"Is there a way to get home again?" Toshia asked resolutely.

Charlotte,

knowing this was the issue that had motivated them in seeking her out,

turned to Toshia with a serious expression and said, "Yes, or so it

would seem anyway. There are apparently at least two ways. The first is

to become bored with life in Eros. It seems that when that happens you

will simply go missing, and it's presumed that you return to your

Earthly life. As to the other, more proactive, way, the lake outside is

the headwater of a river that runs several hundred kilometers to an

ocean or a sea – we haven't been able to get anyone to engage in any

kind of systematic exploration. Along the coastline to the left of mouth

of river..."

"To the left facing the sea?" Don asked.

"Yes,"

Charlotte smiled again. "Go down the river, then turn left, and proceed

along the coast, until you find a place called the Grotto of Ishtar, or

just the Grotto. There, according to two people who have accompanied

others seeking to leave, you'll find a way to return home."

Toshia

looked like she was ready to head off immediately, but a couple of

concerns occurred to Don. He said, "I'm troubled by something: how can

anyone here know that people return home safely? And, now that I'm

saying that, how did the Scholar know that time moves differently here

in Eros? It doesn't seem to make sense that we could know these things unless someone has been able to return home and then come back."

"Very

good, Don," Charlotte nodded, and Don found himself thinking that she

must have been a teacher back on Earth. She explained, "There seems to

be a way to go back and forth between Eros and Earth more or less at

will. One of the more enterprising people who have visited the Abbey

several times, a Stephanie Ayers, found someone with this ability and

talked to him at great length. She then tracked down two more people,

and in doing so was able to confirm these rumors and suppositions."

"How are they able to do it?" Don asked intently.

"Stephanie

says they have 'magic rings' that allow them to 'decide' to wake up in

either Eros or Earth; or, should that be 'on'?"

"Where do they get those rings, and what do they look like?"

"I cannot answer the first, Don, but apparently they are simple rings of a shiny black material, something like hematite."

Don sat back in his chair. That sounds familiar! After

a moment of reflection, he smiled broadly and said, "I think I've seen

someone with one of those, and I'm pretty sure I can find her again."

Charlotte

gave Don a long look and said, "I can guess what you have in mind, Don,

but I should warn you that these ring people are not only very

possessive of their rings, but also very evasive about how they came to

acquire them. Stephanie hasn't been able to get any useful information

so far, and she's been at this a while."

Toshia

brought the discussion back to the main topic with, "I wanted to ask

another question – our flying carpet stopped working and several hundred

kilometers is a long way – do you know of any way to make the trip

quicker?"

"Well, yes," Charlotte answered, "I would take the riverboat."

"The riverboat?"

"Yes,

there's a riverboat that goes from the Resort down to the city on the

coast, Rendezvous, and back. You might have to wait for it sometime, it

doesn't keep to a schedule very well, but it docks just outside of the

Resort, through the gate opposite the one you used to come here."

"Wait," Don cut in, "there's a city?"

"Well, it's a town, really, but it's the biggest one in Eros as far as I know."

This

prompted what felt like a dozen questions in Don's mind, starting with

those of economics. He was still having a hard time coming to grips with

the weirdness of how Eros worked.

"Thank you for your time, Charlotte," Toshia was saying.

Although

Don wanted to interject with, "Are we leaving already?" he realized how

important it was for Toshia to stay on the task of returning to Sarah,

so he set aside the questions he was dying to ask and stood, saying,

"Thank you very much." Nicole followed suit.

The Sage stood up as well, and said, "If you decide to stay longer in Eros, please feel welcome to return to the Abbey anytime."

Don

smiled warmly at this suggestion, and thought it was a bit odd that he

was leaving this attractive, intelligent woman without having had the

pleasure of, well, pleasuring her. Eros had definitely altered his way

of thinking.

At

the foot of the winding staircase, Wei met them with one of his smiles

and their clothing. Once they had changed, Wei led them back to the

entrance-exit. The other "monks" seemed particularly scarce. Similarly,

the huge guardian of the bridge was nowhere to be seen as they crossed

it.

Toshia

set the pace down the trail for the Resort. She was clearly in a hurry

to get on the road, or river, as the case may be, to this Grotto of

Ishtar. Don kept up with her easily, but also kept an eye on Nicole, who

didn't walk as fast as Don and Toshia even when they weren't hurrying.

He could tell that something was troubling the pretty young woman, but

his own mind was still bustling with too many questions for him to ask

her what was on her mind. Still, he wasn't surprised when, as they came

around the last corner and saw the Resort's gate ahead, Nicole asked

them to stop for a moment.

"I thought I should tell you this before we found the others," Nicole said, taking a moment to sit down on a nearby rock.

"What is it?" Toshia said with obvious and honest concern.

"I'm

not going back," Nicole said. "Well, not yet. I'm going to wait until

I'm tired of this place. I don't really have anybody back home to hurry

back to, Toshia, and I fucking love it

here. I'd come along to make sure you get to the Grotto safely, but it

sounds like you and Don will be able to do that without me. I don't

think you'll be able to shake Shelonda anyway, but you might want to

consider leaving Victor and Amy here at the Resort. You know the rest of

Eros isn't so nice and friendly, and this place is safe."

Don smiled at Nicole and said, "It's been great having you along with us for this long."

"If

they're right about time, we'll all wake up 'tomorrow' and email each

other," Nicole smiled with a bit of sadness. "Well, allowing for the

date difference, that is. You better come visit me, Professor."

Don laughed, and said, "Of course! I'm already looking forward to it."

"You can come stay with us in Florida," Toshia smiled. Don could see a tear in her eye.

He decided to make things a bit easier on them all by changing the subject, "You know, she has a good point about the others."

Toshia

seemed to fasten upon this line of thought, saying, "Well, Shelonda's

going to be very hurt if we don't allow her to come with us, I think."

"I'm not sure we're in any position to allow or disallow her, actually," Don said.

"True,"

Toshia nodded. "So, the most we can do is encourage her to stay here.

Probably that's the most we can do for all of them."

"We could suggest that they need to stay here to keep an eye on Nicole," Don mused.

Nicole laughed, and said, "Oh, I'm sure I'll be quite alright here."

"And,

what happens if Nicole does eventually get tired of this place and goes

missing?" Don nodded. "Do people who don't remember their past lives do

that? Damn, I should have thought of asking that earlier."

"OK," Toshia said, "we find the others and have a talk with them, laying it all out and letting them decide."

"Makes

sense," Don nodded. He was glad that Toshia wasn't so focused on

getting home as quickly as possible that she thought of looking for the

riverboat first. The thought of Shelonda waiting for them to return was

heartbreaking, though he expected that after a couple more days she

would take it upon herself to storm the Abbey looking for them.

