Starting a new paige, p.16
Starting a New Paige, page 16
Honey said, “The plan is for you to listen to the rest of my story. When Robby and I got back to the room yesterday after lunch, Ruby was in the room, cleaning and totally naked. She explained that Rhonda had told her the rules and that Rhonda said that she would let her do the room if she followed them to the letter. Ruby was scared because she wasn’t sure if Rhonda was pulling a terrible prank on her, but Robby made her comfortable and she felt cared for and she started to fall in love the way we all have.”
Elsie asked, “Did he take Ruby, too?”
Peach screamed, “AHHHHH! NO! IT’S…”
Honey said, “Peach, Dear, hush. No, Robby did not take Ruby. Not yet. I don’t see how we can avoid it if it turns out that’s what she wants, though. Think about it. He didn’t really ‘take’ anyone. We gave ourselves to him.”
Peach clenched her hands and breathed through her teeth, but Honey continued, “When I ‘gave’ you to him, all I did was give you permission. Nobody has done anything against their will. Right now, Ruby wants a man to be nice to her. She wants to be ‘naked and unashamed’. She wants to be loved and touched. She wants to be assured that she is pretty and precious. She will want to come clean the room and interact at that level for now. It may be a while before she knows what she really wants. Although, truth be told, we all know deep down what we want, don’t we?
So, Ruby is fine. Be naked around her and include her in any way we want to, and she will let us know what she wants to do. Ruby will make up her own rules and she will let Rhonda make up the rules if she likes the rules that Rhonda makes.”
Elsie declared, “Then everything is perfect!”
Peach screamed, “NO IT IS NOT! IT ISN’T FAIR AT ALL! I AM…”
Honey said, “Robby, stick a tongue down that girl’s throat and quiet her down before the fire department shows up!”
Peach was clearly very upset. I stepped over to her and grabbed her tightly and contained her and pressed my mouth to hers. Peach opened her mouth as far as she could and devoured my tongue. She was trying to swallow my face and threw one of her legs around my waist where we stood. She was rabid. I tried to help her. I started fucking her mouth with my tongue as deeply and furiously as I could, trying to match her intensity level.
Honey turned to Elsie and said, “Oh my, will you excuse us, Dear? Peach is having a meltdown and I think we better let Mr. Jensen help her.”
Elsie said quickly, “Oh, I didn’t even think about her! I am so sorry. She is always so kind and caring and takes care of us so much. I don’t know what I would do without her. Um, I could stay if you like, and help somehow? Or…watch...to make sure she is OK?”
Honey said, “No, this isn’t going to take long and it isn’t going to go as far as you might think. But I think it would be easier for her right now if we gave her a tiny bit of privacy. I will stay and help her.”
Elsie said, “OK. I’ll check on you guys soon. Do the rules apply to me too?”
Honey asked, “What do you think?”
Elsie said solemnly, “Yes, I guess they do. OK, clothes in the hall…” she started to review as she turned and quickly left the other three of us alone.
Peach and I continued her furious embrace. I grabbed Peach’s ass with one hand and when she felt it there, she reached around and took me by the wrist and shoved it up under her skirt to the naked flesh not covered by the tiny G-String that Honey had picked out for her down in the boutique. I shoved my hand between her cheeks and mauled her ass.
Peach’s mouth was desperate with passion. I did my best to touch her as far back as I could, straining my tongue to reach the back of her throat. She came explosively and suddenly, screaming into my mouth, her body trembling convulsively. Her legs gave way and I helped her fall backward onto the floor. She landed heavily, her knees up and splayed wide, pink covered pussy displayed beautifully. Peach took the first two fingers of her left hand and shoved them into her mouth and writhed. I got down beside her and pulled her fingers away from her mouth and replaced them with my own - and she screamed again and sucked wildly at me.
The sensation for me was intense as well. She made it clear that she wanted me. She wanted me to satisfy her; by letting her satisfy me. Peach continued to suck and make love to my fingers, driving them in and out of her lips and licking around and between.
I pulled my hand from her mouth, and Peach moaned, “No, let me…” but I closed my own mouth back over hers and kissed her, firmly, but more lovingly. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her, kissing me back. Peach shuddered as another small release took hold of her and she finally lay quiet. She straightened her legs, but kept her mouth on mine, kissing me tenderly.
She said, “Sir, I love you! I just…, I just got so frustrated…I just wanted…” and she let her voice trail off.
I said soothingly, “Little Peach, shush, it’s all OK.”
Honey assured her saying, “I know this had been hard on you. I am so proud of you for being as patient as you have been.”
Peach said, “But the door, Honey – “
Honey said, “I know, Dear. It will all be over by the end of the day, I promise. You will be brought through your door today, I promise. Nobody else gets anything until you get what you need, I promise. I need you to do something first though. OK? Can you do one more thing for us before anything else?”
She stroked Peach’s hair and continued, “Baby, I need to give Mr. Jensen another wedding present. But I need you to get it ready for me. I am expecting a package in the next thirty minutes or so. When it comes, I want you to open it for me. There is something in there for you. You will know what it is. When it comes, give me a call. After that, I want you to meet me outside the elevators on the third floor, in the sitting area, overlooking the downstairs lobby.
