Miley and Friends Ch. 08

The next weekend was gray, but with no rain forecast. Sal had packed two backpacks with gear. We drove a couple of hours to the trailhead.

The terrain was wooded and very hilly. I pride myself on being in shape, but there are different kinds of being in shape. Sal is in hiking shape. She can tackle a long steep grade and not get winded. I can lift weights, but hills wear me out.

She picked a spot where we could watch the sun set behind the mountains to our west. She is a whiz at putting up a tent. I can make a fire and help cook on a one burner camp stove.

The thing about camping out in the wild is that there isn't a lot to stay up for, so we turned in shortly after dark. In the single sleeping bag we shared my other kind of being in shape kicks in. We can go at it half the night. She is small, but a dynamo. There isn't much fat on her, so she's not as soft as some women, but her breasts are very sensitive, even if they are rather tiny. Talk about a roll in the hay! We roll around a lot. I try to get in a few licks on her, and that ramps her up. She loves my finger play inside her. She loves it when I take an entire breast in my mouth. She loves it when I ram into her. She lets me set the pace for a while and then rolls us over so she can be on top. She can really hump. One good thing about us together is that we each keep going until the other comes. I she comes first she still humps hard on me. If I come first I keep thrusting until she comes.

There is often a 'second course' of activity. Oh, man. Her second one is often huge. I help build her up to it by exposing her small, glistening clit and tonguing it until she can't stand it and goes completely wild.

After two climaxes we cuddle, but she sometimes dives down and teases me with her tongue. Occasionally she can coax a third one out of me, but it's usually weak and she takes it all in her mouth. There are times I'll finger her into a third one. So, even though we turn in early we are up late.

In New York or Paris I never noticed the traffic noise at night. Camping out in the woods I hear all sorts of strange sounds that keep me awake. I'll think we're about to be eaten by a bear, but she'll laugh and tell me which animal is crashing through the underbrush. She knows them all by their calls and how they walk or run through the woods. I'm ready to build a huge fire right in front of the tent to keep them at bay, but she caresses my cheek, kisses me and laughs.

By the time we make it back to the car by a different trail I'm exhausted. She's all pep and energy, but I sleep for the entire drive home.

Sal likes me a lot, and I like her. But I can't see spending the rest of my life with her. The sex is great, but we are so different. Of course, Paris and I are different, too. So, why do I feel so opposite about them? Our differences can be exciting, but Sal and I are on different tracks. Paris and I are on different tracks, too, yet it doesn't seem to matter.

Damn. Life is complicated. I wish I had an easy answer. I wish I didn't think about Paris all the time. I wish Tom and Renee had never mentioned about the love thing.

It didn't take long for Renee and Jerry to reconnect. I was pleased for them both. Jerry seemed like a new man.

Mandy finally got a job locally and moved into her own apartment. Her father helped her with a down payment and she promised to keep up the monthly rent. Of course, like most young people, she completely underestimated how much it costs to live alone. Chris liked the apartment and the fact that they could be together without me or her parents around, and they frequently spent weekends together.

I continued to see Sal, but was dogged by the nagging thought that I really belonged with Paris. Sal sensed a certain distance with me and we finally had a good sit-down talk. She wanted to continue to see me, but realized that nothing was going to come of it. I encouraged her to shop around. Certainly she could meet someone at REI or someplace like that who shared her outdoor interests. In the meantime she thought an occasional roll in the hay with me would be good, too.

Chris called me at work one day. He said Mandy had decided that she needed a roommate to share costs. He had offered, but she thought she'd like another girl would be best for living arrangements, but Chris would still be good for weekends. I told him that was probably wise, because if they roomed together and then their relationship went south she would be stuck again. He said he understood, but hoped it didn't cramp his style to have a roommate around.

I told him my basement pool table was always available, and he laughed. Then he got serious. "Do you know who her roommate is going to be? Heather. She got a job at the same place as Mandy so they'll have the same schedules and can even ride together to work."

"That sounds ideal."

"Maybe. They're going to celebrate Heather moving in Saturday evening."

"Sounds like fun."

He paused. "You know that Heather was her roommate in college, right? I've heard about some of the things they did together and I think you have, too."