As

it turned out, their three friends were easy to find. They were right

by the giant pool. Amy was down on her hands and knees on a lounge chair

getting vigorously fucked from behind by Victor, while some new fellow

had the honor of pushing his cock into her talented mouth and throat.

Shelonda was on the next lounger, watching Amy and company, while a pale

redheaded girl with a freckled back lay beneath her legs licking at her

clit and pussy.

After

spontaneously and unanimously deciding that they should strip down and

rinse off in the pool first, Don, Toshia and Nicole joined their

friends. Don smiled at Shelonda as he ran his wet hand over the

redhead's back and gave her naked bottom a squeeze. This elicited a

muffled groan of approval and the girl pushed her butt up, in what Don

thought was a particularly feline movement. He slipped his hand around

to move his fingers over her dewy outer lips before parting them and

pushing two of his fingers up inside her. This earned him another

approving groan from the girl. In another few moments, Don had his feet

planted on the ground on either side of the lounge, as he pushed the

head of his cock into the girl's very wet pussy. Meanwhile, Toshia,

still dripping from the pool, had moved around to kiss Shelonda, and

then Shelonda's pretty tits hello, and Nicole had gone to help Amy with

her men.

After

about half an hour of this, when everyone had climaxed at least once,

and another trip into the pool had washed them all clean, Toshia managed

to get their little group together and moving through the Resort for

the gate opposite the one with which they had already become acquainted.

Along the way, Don noted at least half a dozen other clubs they hadn't

yet investigated.

The

gate let them through without any attempt at conversation; and, a short

downhill walk led them to a modest wooden building on a sturdy wooden

dock at the riverside where they found what would normally be a ticket

window, behind which sat a man in what looked to Don like a late 19th

century shirt, vest and bowtie. When Don, Toshia and the others came up

to his window, he smiled blandly and said, "Good evening, how may I be

of service?"

"Can you tell us when the boat to Rendezvous is expected?" Toshia asked.

There was a momentary pause before the man said, "Tomorrow morning, ma'am."

"How long will it be docked?"

"For at least an hour, ma'am."

"Can you be more specific?"

There was another pause, and then the response, "I'm afraid not, ma'am."

"We could just camp out here," Toshia suggested without much enthusiasm.

Don

turned back to the man in the window, whom he was convinced was a

blank, like the butler they had seen on their first day in the Manor,

and asked, "Does the boat blow a whistle or something like that when

it's docking and when it's about to leave?"

"Yes, sir."

In

response to Toshia's inquiring glance, he just shrugged and said, "It

just seems reasonable, doesn't it? Maybe this is a good time for that

talk."

The

two of them turned to the others and Toshia said, "As you know, Don and

I have been trying to find a way back to our home. It looks like we've

found it. Tomorrow we're going to get on a boat here that will take us

downriver to a place where we think we can go home. Nicole's decided to

stay here at the Resort, though."

"At least for a while," Nicole put in.

Don

took up the speech, "For the rest of you, this is, basically, your

home, and there's no need for you to continue on with us. We're very

grateful for all of your support and help, but the Resort is a very nice

place to stay and have fun. So, we want to encourage you to stay here

and enjoy yourselves."

Amy

and Victor looked a bit confused but didn't say anything. Shelonda,

though, asked, "This boat goes back and forth to this 'Rendezvous'

place?"

"Yes," Toshia nodded.

"Oh, well, no problem, then," Shelonda shrugged, in what seemed like a vaguely familiar way to Don.

"OK, well, we might as well spend the night having fun in the Resort then, right?" Nicole asked cheerfully.

"Sounds good to me," Don grinned. "Besides, I need to talk to someone there."

Although

he certainly had a keen interest in checking out one or more new clubs,

Don led the party straight back to the Jungle Room.

"Oh, very nice!" said Amy, and both Nicole and Shelonda agreed.

"Is it just me or does this seem bigger on the inside?" Toshia asked Don.

"Nope, it's definitely not just you," he said.

"Let's

check out the dance floor," Nicole suggested enthusiastically, pulling

Toshia along with her and the other girls. Victor followed dutifully in

their wake.

Don

decided he would end up at the dance floor, and proceeded to walk

around the grassy main floor of the Jungle. He even climbed up the

ladders to look in the tree houses, but couldn't see India anywhere. He

was sure she had been wearing one of those black rings the Sage had

mentioned. By the time he worked his way around to the dance floor, the

girls had scattered and were dancing with different partners. Toshia was

dancing with a tall, muscular fellow in a loin cloth, with long,

blondish hair hanging down to his shoulders. Victor had somehow managed

to hook up with Vixen again.

Grabbing

a strawberry from the refreshment bar on his way, Don started climbing

up through the three upper layers of the wooden structure. The first had

a number of chairs and beds, none of which were currently in use. The

middle level had four beds in close proximity, one of which was being

used by Don's friend of the other night, Jaden, and a man who looked

like he might have been Indian. Jaden was lying on top of her partner,

steadily rocking herself against him as his cock moved inside her. The

top floor had a rather large bed and a big bathtub, somewhat improbably

perched up there so high over the ground.

There was, as far as Don could tell, no sign of India this evening.

When

he returned to the dance floor, Don saw that Toshia and her

Tarzan-esque dancing partner were getting better acquainted; they were

both on their knees, she leaning back against him as he ran his hands

over her body and kissed the side of her neck. Victor and Vixen seemed

to have gone off together. Shelonda was dancing with a naked, and very

fit, East Asian guy who was clearly enjoying her and the dance very

much. Don was thinking about making another circuit of the Jungle Room

in search of India, but just then Amy and Nicole saw him and rushed over

to him.

"Come dance with us, Professor!" Nicole grinned.

"We promise to make it worth your while," Amy winked.

Don smiled back at them, and said, "It looks like mostly everyone is naked, so maybe we should undress appropriately first."

So,

in about thirty seconds flat, the three of them stripped down, tossed

their clothes out of the way to one side, and moved out into the middle

of the dance floor. Things weren't as intense, or as loud, as in the pit

of the Disco. Rather than a pulsing, driving sexuality, the atmosphere

of the Jungle Room dance floor was one of languid, sultry sexuality. The

girls moved against Don with sensual abandon. Amy was grinding slowly

back against him, her butt against his quickly hardening cock, while

Nicole was kissing his shoulder and running her hands over his back and

butt. Then, Amy turned around to smile alluringly up at him as she

rubbed her beautiful tits against him and Nicole was reaching around to

fondle his cock. After a bit of this, Don was turned around, so that he

was running his hands over Nicole's body as she writhed wantonly in

front of and against him, while Amy took a turn caressing his back and

particular bits of his front. All the while their bodies were covered

with a thin sheen of perspiration. All around them couples were dancing

in similar states of rising passion. Don looked for India now and then,

but was soon completely focused on the fact that Amy had dropped to her

knees in front of him and was now intently sucking on his extremely hard

prick.