It’s just thirty minutes until the package comes, then just a little while for you to get the present ready for me, OK? You can do it. Wait for the package, open it, take the present I got for you, call me, and then wait for me in the sitting area.”
Peach said, “Yes, I will.”
I had helped her up off the floor while Honey spoke.
She said, “I’m OK now. I love you so much!”
She hugged and kissed me deep and I reciprocated with the full amount of tongue she desired.
She said, “I’ll go now.”
Honey said, “Oh, and Sweetie, will you check to make sure that Elsie has disabled the security cameras?”
Peach smiled and said, “No need. I took care of that as soon as I noticed Rhonda outside your room, taking off her bra, fondling herself obscenely, blowing a kiss at your door, and then sliding her bra underneath.” She laughed. “I will always take care of both of you, my loves!”
Honey said, “You are the best. I know that extends to taking care of the other girls as well.”
We all walked to the door. Honey opened it to let Peach out, but Peach stopped, hiked up her dress and made a show of pulling off her G-String with one hand, steadying herself against my arm with the other. She held it between two fingers and let it dangle in front of me.
She said, “Rules are rules, Mr. Jensen,” and she pushed the panties into my hand and turned and left.
Honey grabbed my face and looked earnestly at me as soon as Peach was gone.
She said, “I am so proud of you, too! And to think that you are finding ways to keep three…no, four…no, five ravenous sex-starved beauties satisfied all at the same time. You truly are The Chosen One! Oh, hey, we never opened the morning mail.”
The package was identical outwardly to the one that we had received the day before. Honey tore it open and found another prepaid debit card, again in the amount of ten thousand dollars, five hundred dollars in cash, and a separate small package with the label “For Mr. Jensen’s eyes only!” Honey handed that one over to me.
She said, “Somebody knows how to take care of you! It makes me curious about the secret messages. Not enough to ask questions though!” she said happily.
Then, “I’m going to take a quick shower before Peach calls. Come on, I‘ll clean you up good.”
She threw off her robe and pulled mine off of me and dragged me into the shower.
Chapter 18 - Special Privileges
About an hour later, Peach did call. Honey put her on speaker phone.
Peach said, “It came, I found it, it’s perfect. I have it on now! Are you ready? I am!”
Honey said, “Oh, wonderful! You like it?”
Peach said, “Gosh yes! I never dreamed!”
Honey said, “Good, I wanted to surprise you. Did you look at the rest of the box?”
Peach said, “Not really. I wanted to do only what you asked, but I did get a glance at a number of things before I found the thing you wanted me to have. How did you know? Never mind, you always know, don’t you? I will never doubt you again. I hope I never get that frustrated again though. I will try.”
Honey said, “I love you so much, Sweetie. Now, did you put on anything else?”
Peach said, “Nope, just what was in that one package.”
Honey asked again, “Nothing else?”
Peach said, “Nope. In fact, there was an extra bit that we don’t even need, do we? I left that off too.”
Honey said, “Oh, good girl. Good for you! OK, now meet me in the sitting area,” and Honey hung up the phone.
I asked, “Honey, what are we doing? Oh, never mind…Peach is right, if it won’t make any difference, there is no need to know. Take me wherever we are going.”
Honey grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out the door.
When we got to the hall, she stopped and said, “New rule, just for this one time, you have to take off your clothes when you leave the room.”
She grabbed my shorts and shirt and left them on a small table that had been conveniently placed outside our suite sometime since this morning.
Honey paraded me down the hall, naked, and when we reached the sitting area a short distance later, Peach was standing there waiting for us. She was wearing a ruffled ‘Little Bo Peep’ costume, bright pink, with a short dress that just barely came to the bottom of her crotch and rear end. The top of the dress consisted of a white bodice and was cut straight across, just above the breasts. The waist was snug and started just below the breasts and stopped just above the hips. The skirt flared out broadly, supported by layers of ruffles underneath.
I drew in a breath, and stammered, “Peach, you are so beautiful!” and my penis instantly betrayed my arousal by rising stiffly and pointing straight at her.
Honey noticed the effect and smiled, pulling me forward to where Peach was standing.
Honey said, “Well, did I do well? I think I hit on two lovers’ fantasies from the look of things.”
She continued, “Now, Peach, it is finally, your time. You decide what happens now.”
Peach licked her lips and trembled.
Honey asked, “How long have you known Mr. Jensen, dear?”
Peach stared at my crotch and said, “Well, he first came here three years ago, just after Elsie started working here.”
Honey asked, “And, how long have you dreamed of really being able to service Mr. Jensen, dear?”
I thought it was funny that Honey mistakenly said ‘service’ instead of ‘serve’.
Peach exclaimed, “For three years! Or, my whole life! He has always been the man I dreamed about, even before he came here. I lay in bed so many nights fantasizing about servicing this man! It is all I want. I know it is exactly what I want. No questions, no hesitations, no regrets. Not ever.”
Peach dropped to her knees and placed her hands on my hips and gazed up at me while Honey continued.