"She told some sketchy details. Oh, you're afraid that Heather is going to take up all of Mandy's time, right?"

"Something like that. But there's a chance to change that a bit. Mandy invited me over to meet Heather. She said maybe Heather could learn some new things, too."

"Sounds like a plan."

"She wants you to come, too."

"Me? I'd just be the old man in the group. I'd feel like odd man out."

"Mandy doesn't think so. She is excited for you and Heather to meet."

I was less than thrilled. How would that sit with Renee and Jerry? On the other hand it could take my mind off a certain other woman. I thought honesty was the best policy, so I called Renee and explained the situation. She thought it would be a wonderful idea. I told her to talk it over with Jerry.

Thursday evening Renee called and said she and Jerry had discussed the situation and decided that Mandy was an adult and could make her own decisions. She wasn't living with them anymore. I'm not sure Jerry was one hundred percent behind the idea, but he went along with Renee's instinct since he really hadn't had much real contact with Mandy and realized that she wasn't a little girl any more.

Saturday evening Chris and I drove together to Mandy's apartment. The girls had ordered pizza and laid in a supply of beer. While we ate and talked I could see Heather sizing up me and Chris. She didn't look real excited to have us there. For my part I tried to get a read on her. She was about as tall a Mandy but not quite so slender - just a bit curvier. She had short blonde hair and long, elegant fingers ending with manicured nails Both girls wore shorts so I could discern that Heather's legs were shapely.

After we ate Mandy took us to the apartment community center where there was a ping pong table. Mandy and Heather challenged Chris and I. I hadn[t played ping pong in years, althouth I used to be pretty good. Chris had quick reflexes, so I thought we would have a good match of doubles.

The girls did everything but wipe the floor with us. We played three games and the girls won all three quite handily. Mandy said "Too bad this is such a public place or we could play strip ping pong."

"Well, I can guess how that would turn out."

The games had loosened up the atmosphere a bit, although I still thought Heather would have preferred to have Mandy alone. Mandy was determined to show us off to Heather.

Mandy pulled Heather aside and conferred with her. Heather scowled a bit as she glanced over toward where Chris and I sat. Whatever they talked about Heather reluctantly agreed to.

Heather sat down and Mandy stood in the middle of the room. "I'm sure you guys are up for another game. Since we couldn't play strip ping pong we'll play strip dominoes."

Chris said "What the hell is that?"

Heather said "It's a game Mandy and I played a lot. Just the two of us. No guys."

Mandy further explained "Sometimew we'd be bored and play the game to create a little excitement. Heather isn't used to playing with guys. Not that she's ashamed of her body or anything, but she doesn't see how guys can fit into the game after clothes are off. I think she is in for a big surprise."

Mandy went to her room and came back with a box of dominoes. Chris said "I've never played dominoes before."

Both girls laughed. "You don't have to know how to play. We have our own rules."

Mandy pulled the coffee table out from in front of the sofa so we could all sit on the floor around it. She dumped the tiles onto the table, turned them all face down and mixed them up. She picked up one tile to show it to Chris and I. "Here's our rules. Each person draws a domino and lays it face up in front of them. The tiles have dots on both ends, see? There's anywhere from one to six dots. Some of the tiles have dots only on one end and the other end is blank. There is also one with two blanks. When you draw a tile with dots on both ends you're safe. If one end is blank you have to take something off. If you get the double blank you take two things off. Just like strip pool, when someone is naked they have to pay a forfeit. We have sort of created a list of forfeits of increasing daring."

We sat so Chris and I were opposite each other and the girls were also opposite each other. Mandy chose first and drew a one - five. Chris pulled a double three. Heather drew a two-six, and I got a four - five.

Next round Mandy gat a double six, Chris a three - four, Heather a two - three, and I got a five - blank. Mandy clapped. "Start us off Doug. Take something off." I removed my shirt.

Next round we all got numbers, but the following one Mandy and Chris got blanks. Each removed a shirt.

Chris drew another blank and took off his pants. Heather got the double blank. She stood and seductively removed her shirt and shorts, revealing a skimpy bra and thong panties. Now I saw that she also had an exceptional rear.

All the tiles were returned to the pile and it was mixed up again. On the first two rounds Mandy lost her shirt and shorts and Heather lost her bra, revealing breasts larger and rounder than Mandy's. Her areolas were large and pale pink.