Nicole

quickly figured out what was going on, and moved around to have a look.

She reached up to caress Don's cheek and then pulled his head down so

she could give him a long, intense kiss. Don had one hand on the back of

Amy's head, gently encouraging her to keep doing what she did best, and

the other slipping down the length of Nicole's slippery-with-sweat back

to squeeze and caress her tight little ass. Then, as more of a natural

development than the result of any kind of decision on anyone's part, he

and Nicole were slowly moving down to join Amy on the dance floor. Don

was kissing Amy passionately, as one of the two girls pulled and stroked

his cock, wet with Amy's saliva. His hands were moving over their

lithe, sweaty bodies. Then he had one of Amy's sweet nipples in his

mouth as he pulled on it, pinching it with his teeth.

Don

caught a quick glimpse of Toshia, and was slightly surprised that she

was still wearing her dress – particularly under the circumstances. She

was basically kneeling on the floor, but was lying forward with her head

resting on her forearm, butt up in the air. Her "dancing partner" had

lost his loin cloth along the way, and was now kneeling behind Toshia

obviously fucking her steadily.

Amy

had climbed up onto Don's lap and slipped his raging hard-on into her

very wet pussy. She rode up and down on him a few times with a happy,

contented smile on her face. Not in the mood to be left out of the fun,

Nicole leaned in to kiss Amy's neck and then her mouth as Amy turned her

head to the side. Nicole gradually pulled and lowered Amy back, without

uncoupling her and Don, until her head and shoulders were resting on

the dance floor. Don helped position Amy's legs and feet so she could

support herself a bit more stably, and then leaned forward to fuck her.

She grinned up at him before Nicole straddled her face. The pretty

little black girl lowered her pussy down to Amy's talented mouth and

leaned forward to give Don a long, sexy kiss. Don slipped his left hand

around the back of Nicole's neck to keep her mouth on his, and used the

thumb of his right to stroke Amy's clit. He could feel the head of his

cock rubbing against Amy's g-spot with each stroke in and out of her.

Still, it was Nicole who came first, groaning and trembling as she was

held there between Amy's and Don's mouths.

Don

let Nicole push herself away, as she carefully sat back, laughing with

the pleasure of her orgasm. She was just beginning to raise herself away

from Amy's face, when Amy began to come – very loudly. Don kept plowing

into her pussy as Amy arched her back and squeezed her luscious tits

tightly in her hands. Nicole leaned down to kiss Amy's mouth, which was

quite shiny with Nicole's own juices, and Amy slipped her hand around to

hold Nicole there, much as Don had been doing just a minute before.

Don

glanced over to see that Victor had returned to the dance floor and was

now kneeling in front of Toshia, who was sucking him enthusiastically

while the fellow behind her continued to fuck her steadily. Other

couples and trios were following their little group's lead; sex was

breaking out all over the dance floor. Of course, for all Don knew, this

might just be a normal evening in the Jungle Room.

Gently,

Don withdrew from Amy, and backed away a bit before getting up off his

knees. Almost immediately, Nicole lowered herself down over Amy until

they were in a lovely 69 on the dance floor. With another quick look

around, Don made his way down to the "jungle floor" and proceeded to

make another circuit of the club, hoping to find India. By the time he

returned to the dance area, things had clearly moved from a dance party

to an all-out orgy.

A River Cruise To The Coast

Last Night in ‘The Jungle’.

Don

saw Vixen on her knees giving what looked like an intense blowjob to a

naked guy sitting on one of the stools by the dance poles. 

Nearby

was Nicole, who was now engaged in a rather intense scissoring with a

Hispanic-looking woman that Don would guess was not even 20 years old,

but who had a tiny, athletic body that was extremely distracting and

beautiful, long, straight black hair.

 Next,

Don spied Shelonda, who was involved in a foursome near the center of

the dance floor; she was riding up and down on the thick cock of a young

man who also had Don's friend from the other night, Jaden, sitting on

his face with a big smile on her face; meanwhile, a young East Asian

woman with large breasts and strikingly blonde, short hair moved back

and forth between the two women, kissing their tits, their necks and

their mouths.

 Then,

Don saw Toshia being drawn up into the arms of a tall, statuesque woman

with long, straight black hair; they kissed deeply, and the dark-haired

woman led Toshia toward one of the comfortable chairs ranged around the

outside perimeter of the dance floor.

 Near

where Don had seen him earlier, Victor had gotten himself into another

threesome, but this time he was fucking a woman from behind while

another fellow was being fellated enthusiastically.

 Finally,

over near the refreshment bar, Amy had somehow gotten herself entangled

in knot of twisting naked bodies that Don counted up as seven

altogether, including the Tarzan-looking fellow who had been fucking

Toshia earlier, who was now getting his cock sucked by Amy, while a

brown skinned woman with a superbly muscled back knelt behind Amy,

kissing and biting Amy's shoulder and reaching up under her to push

several fingers up into Amy's pussy; another woman had worked herself in

between Amy and the man's legs to suck on one of Amy's nipples, as yet

another woman licked at this nipple-sucking woman's pussy. 

Don noticed that there was a decided shortage of men in Amy's septet, and decided he should do his best to help out there.

Don

squatted and then knelt behind the woman with the beautiful back and

began to treat her much as she was treating Amy. She had short hair, so

it was easy for Don to kiss her shoulder and neck as he slipped his

hands around to caress her taut belly and firm tits. Her nipples

hardened under his touch and she pushed back against him with a murmur

of approval.

 It

wasn't long before she was on her hands and knees on the dance floor

while Don pushed his hard, thick cock into her from behind. He held her

hips then and pulled her back on him, shoving himself into her again and

again, his balls hitting her clit and his sensitive head hitting her

cervix. Don felt her fingertips brushing the underside of his cock as

she rubbed her clit frantically, and then they were both coming: she

trembling and crying out, her body clenching and pulling at his cock;

him shuddering, head thrown back, and shoving deep into her as his cum

filled her to overflowing. All of this as his friends continued to fuck,

suck and otherwise enjoy themselves all around him.

Once

again, Don had the now familiar thought that Eros was not at all a bad

place to visit. He didn't see India that night, but the sextet had a

wonderful, happy last night together.

The River Cruise.

