Archive-name: 3plus/could5.txt

Archive-author: Biblinski

Archive-title: What Could Have Been... 5





Chapter 13



     I stepped into the shower and rubbed myself against Karen's 

back.  She turned around, soap in hand and began scrubbing my 

chest.  It quickly lathered and Karen spread the soapy suds over 

my body.  I simply stood and let her do all the work of soaping my 

entire body, as she was enjoying it so much.  Certain parts of me 

seemed to take her longer than others, but I didn't mind.  As she 

ran her slippery hands between my legs and into the crack of my 

ass, I flinched a little.  "A little sore still?" she asked.

     "Some, but it's not bad enough that I want you to stop," I 

replied.  My dick was beginning to stir.  Karen noticed almost 

immediately and began stroking its sudsy length with one hand as 

her other toyed with my anus, a slippery finger working itself 

past the anal ring.

     I leaned over and began massaging one of her ass cheeks with 

my right hand.  My left went to her breasts, pinching one nipple 

and then the other.  I slipped my right middle finger into the 

crack of her ass as I moved my left hand down to play with her 

pussy.  I easily pushed my finger into her juicy asshole.  She 

squirmed her ass against it, moaning gently.  As I began to pull 

on her still swollen clit, she turned us so the water was spraying 

against my soapy front side.  Her hips were grinding as I attacked 

her from both the front and the back.  She ran her tongue over my 

chest and nibbled on my nipples, making my cock jump a little.  Her 

stroking became more insistent and her probing a little more 

forceful.  I intensified my efforts.

     Her head descended, her mouth engulfing my throbbing cock.  I 

stretched to maintain contact with her ass and pussy.  She swirled 

her tongue around and around my cockhead, her hand steadily 

pumping the shaft.  Her head bobbed up and down as she switched 

from licking to sucking.  She made little popping noises every 

time she drew her head back off my cock.  The sensations of 

impending orgasm filled my groin.  I realized I was almost 

violently jamming my finger in and out of her ass and almost 

squeezing off her poor clit.

     Suddenly, I spurted.  And spurted again.  And again.  Karen 

hungrily sucked up the viscous fluid as she continued pumping my 

cock.  It was almost painful to let her continue, but she had no 

intentions of letting me stop her.  I had a couple more little 

spurts and started to lose rigidity.  Karen continued to stroke my 

softening penis, still pushing her ass against my hand.  I dropped 

to my knees in front of her and lifted one of her legs, draping it 

over my shoulder so I could get better access to her clit and 

pussy.  I closed my lips over her swollen button and gently ran my 

tongue over it.  Karen cried out, "Oooh, yessss.  Yessss!"

     I sucked her clit, pulling it into my mouth where I could 

close my teeth down on it.   I rolled it between my teeth gently, 

then let it pop back out.  I lapped at it, slurping as the shower 

water cascaded down over my face.  Karen held my head with her 

hands, pulling me closer against her.  I pushed my tongue down 

between her labia, and slipped into her pussy.  She was hot and 

wet, and quite tasty.



Chapter 14 



     I stuck my tongue as deep into Karen's sopping cunt as I 

could.  She grunted with pleasure.  Her hips started pumping back 

and forth against my mouth.  I withdrew my tongue and sucked her 

labia into my mouth, then stuck my tongue back.  Her hands held my 

head tight against her, as she fucked my tongue.  I kneaded her 

ass with both hands.  Then she let out a gasp, and a sigh.  Her 

hips grew still and she let my face pull away from her.  

     "You are sooo good, Jorgie," she said huskily, "I almost hate 

to let you quit."  I looked up into her temporarily sated face.  

She smiled and stroked my cheek.  "But it's getting really late, 

and I do need a little sleep before I go to work."

     Work!  I had almost forgotten that I had a job.  The long 

weekend I'd taken was about over.  "Oh yeah, work.  I was hoping 

it would go away and I could spend all my time here, making as 

many of you happy as I could."

     "Well, you've made me very happy," Karen replied.  "And I 

doubt I'll hear any complaints from Tse or Michelle.  You've made 

quite an impression."