I lost my undershirt and pants and Heather her panties. She had neatly trimmed pubic hair that covered her mound but nothing else. The next round Mandy and Chris drew all numbers, but Heather drew another blank.

Mandy rubbed her hands together. "If it's just the two of us we know what to do, but here we must decide who will give Heather her forfeit. Heather, draw again and lay it sideways in front of you." Heather drew a six on the left side and a three on the right. "High number on the left. Doug, you're up. First forfeit - feel her tits."

Heather looked annoyed, but turned toward me. I cupped and gently fondled each one and rubbed a thumb over each nipple. Heather looked surprised. Mandy caught the look. "Told you, girl. Not what you expected, huh? You're in for a treat."

I drew a blank immediately and lost my underwear. Mandy said "I see you're really into this game. Maybe we can do something about it soon."

We went two more rounds before Mandy lost her bra. Heather drew another double blank. She stared at it as if she could make spots appear. "Well, roomie you get two forfeits. Guys, lick her tits and feel her pussy. Your choice." Heather glared at Mandy with an 'I'll get you' look.

Chris asked me which I wanted. I told him to take up this time and I'd take down below. Surreptitiously I signaled for him to take it easy and he nodded. Mandy said "Maybe you should lie on the floor, girl." Heather stretched out on her back on the carpet. Chris moved in to lick her nipples and gently pull on them with his lips. I laid a hand on her sex and stroked the exterior until her labia began to swell. Only then did I press a finger into the soft, yielding flesh. I watched her face for reaction as I probed for the clit and circled her vaginal entrance. I had just started massaging her labia when Mandy called time.

"Still think it's a bad idea to invite guys?"

Heather sat up and I caught her quick finger into herself. Mandy lost her panties, and Chris immediately lost his underwear, so we were all in forfeit mode.

The tiles were mixed once again. Chris drew the first blank. As Heather had to do he drew another and laid it sideways in front of him. Four towards Mandy and two towards Heather.

"Sorry you don't get payback just yet, Heather. Let's see, Chris. How about we start you out easy." She reached over and grasped Chris in her fist. She pumped a couple of times and then let go of it so she could tease it with her fingertips and make it twitch. "I love being able to make it do tricks!"

Mandy lost next and Chris had to do a breast feel on her. She sighed when he tugged on a nipple.

When I lost Heather was given the opportunity to pay me back. She obviously had no idea what to do with a penis, but tried to emulate what Mandy had done. When her touch left the more sensitive area I gently guided her hand back towards the head. I watched her eyes as she studied what she was doing and my reaction to it/.

When Heather lost again she claimed the tiles were rigged against her. "You'll be glad you lost in a minute. Doug, eat her. Eat her good." Heather was aghast. "I know you've never had a guy do it to you, but I think you'll like it."

Heather leaned back on her arms and spread her legs. I kissed up and down her thighs before approaching the target. Her labia were still a bit swollen from earlier. I kissed them like a mouth and only used a little tongue at first. I played around her entrance and she began to gush. I sucked on her labia, working upward toward her clitoral hood. When I sucked on it to draw out the nub she arched her back and her eyes went wide. Mandy, across the table from her, laughed.

I continued, waiting for time to be called, but Mandy apparently wanted Heather to experience more, so I went on. I tugged on her labia with my lips and used the flat of my tongue on every surface I could reach. When I sucked on her clit she tensed and then went completely rigid. Her breath became shallow and I felt pulsing within her. Mandy finally called time.

"Getting better, isn't it, roomie? Lots to learn here."

Chris drew another blank and Mandy was the one designated to attend to her. Heather glared at her and told her to do what she imagined to be the unthinkable. "I'm going to get you back right now. Lick him. I dare you."

Mandy laughed and Chris turned toward her. She used her tongue to give long, lingering licks. She licked all around the head and took it into her mouth. Heather's eyes were wide as she observed. Mandy took him in deeper and rubbed her tongue on it inside her mouth. She pulled him out and sucked on the head. We all waited for Heather to call time, but apparently this was payback time.

Chris tapped her on the shoulder. "Uh, Mandy. I'm about to..."