Toshia

had only seen pictures of paddle-wheel riverboats, so she was by no

means an expert, but she was rather sure this one was not normal. There

was a big paddle contraption at the rear of it that seemed pretty much

like what one would expect, and there were a couple of tall smokestacks (or were they steam stacks?), and it clearly was a

riverboat, but... Well, for one thing, the whole boat was bright pink;

like a plastic lawn flamingo! She was also sure that it wasn't usual for

these boats to have a big deck spread out in front of the part where

the floors with the cabins and such were located. While one might have

expected this open area to have a pool or at least be set up for

sunbathing, this one was furnished with a wide variety of couches, beds,

chairs and soft, cushy rugs. The roof over the four story main

"building"(?) did have a bunch of lounge chairs and chaises, but then

Toshia was pretty sure more mundane riverboats didn't have sun decks on

their roofs. To make things odder, after a bit of exploring, she and Don

concluded that there was no actual engine or boiler room; they had no

idea where the white clouds of steam were coming from or what was

powering the big paddle assembly.

Aside

from those things, the riverboat was about what one would expect; at

least from a riverboat on Eros. The main above-deck structure held all

the passenger quarters, which amounted to bedrooms with one or two beds,

of various sizes, and a bathroom, but no doors, though there were cabin

numbers on the walls next to where the doors would normally go. There

were three floors of those cabins, surmounted by a big open sort of

ballroom, mostly open on three sides (not the rear, over the paddles).

 It

was here, in the early evening of the day they had left the Resort,

that Toshia, Don and Shelonda gathered along with what seemed to be all

the rest of the passengers at the behest of an enthusiastic, smiling

blonde woman in a white uniform with a very short skirt who called

herself "Sally the Cruise Director!" (The exclamation point was hard to

ignore.)

After

the boat had left the dock and slowly turned around to head downstream,

they had engaged in the aforementioned exploration, and then indulged

themselves in some lazy play on the main deck. Leaving half of their

merry band behind had put a bit of a damper on their libidos though, so

they pretty much stuck to themselves. When they had gone looking for a

bit to eat, which they found in the ballroom, or whatever it was, they

found themselves greeted (or greeted!) by Sally.

"Welcome aboard!" she had grinned. "We're going to have a fun mixer game in a little bit!"

They

might have asked for more information, but Sally had already hurried

off to corral more passengers for the game. So, they waited as more and

more people made their way up to the ballroom.

She leaned over toward Don and whispered, "Um, is it a good idea to gather everyone up here on the top deck?"

"I

was just thinking that," he nodded, "but it seems like something they

do regularly, so it's probably OK." He frowned a bit and repeated,

"Probably."

For

her part, Shelonda didn't seem worried. The pretty young woman was

looking out at the river and the countryside passing by very slowly.

Naturally

enough, people were starting to strip off their few garments and get

acquainted with each other by the time Sally held up a big bell and

struck it several times with a metal rod. The loud peals immediately got

everyone's attention.

"Hello

everyone!" Sally said in a voice that carried well even in the now

crowded ballroom. "Welcome aboard! We hope you enjoy your trip with us!

If you need anything at all while you're on board please don't hesitate

to ask me or one of the other crewmembers! After we pick up a new set of

passengers we like to help everyone make new friends to enjoy their

voyage! To get things going, we like to play a mixer game. Tonight's is

one we call Cabin Fever!"

Sally

paused a moment to let the passengers' curiosity build up a bit before

continuing with, "We have almost as many women as men with us, so to

make sure no one is left out, the ladies will each go to a cabin on one

of the decks below us! Please keep it one lady to a cabin for now,

ladies!" Sally laughed. "Then, the men will each draw a cabin number,

and when I ring this bell they'll go visit the cabin they've drawn! Some

men might draw a duplicate number! When I ring the bell again, the men

all have to come back up here and draw again! Sound like fun?!"

There was a general murmur of agreement through the crowd.

"How long will we have between bells?" Toshia asked.

"That's a surprise!" Sally grinned.

In response to the look Toshia gave him, Don just shrugged.

"If

you'd rather not join in the game, please go down to the main deck or

upstairs to the roof deck!" smiled Sally. Nobody seemed to be hurrying

off to get out of the game, though.

"All right, ladies, if you would go claim your cabins...!"

The

sun was setting and lights came on all over the boat as Toshia,

Shelonda and the other women headed down the various stairways. Shelonda

pointed out that, "There seem to be more cabins than women."

"You're right," Toshia nodded. "I wonder how they'll avoid sending men to empty cabins."

The

two of them went down to the bottom level and took adjoining cabins.

Toshia went into her cabin and touched a wall switch that turned on a

pair of table lamps that filled the room with a low light, turned

reddish by the lampshades. The queen-sized bed had silken sheets that

seemed freshly laundered. Toshia sat down on the edge of the bed and

waited for her first visitor. Her cheeks were flushed and she could feel

her pulse racing a bit in anticipation. Being separated out and

isolated like this and waiting to meet some unknown man was an

interestingly different experience. She remembered when she had gone

with the Lord, way back in the Manor, which was the closest thing to

this she'd experienced. It seemed like a very long time since that first

night in Eros. Toshia had certainly done an awful lot since then, and

she was definitely more excited than apprehensive this time. She stood

up and slipped out of her sundress and put it on one of the room's

chairs, and returned to the edge of the bed, naked and waiting.

It

wasn't long before she heard the sounds of men coming down the stairs

and moving about on the deck above her and then on hers as they looked

for their designated cabins. In another minute a naked, athletic man

with short, straight orange-red hair entered her cabin and smiled

broadly at her. "Well, hello there," he said with a pronounced Scottish

accent.

"Hello and welcome to my cabin. I'm Toshia," she smiled back.

"I'm Ian," he bowed a little. "'Very pleased to meet you, Toshia."

Ian took another few steps into the room, and reached out to run his fingertips and then his hand up the bare skin of her arm.

Still

smiling, Toshia reached out and ran her own hand up the outside of

Ian's muscular thigh and then over to lightly caress his cock, which was

already beginning to stiffen for her. She asked, "Do you have any idea

how much time we're going to have together?"

"I'm afraid I don't," he said as he leaned down to kiss her shoulder.

"Well,

we shouldn't waste any time then," Toshia chuckled. Considering

everything she'd done and experienced in Eros the fact that she felt

like she was being outrageously forward struck her as amusing.

"Agreed!" Ian said with a grin. He then lifted her chin and kissed her as he leaned her back to lie on the bed.