     "Hey, I've never known three hornier, sexier women than you 

three.  If I died right now, I'd go knowing I had already been in 

heaven."  We stepped out of the shower and toweled off.

     Karen looked at herself in the mirror.  "This is one 

satisfied woman," she said, nodding.  Then she turned and looked 

me deep in the eyes.  "For now..."

     We walked back down the hall toward her room.  As we passed, 

a door opened and an incredibly long-legged, slender black woman 

stepped into the hallway, wearing nylon running shorts and a 

spandex crop top.  "Hi, Teresa," was all Karen said as we walked 

by and into her room.  She gently closed the door behind us.

     "Who was that, another roommate?" I asked.

     "That was Teresa, another roommate," she answered, mocking 

me.  "I suppose you'd like to get better acquainted with her, like 

you did with Michelle?"

     I blushed.  "Am I that obvious?" I asked.  "I mean, is there 

drool running down my chin or anything?"

     Karen chuckled, moving in close.  She lifted her head up and 

kissed me lightly on the mouth.  "No, sweetie, no drool.  It's 

just that you're male and Teresa has that effect on most males."

     I grinned and kissed her again.

     "I really need some sleep, Jorgie.  But you're welcome to 

stay," she offered.  "I tend to wake up hungry.  And I don't mean 

for breakfast."  She gave me a look that made my exhausted dick 

twitch.  Yes, a short rest and things would definitely be looking 

up.

     Karen pulled the covers and topsheet back and climbed into 

her bed, holding them open for me to join her.  I did and we 

cuddled against one another, relaxing in our tiredness.  We 

dropped off like babies.



Chapter 15



     I was dreaming that I was some kind of sultan, lounging 

around in an enormous tent, with beautiful harem girls surrounding 

me, their lush naked flesh exposed for my eyes to devour.  Two 

of them performed an erotic dance in front of me, caressing one 

another, teasing one another.  And suddenly I noticed that there 

was a warm, soft mouth engulfing my cock, sucking and gently 

gnawing me toward an orgasm.  The dancers were down on the 

cushions in front of me, bodies intertwined, mouths running over 

the landscape of the other's body.  Then one was moaning, gasping, 

panting, climaxing in a wail that seemed to be inaudible.  And I 

too was climaxing, shooting, spurting into that gentle mouth.

     I opened my eyes and saw Karen's head lifting from my rapidly 

deflating organ.  "Good morning," she said, a twinkle in her eye, 

"I told you I'd be hungry."  She sat up and smiled.

     I reached toward her, saying, "I could use a little to eat, 

myself!"  She moved back out of my reach.

     "No time, right now," she said.  "Much as I'd love it.  But I 

really have to get to work.  I just thought you'd like a special 

wake-up call."  She winked and got up.  She was fully dressed in a 

conservative grey suit, looking for all the world like a banker.  

She walked out of the room.

     I sat up, rubbed my eyes and smiled as I remembered the 

previous evening.  It all seemed like some wild fantasy you'd read 

in some magazine.  I got up and finding my clothes draped on the 

overstuffed chair, got dressed.  The clock on the dresser said it 

was 6:07 a.m.  I'd have to get moving if I was going to make it to 

work on time.

     I went out into the hall and down the stairs, looking for 

Karen, or any of the others, to say good-bye.  I found Michelle, 

wearing a bathrobe, in the kitchen, eating a peach.  "Good 

morning," I said.

     "Good morning to you, too," came her reply.  "Karen's already 

gone to work.  She certainly looked happy."  Michelle winked at me 

and took another bite.

     I grinned and said, "You look pretty happy yourself."  And 

gave her a wink.

     She grinned back.  "Damn," she said, glancing at the clock, 

"I'm going to be late for work."  She started to leave the room, 

then stopped in the doorway.  "I really enjoyed getting better 

acquainted with you.  Don't be a stranger, okay?"

     "I'll be back," I said.  "Real soon."  I gave her another 

wink as I turned to go out the back door.  I walked across the 

backyard toward my car.  Real soon.



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