Mandy glared at Heather and, just to spite her, took him in once again. He tensed and began to gasp, trying to hold it in. Mandy pulled him out and licked the tip until he ejaculated. She opened her mouth to catch some and the rest went on her face and breasts. When he slowed she licked harder to coax it all out. Chris fell backwards on the rug.

Heather sat with her jaw slack, gaping at what she just saw.

"Didn't think I could do it, huh? Here, before I clean up, want a taste?" Heather looked horrified and shook her head.

"I really think you'd like it. It's not so much different from ours. It just comes out all of a sudden. Isn't it great that we can do that to them?"

We went around several more times with no blanks before I got the dreaded double blank.

Mandy said "Here's your chance, girl. We can do him together. Come on, give it a try." When Heather hesitated Mandy said "I dare you."

I laid back on the carpet and Mandy fondled me. "Come on, girl. Do something daring."

Mandy licked me and then held me in her hand and pointed me at Heather. "Come on, your turn."

Heather leaned over me and tentatively touched me with her tongue. Mandy rubbed my chest and tugged on my nipples, then cupped me underneath for a gentle massage. Heather licked a bit more boldly, and took the tip in her mouth. She tongued it there, but didn't do much else.

Mandy said "I know what you need. You need a taste of me. Step back a minute."

Mandy straddled me and settled down on my shaft until I was fully inside and began to rock. This party had me pretty well primed, and gave her a signal. She dismounted. "Now try it. Don't worry. He'll tell you in time."

Heather was a bit more adventurous when she could taste Mandy on me, and concentrated on cleaning her taste off of me. When she began to tease the tip again I tapped her. She drew back as if she had been shot. Mandy said "Go ahead and play with it. See what you can make it do."

Heather took me in her hand and fondled me some more. Again I tapped her, but Mandy said "Keep it up. You'll be surprised."

In about ten seconds I began to empty. Heather let go, but Mandy quickly said "Keep it up! Keep it up!" so she grasped me again and pumped until I was finished and her hand was wet.

Mandy said "Quick, give it a taste while it's still warm."

Heather looked at her hand and screwed up her face, but gamely stuck out her tongue for a taste. She licked up more than I expected, but then wiped her hand off."

Mandy grinned and said "What do you think? Might you like it?"

Heather got up and went over to Mandy and threw her back on the floor. "This is what I think."

She began to kiss Mandy and fondle her breasts. Her kisses moved to the breasts and her hand dove into Mandy. She worked a finger inside and her thumb on the clit as she sucked on nipples until Mandy squirmed under her. Mandy stamped her feet on the floor but Heather continued an even more vigorous assault. Heather kissed her and Mandy tensed and then went limp with a few whimpers. Heather stroked Mandy's hair. "That's what I like."

Mandy pulled Heather down for a passionate kiss, then flipped her onto her back and quickly began to give her a tongue lashing. Her tongue roamed over Heather, teasing nipples and thrusting into her navel. She buried it into the soft flesh, and worked it into the vaginal entrance. Heather grabbed Mandy's hips and pulled her over so Mandy was straddled over Heather's face. Heather began to work on Mandy, sucking and licking. Mandy sucked harder, opening Heather with her fingers for better access to the clit. The two girls worked on each other until Heather started to buck in an orgasm. Mandy flopped down so her vulva was on top of Heather's mouth and she came again. I think she might have screamed except her mouth was buried in Heather.

The two girls lay exhausted on the floor. I decided the dominoes game was over, and put them back into the box. Mandy looked at me. "I'm in a bunches mode tonight. How about we try that thing we did last time. I wonder how one would feel now by being still."

I got out a condom and she helped roll it on and lay on her back. The others watched as I entered her and began to thrust. This was mainly for me, as she was ready. In fact she had a small one right away.

We rolled over with her on top and held very still. I reminded her by whisper to concentrate on feeling me inside and her breasts against my chest. I told her to control her breathing to slow it down and close her eyes. My arms encircled her.

Heather said "What the hell are they doing?"

Chris said "Just watch. If it works it's almost as entertaining as watching you two together."

With my eyes closed I felt myself in her tightness. I thought I could feel my own pulse in my penis, or was it hers? Her breasts were warm on my chest and I envisioned the nipples smashed against me. Our breathing synchronized.