Toshia

parted her lips, letting his tongue slip into her mouth, and parted her

legs as his hand moved up between her thighs. She noticed that her own

hand had wrapped around his now rather hard, thick cock and was

squeezing and pulling on it. She gasped as she felt his fingers parting

her lips, and then groaned a bit as his fingers began to push up into

her. Her pussy was already wet in anticipation, so it didn't take long

until Ian was fucking his fingers in and out of her, his palm grinding

wonderfully against her clit. Toshia kept pulling at Ian's cock as he

moved over her, and drew it down until she felt the purple head taking

his fingers' place inside her.

She

let go of him as he pushed into her, only to grab his waist to pull him

down. Toshia's legs wrapped around his as her pussy opened for the hard

prick pushing up into it. Toshia moaned into Ian's mouth, and felt his

body crushing down against her clit, rubbing against it as he pushed

forward. She was vaguely aware of the cool sheets against her back while

he began to move in and out of her, slowly at first; drawing almost all

the way out of her and then pushing all the way back in. Her hands

grasped at his firm butt and she felt his long leg muscles working

against hers as he fucked her a bit faster, a bit harder. He kept

kissing her while their bodies rubbed against each other; her nipples

were brushing against his chest, and his hard sex sawed in and out of

her. He was fucking her with abandon now, moving in and out of her in

short, fast motions, and Toshia was coming; long, hard, hot and

shuddering; crying out in the dim light of the cabin. Her body was

clenching and shaking against and around him, when she felt Ian's cock

swelling and then erupting inside her, filling her pussy with his hot,

sweet cum. Feeling his jizz spilling out of her, Toshia felt herself

tumbling into a second intense orgasm. Her fingers dug into the strong

muscles of his butt as she pulled him into her, keeping him deep inside

until she eventually stopped climaxing.

When

Toshia finally opened her eyes, Ian was smiling down at her. She smiled

almost bashfully and said, "Well, that was very nice! I'm so glad you

stopped by."

Ian

laughed and leaned down to kiss her again. He slowly drew himself out

of her, leaving a quite a slippery mess on her upper thighs.

"Hey now," Toshia said, "I didn't hear any bells."

"No, that's true," Ian smiled.

"Then

we have more time," she laughed, and then pushed him over onto his

side. Moving with sudden energy, she got up on her knees and quickly

reversed herself so that, once she got Ian to cooperate, she could rest

her head on his thigh while she took his still-rather-hard cock into her

mouth. She licked and sucked at the mingled juices that covered his

shaft and head, pulling some extra cum out of him, before slowly

lowering her mouth and throat down over him. She took her time, enjoying

the sensation of having his sex moving over her lips and tongue and

then into her throat. She smiled to herself as she heard Ian groan. She

held herself there, breathing through her nose, for a few moments,

before beginning to move up and down on him. Toshia reached around and

began to caress his full balls.

Ian

was starting to rock on the bed, fucking himself in and out of her

mouth, and Toshia thought she might make him come in another couple of

minutes, when there was a surprisingly clear pealing of a bell. It

sounded like it had been rung in the cabin with them.

Ian

groaned in disappointment, and Toshia considered just ignoring the

bell, but then she decided that she was enjoying this game. She gave

Ian's purple head a kiss and said, "Off you go, then."

Ian chuckled, and took a moment to give her another kiss, before he managed to scramble off the bed and head back upstairs.

Toshia

just lay there for a moment, hands moving over her body. She was

acutely aware of the fact that there was cum leaking out of her pussy;

partly because she now had a hand between her legs, smearing the

slippery juices over her lips and clit. It occurred to her that she

would soon be returning to her normal life in the "real" world, and her

opportunities for letting herself go like this were running out. She

resolved to make the most of this riverboat ride.

She

was still there, lying on the bed playing with her messy pussy, when

her next visitor arrived. This was a handsome young East Asian man, with

cropped black hair, a tight body and a surprisingly big cock already

standing out in front of him. Toshia smiled up at him, and without a

word spread her legs invitingly. She was thinking it would be fun to

just let him hop on and fuck the hell out of her with that beautiful

cock.

He

surprised her though, by bending down, taking hold of her legs and

pulling her to the edge of the bed, where he promptly knelt down on the

floor and buried his face between her legs. Toshia felt his tongue

hungrily licking up the remnants of her session with Ian. The young man

was both enthusiastic and thorough, and Toshia murmured approval as he

shifted his attention to her sensitive clit. What he lacked in subtlety

he more than made up for in passion, and it didn't take long at all

before Toshia's torso was arching high over the bed as she cried out

with another intense orgasm.

She

wasn't done shaking before the young man had planted her feet on the

floor and was pushing the broad head of his cock into her pussy. Toshia

smiled up at him as she felt the flared glans opening her up. Feeling

the thick shaft filling her up, she moaned out loud. He gave her a

slight smile as he began to rock forward and back, moving his big prick

in and out of her slightly at first, until she got used to the girth.

Toshia's hands were moving over her own body, caressing herself,

squeezing her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples. When she moved

her left hand down to begin playing with her clit, her newest lover

began to fuck in and out of her more vigorously. She gasped as he

plunged hard into her, hitting her cervix again and again. Toshia was

vaguely aware that she was making inarticulate sounds as her pussy was

pounded by that big cock, but was far past caring, even if she might

have been able to make herself stop. Her fingers were thrumming wildly

at her clit as that hard shaft drove into her hard and deep, and then

she was coming! She cried out wildly as wave after wave of white hot

pleasure tore through her. She kept on coming as she dimly realized that

that big sex-toy of a cock was being pulled out of her and then she

felt a huge gout of hot slippery cum splashing all over her belly, up to

her tits and over her throat; a little bit of it even landed on her

cheek. This pitched her into yet another orgasmic peak, and she writhed

on the bed, one hand between her legs and the other smearing the young

man's cum all over herself.

She

was only just coming down when she heard the sound of the bell. She

opened her eyes in time to see her visitor departing with a happy smile

on his face. They hadn't said an actual word to each other during their

encounter.

Toshia

lay there for several minutes, just playing with the cum, occasionally

carrying some of the salty-sweet stuff up to her mouth. It finally

occurred to her that perhaps she ought to clean herself up a little

before her next visitor arrived. She had just managed to sit up at the

edge of the bed, though, when her next guest came into the cabin.

He

was a fairly average looking guy; white with short, dark brown hair and

an athletic build; who grinned broadly when he saw the state Toshia was

in. He said, "It looks like you've been having fun! Hi, I'm Kevin."

"Hi

Kevin, I'm Toshia, and I have!" she laughed. She was about to beckon

him closer so she could get her hands and mouth on his cock, when a

second man entered the cabin.

The

older black man with a very nice physique smiled at them both and said,

"Hello there, we seem to have drawn the same cabin number."

"Come on in," Toshia grinned up at him. "I'm Toshia and this is Kevin."

"I'm Jim," the newcomer said.

"Well, come a bit closer, gents, and let me see what you brought me," Toshia said with a chuckle.

Kevin

and Jim didn't hesitate to step forward; Kevin on her left and Jim on

her right; to stand shoulder to shoulder facing her. Toshia smiled up at

them as she took their cocks in her hands and began to pull and stroke

them. Continuing to look up at them, she leaned forward and kissed first

Kevin's and then Jim's cock. Then she moved back to Kevin's and took

the swelling head of it into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue and

then sucking on it, all while continuing to fondle both shafts. With

another saucy smile she moved over to Jim's and gave it the same

treatment. She could taste mingled cum and the flavor of other women on

their cocks. As she moved from cock to cock she never stopped moving her

hands up and down on them, but she took more and more of them into her

mouth and throat, sucking on them more vigorously with each turn. She

soon had them as hard as they were going to get, and her pussy was again

aching to be filled.

Pulling off Jim's wet, slippery cock, Toshia looked up at the two men and announced, "I want one of you to fuck me."

Without

another word, she turned away and crawled up onto the bed, and waited

there on her hands and knees. She hadn't given it any thought, but she

wound up positioned so that Kevin was closer to her upturned butt, so it

was natural for him to quickly climb up on the bed behind her. Jim

stood at the foot of the bed, stroking himself and watching.

"No, Jim," Toshia laughed. "Bring that over here."

Kevin

didn't waste any time, and was pushing his cock into Toshia's very wet

and willing pussy from behind by the time Jim had knelt in front of

Toshia and directed his straining hard on toward her mouth. Reaching out

with one hand, she pulled his dark brown cock to her. Kevin was already

holding her hips and was fucking himself in and out of her rather

vigorously. Jim's thick shaft moved past her lips, over her tongue and

into her throat. Toshia held onto the base of his cock for a moment, to

make sure he wasn't going to get too carried away, but as she let

herself go with the incredible sensations she also let go of his cock.

Her hand dropped down to the bed and she thought for a moment to the

beautiful woman in the hallway of the Manor who Don and she had spied

upon that first day. Toshia had been so turned on by the sight of that

woman between two men just like Toshia was right now. With that thought,

Toshia's hand lifted up and back to brush her fingers over her clit.

She imagined how she looked right then, one man fucking her hard and

fast from behind, another holding her head in his hands as he fucked his

thick black cock in and out of her mouth and throat, while she knelt

there covered in drying cum.

The

orgasm hit her hard and shook her for what felt like a very long time.

She clenched, groaned and shook between the two cocks, neither of which

stopped moving in and out of her until they erupted with their sweet,

molten cum. She felt herself swallowing, but was aware of her spittle

and Jim's cum spilling out over her chin just as the mixture of her

juices and Kevin's ran slowly down the backs of her thighs.

Toshia

collapsed on the bed, pulling the two men with her. Still shuddering a

bit, she just lay there and enjoyed herself as her visitors caressed her

body. She slowly began to regain her senses, and was thinking about

some more fun with these two men who seemed to work quite well together,

when the bell pealed in their ears.

As

the fellows slowly disentangled themselves, Toshia managed to say,

"Would you please tell Sally that I need to sit a round out?" She

thought she heard one of them say they would.

Then

she dragged herself off the bed and tottered to the cabin door and over

into the cabin Shelonda had claimed. The pretty young woman was lying

on the bed with a happy smile on her face and a body covered with pearly

cum.

"It looks like you've been having fun," Toshia laughed.

Shelonda giggled and said, "You too!"

Toshia

bent down and licked a dollop of cum off Shelonda's perfect breast.

After giving her friend a kiss, Toshia said, "I need a quick shower.

Want to join me?"

She

didn't wait for Shelonda's response, but instead padded off for the

cabin's bathroom, where she quickly turned on the water and began

adjusting the temperature. As she expected, Shelonda joined her in

another moment, and the two cum-covered women stepped into the shower

together. As the water splashed over them, and they took turns under the

spray, they kissed playfully, hands moving over each other's wet

bodies. Toshia grabbed a washcloth and a bar of soap, and began to wash

Shelonda's beautiful brown skin. She deliberately refrained from getting

too frisky, but still couldn't resist occasionally kissing Shelonda's

lips, nipples, or various other delectable bits. Then, naturally enough,

Shelonda returned the favor, carefully washing Toshia's body, while

lingering over all the most sensitive parts. By the time they were both

rinsed thoroughly, they were each quite riled up. As soon as they had

given themselves a very quick toweling off, Toshia grabbed Shelonda by

the hand and dragged her back to the outer cabin and the bed.

They

were only a little surprised by the fact that there was a tall young

man there, smiling at them as they emerged. He looked Mediterranean,

with short, curly, black hair. Toshia waved at him and said, "Hi there.

Can you give us a few more minutes?"

She

didn't wait to see him nod before pulling Shelonda with her onto the

bed. The two women rolled together, entwined in a tight embrace, as they

kissed passionately, each one pushing a thigh up between the other's

legs. Toshia felt Shelonda's full tits pressed against hers while she

ground herself against the firm thigh rubbing her pussy and clit.

Pushing Shelonda down on her back, Toshia rose up with a smile, and

quickly twisted herself around, so that she was the top half of a 69.

Toshia

spread her legs to lower herself down to Shelonda's mouth at the same

time as she lowered her mouth to kiss Shelonda's sweet pussy. She felt

Shelonda's talented lips and tongue moving on her as she ran her own

tongue between Shelonda's outer labia. Pressing her mouth against

Shelonda, Toshia slipped her tongue as far as she could into the other

woman's pussy, tasting her delicious wetness. Shelonda wiggled

underneath Toshia, and Toshia began to lick at the girl's hard little

clit; pulling and tugging on it steadily. Meanwhile, Shelonda was doing

the same, while also holding onto Toshia's butt to keep her firmly down

on Shelonda's mouth. Toshia inhaled the heady scent of Shelonda's sex

and increased the tempo and pressure of her licking, intent on making

Shelonda come first. She succeeded, but the trembling, moaning woman

underneath her, who also reacted by sucking on Toshia's clit as she

climaxed, pulled Toshia along into her own intense, body-racking orgasm.

When

Toshia finally raised her head to look around the room, she was

surprised to see that there were now three new men, in addition to the

fellow who had been there earlier. There was a black guy and an East

Asian who looked like he might be as young as eighteen or nineteen.

Finally, there was another very young looking guy who seemed to be

Arabic, or maybe Persian, and who also happened to be sporting a rather

large cock. Toshia smiled at the men, rolled to the side, off Shelonda,

and said, "We have company."

Shelonda

managed to prop herself up on her elbows and smile at the men. With a

twinkle in her eyes, Toshia asked, "Did you enjoy the show?"

There

was a quick affirmative response from the audience, though clearly the

black guy, who was almost certainly the oldest, was most comfortable. He

had grinned and said, "Absolutely!" while the others had nodded and

murmured.

"They must have, Toshia," Shelonda laughed. "Look how hard they are."

"I noticed," Toshia chuckled.

"Well, boys, are you going to keep those hard-ons to yourselves?" Toshia chided.

Unsurprisingly,

the black guy led the way, taking the few steps and climbing up onto

the bed, followed closely by the young man who had been waiting longest,

and who Toshia now saw had a fairly long, thin cock standing out in

front of him. These two had been closest to Toshia's side of the bed, so

they came toward her, while the two younger guys moved toward Shelonda,

who offered them a friendly smile.

Toshia

found herself briefly wondering how so many guys had come into this

room, but decided she didn't really care. She crawled on her hands and

knees toward the side of the bed a bit, to make more room for Shelonda,

and found a hard black cock almost in her face. Smiling up at the two

men who were in front of her; well, in front of her and a bit to her

left; Toshia proceeded to lean forward and wrap her hand around that

dark cock as she brought the head of it to her lips. She figured the men

had all been teased enough already, so she didn't hesitate to open her

mouth to suck the dark purple head into her mouth. Playing her tongue

over it for just a moment, Toshia leaned forward a bit more and let the

flaring head slide deeper into her mouth and then down her throat a

bit. 

She

felt male hands moving over her back. One of them moved down to caress

and squeeze her butt. Fingers slipped between her cheeks to stroke her

wet pussy lips and then up to tease her asshole. She groaned her

approval, and managed to catch hold of the long, thin cock to her left,

squeezing and pulling on it. Toshia felt fingers pushing up into her

cunt, and she moaned. Once those fingers were nice and slippery with her

juices, they were withdrawn and then slowly pushed up into her butt.

Toshia shuddered and pulled herself off the black cock she'd been

sucking. She continued to pull and twist on that with her right hand as

she began to suck on the long, thin cock in her left. She had little

trouble taking this one down her throat even though it was the longest

cock she'd had that night. While she was sucking his cock, the young man

kept working his fingers in and out of her butt, while the black guy

continued caressing the rest of her body.

After

several minutes of Toshia going back and forth from one cock to the

other, she looked up at the black fellow and said, "Lie down on your

back." She then said to the other man, "You're going to fuck my ass,

OK?"

His

only response at the moment was vigorous nod of his head. Of course,

the black guy had immediately managed to lie down along the side of the

bed.

As

Toshia moved around and straddled her willing partner, she glanced over

to see that Shelonda was sprawled, half-twisted, on her half of the

bed. The Asian kid was between her legs, going down on her

enthusiastically, while Shelonda was making a good effort at sucking on

the other boy's fat cock.

Then,

Toshia was pushing the thick head of the black cock up into her pussy.

She gave a happy whimper as she settled down on him, letting his cock

fill her nicely. She worked herself up and down a few times, grinding

herself against the man's rock hard abs, before nodding over her

shoulder to the other fellow. She didn't have to wait long for him to

get into position behind her, and then to feel the head of his cock

pushing against and then into her tight ass. Toshia braced herself with

her hands on the black man's chest as she felt that long, thin cock

working its way deeper and deeper into her bowels. She smiled broadly

and said, "Damn, this feels so good!"

Toshia

began to rock her hips between the men, who were doing their part to

fuck their cocks in and out of her willing body. The black guy had her

waist in his big hands, and the guy fucking her ass was holding onto her

shoulders, pulling her back on their hard pricks. She heard Shelonda

moaning loudly with what must be another orgasm, and heard herself

calling out, "Fuck me harder!"

The

two men obliged with gusto, proceeding to shove into her almost

violently. They had gotten into a good rhythm, and Toshia could feel her

next orgasm coming on fast. As a result, she wasn't too aware of what

was going on elsewhere on the bed, so she was a bit surprised when she

opened her eyes to see another cock in front of her face. Looking up and

around, she saw that Shelonda was on her back with the big-cock fellow

between her legs, filling her with that beautiful piece of man-meat. The

young Asian guy had come over to get in on Toshia's little group. As

occupied as she was at the moment, Toshia couldn't do much more than

smile up at him and then offer him her open mouth. He didn't hesitate,

but inched forward on the bed, and pushed his very hard cock into her

mouth. She closed her lips on his shaft and reveled in the sensations of

being completely filled with cock. The Asian kid held her head in his

hands, and Toshia relaxed her throat, letting him fuck her face

steadily.

Toshia

came long and hard then, her body clenching and shuddering in the

center of those three men who were fucking her so intently. As she

slowly came down, she began to have an idea, which gradually coalesced

into a plan. She managed to indicate to the Asian kid that she needed to

say something, and he promptly, and politely, drew back. Taking just a

moment to catch her breath, Toshia quickly explained to them what she

had in mind.

 Giving

her shoulder a kiss, the man who had been fucking her ass gradually

withdrew and stepped aside for the moment. His place was taken by the

Asian kid, who didn't waste any time at all before pushing his raging

hard on into her ass. After a few preliminary thrusts from each of the

guys inside her, Toshia announced that she was ready for the third. The

man with the long, thin cock got behind the Asian kid and bent his long

shaft down until it was up against the black phallus in her pussy. The

black guy pulled out almost all the way, and Toshia made every effort to

relax, as the third cock pushed forward, entering her pussy with the

black cock.

Toshia

was dimly aware of the sound of Shelonda having a rather loud and long

orgasm, but was lost in the unbelievable sensations of having both her

ass and pussy stuffed so full. Three cocks were moving in and out of

her, stretching her; filling her! Then Toshia was coming again, in a

shaking avalanche complete with a steady stream of "Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck

Fuck..." All the while the men kept driving in and out of her steadily,

and Toshia's orgasm seemed to roll on forever.

Except

that it did eventually begin to fade, and Toshia could open her eyes

again. She was happy, and a bit surprised, to see the fellow with the

big cock who had been fucking Shelonda kneeling in front of her. She

cast a glance over to the side to see that yet another guy had come into

the cabin and had gotten Shelonda to roll over on her belly so that he

could fuck her from behind. Turning her attention back to that

beautiful, big cock in front of her, which was now all slippery with

Shelonda's juices and pearly with cum, and only a bit deflated, Toshia

smiled and opened her mouth invitingly.

It

wasn't easy to accommodate that sexy monster, but the young man was

surprisingly gentle, and Toshia gave it her best shot. She doubted that

he would cum that way, but he quickly became fully hard again for her.

Toshia

couldn't believe she had four cocks in her all at once! The very

thought; assisted by all the stimulation her body was getting, no doubt;

pushed her over the edge into yet another orgasm. This one was less

intense, but it was still enough to prompt the cock inside her ass to

swell and pump what felt like quite a lot of hot cum up into her. After a

few more strokes, the Asian kid began to pull himself out of Toshia's

butt and managed to extract himself from the tight little knot of bodies

centered on Toshia. Since he'd had to pull out of her pussy to let the

Asian leave, the fellow with the long, thin cock took his place,

slipping easily into Toshia's ass in one motion. Once there, he fucked

her with short, hard, fast motions, until he too filled her with his

cum.

When

her ass was once again free of cock; but had sticky, white cum leaking

out of it and down over the black guy's balls; Toshia managed to suggest

that the guy with the big cock fuck her ass with it. Of course, he was

quite willing to oblige. Toshia came yet again as his big head pushed up

into her ass, while the black guy patiently continued to slowly fuck in

and out of her pussy. She just kept coming as the two men sawed in and

out of her, until, finally, the black cock swelled inside her and

flooded her pussy with sweet cum. He stayed there inside her as his de

facto partner continued to fuck the hell out of Toshia's ass. When that

thick cock got even thicker inside her, Toshia screamed a bit. She felt

the welcome rush of his cum shooting up into her and then she was

unconscious.

When

she eventually opened her eyes again, she was on her back and looking

up into Don's eyes. Don was brushing the hair out of her eyes and

smiling down at her. He said, "It seems like you've had a good time,

lover."

"Um!" she managed. Then she realized that Don was fucking her, slowly, steadily. Toshia smiled and said, "I've been very busy."

"I can tell," Don laughed.

Toshia

knew that she must be quite a sight, and that there must be quite a

mess on the bed and between her legs. She was vaguely aware that

Shelonda was being fucked, or something, on the other side of the bed.

Don was fucking her a bit harder, and she bit her lip.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"A little," she smiled. "Do you care?"

"Not really, no."

"Good,"

she smiled. "Fuck me, Don." She pulled his head down so she could kiss

him while his cock moved in and out of her sloppy, very well-used pussy,

until it too swelled inside her, jerking as Don groaned and added his

cum to the rest.

Don

relaxed, propped up on his elbows a bit. He watched the action on the

enormous blanket with an amused smile. Nearest to him, almost within

arm's reach, Toshia was on her hands and knees, being taken from behind

by a fit fellow who looked to be Arabic, or possibly Persian, while she

was rather enthusiastically servicing the thick cock of the young guy

with light blonde hair who was kneeling in front of her. Don realized,

quite happily, that he could watch her go all day – and, then, with a

widening grin, that he pretty much had done just that several times here

in Eros. He admired her sleek muscular body as she moved between the

two men, particularly the way her thighs and buttocks flexed as she

pushed back against the dark-haired man behind her.

 The

afternoon sun shone on her tanned back and the spray of dewy white cum

Don had left there only a couple of minutes earlier. Of course, the way

Toshia was eagerly sucking and stroking on that big cock in front of her

was quite impressive too. It didn't hurt that he had come to be so

familiar with being on either end of that wonderful, exquisitely

responsive body over the last few weeks.

Beyond

Toshia and her two playmates, Don could see Shelonda moving up and down

as the sexy young woman rode the prodigious cock of a black gentleman

whose hands were squeezing her big tits tightly, eliciting additional

happy sounds from her. Life in Eros is good! Don thought to himself. I'm going to miss this!

Then,

with a somewhat rueful shake of his head he slowly stood up and looked

around. Around them, lightly checkering the pale, pinkish beach were

other over-sized beach blankets, some of which were occupied by naked

sunbathers, many of whom were engaged in activities much like those of

Toshia and Shelonda. On Don's left, the beach swept on until it gave way

to a rocky tumble that gradually, over several miles, began to mount up

to what seemed to be rather steep mountains that Don thought must march

down from up near the Resort and the Sage's tower. That rocky end of

the mountains marched right into the body of water that spread out

before Don. Just after the rest of the smooth sand of the beach and the

occasional gleaming rocky outcropping, was the open sea, or ocean, or

large lake. Don had never seen water so blue in his life, and he had

seen some surprisingly blue water before, as for instance the

Mediterranean off the coast of Greece. On Don's right was a green, rocky

area that separated the beach and the mouth of the river he and the

girls had traveled down to get this far, several kilometers away. Behind

Don, on a handful of small hills, was the strange "city" of Rendezvous.

After

they had disembarked from the riverboat, leaving behind the cheerful,

lazy swinging atmosphere that had prevailed on their slow trip down from

the Resort, the now very relaxed trio had made their way from the docks

into the town, expecting to be able to make quick and easy progress

through and to the water, when they would turn to the left and follow

the waterline to the Grotto of Ishtar.

As it turned out, though, Rendezvous had proven to be a harder to get through.

1. The

city seemed to be laid out on an almost non-Euclidean plan. Streets

continued on in straight lines for no more than a block at a time, and

two right angled turns did not equal 180 degrees. To make things worse,

cutting through buildings utterly failed to achieve its purpose. Walls

that were parallel on the inside of a building did not translate as

parallel on the outside. Moreover, moving through a building frequently

resulted in exiting in a completely different part of town. All of this

resulted, somehow, in the city being, apparently, much larger than it

appeared from an external viewpoint, as from the docks or where they

were on the beach.

 The

wide variety of sexual distractions to be had through every door and

around every corner. It seemed that the harder they tried to make their

way through Rendezvous the more they would go off track and get

distracted.

 Toshia's

favorite place had been a little club that featured little rooms with

various glory holes in the walls. They had spent several hours there,

and Toshia had ultimately come out of her chamber with her face and

chest splattered with cum and jizz running down the insides and backs of

her legs. Shelonda had been quite partial to a building that was filled

with a wild combination of padded jungle gym and what Don thought of as

a human-sized cat playhouse. There were crazily varied platforms, like a

maze laid out in three dimensions, serving as the surfaces of an

ongoing orgy. Don had a hard time choosing favorites at the best of

times, and there were so many options to pick from in this situation,

but he thought he would probably have to say his favorite part of making

his way through Rendezvous had been watching the two girls react and

enjoy the whole experience. Of course, this was not to say that he had

not also enjoyed all the sex he himself had had.

To be continued in part 6.

Based on the work of BradentonLarry for Literotica