Honey said, “Then Peach, do you take this man to be your one true lover, to rule over your body and being, as long as you both shall live?”
Peach said breathlessly and reverently, “I do!”
Honey said, “Then by whatever powers are vested in me, I now pronounce you ‘My Husband and his Pretty Baby’, with all requisite privileges to bed, body, bath, and beyond! You may now do all that your heart desires!”
As she spoke those last words, Peach threw her head forward, puckered her lips, and pushed the head of my cock in. She did it in much the same way that Honey had the day before. She didn’t open wide - she made her mouth tight and began making love to me.
Honey got down in her ear and whispered, “Sweetie, have you ever done this before?”
Peach pulled off with a sucking sound for a moment, looking up and locking onto my eyes, and said, “Never! Never! Only so many, many, hundreds of times in my dreams and fantasies, but only with him, I swear!” and she engulfed me again.
Honey asked softly, “Sweetie, are you a virgin?”
Peach cried out, “Yes, but not for long! This is my day! Today, I become a wedding present for the man I have always loved! Today is my day!” and she went back to my penis again.
Honey said, “Yes, it is your day, Dear. Do you want him to come in your mouth, Dear, is that what you want?”
Peach shook her head, and said, “No, not yet, not first, yes later, yes lots, not first”, and she sucked me some more.
Honey said, “Then, now is the time, Peach.”
Peached tried to get up, and I helped her rise. She immediately backed up until her ass was against the edge of the table in the alcove we were in and hopped up. She lay back fully and spread her legs wide, offering me her womanhood. She wore no panties and her nectarine shaped pussy was already swollen and moist. The inner labia spread wide as she opened her legs and stretched her muscles outward to make room for me.
I stepped between her knees and very gently teased her opening with the head of my penis. Peach squirmed, but this wasn’t what she wanted. She tried to wrap her legs around me and pull me forcibly into her. I pushed and slid all the way in. Peach also had no hymen. I had now made love to two (or more?) virgins, and had not had to put any of them through the pain of breaking their hymen. There was no bad experience of pain to have to overcome. Their first experiences with me were kind, pleasurable, and orgasmic.
I made love to Peach. She lay back on the table, feet in the air, dressed in a pink ‘Bo Peep’ dress, writhing and calling out, “Robby, take me, oh, yes, I have waited so long for you, oh, uhn. Ah, I wanted you so badly for so long, My Prince, please take me, let me service you every day, ah, ah, ahhhh, ahhhhh,” and she exploded.
Honey whispered urgently in my ear, “Now, now you have to cum. I told you not to with Elsie earlier, because I knew neither you nor I wanted to disappoint Peach on her special wedding day. Now, husband, do your duty!”
Honey reached down behind me and grabbed my balls and squeezed gently, and I shot into Peach what she had longed for.
Peach screamed, “YES! OH ROBBY, YES! I BELONG TO YOU! I HAVE ALWAYS BELONGED TO YOU! AHHHH!”
Peach continued to scream. No words, just screams of ecstasy. She reached up and pulled me down on top of her and shuddered as her orgasms began to finish. She held me tightly, panting for breath.
After several minutes, she smiled up at me from underneath. Honey pushed a big comfy chair against my legs and I sat backward, pulling Peach with me onto my lap. Her ruffled dress covered our naked groins and the fact that we were still connected at the genitals. I kissed her and she kissed me back.
Honey sat on the arm of the chair next to us as Peach and I cuddled in my lap. Peach continued to stir me gently inside her and to kiss me softly.
Honey said, “It’s a good thing you thought to disable the security cameras,” looking up at the three that covered the area that we were in from different angles.
Peach grinned and said excitedly, “Oh no, no way, no! I turned them back on! I told the other girls, Elsie, Rhonda, and even Ruby to gather in the office and watch. I was so horny, I just thought we were going to make out or something! Oh no! I made sure we recorded it! They heard everything!”
At that moment the resort PA system turned on.
Rhonda’s voice declared, “The entire resort staff would like to congratulate the happy couple, Peach and Robby, on their newfound devotion, and on behalf of both management and housekeeping, wish them many wonderful days ahead.” Then we heard applause and cheering.
And, with that, it went silent. Honey laughed loudly.
Peach and I stood up and faced the nearest camera, me completely naked and Peach pulling her dress up from both sides in a curtsy, which left her freshly fucked pussy visible to all, and we bowed to our appreciative audience.
Honey said, “Let’s go back to the room for a bit. Come on, you two love birds. Robby, bring your Baby Doll.”
We walked down the hall to our room and as we went, Honey said to Peach, “Now, you don’t have to take off your clothes in the suite. That rule doesn’t apply to you, except when you think it is appropriate. That’s why we met in the sitting area. I wanted you to be able to wear your new dress and I didn’t want you to have to think about it. This is your day, Baby.”
Peach left her dress on and when we got inside, she twirled in a circle several times, laughing, her dress flaring out from above her waist, leaving everything below in plain beautiful view. Then she flopped down on the sofa and asked us to sit beside her. She turned to Honey,
Peach said, “Um, did I screw up? While we were making love, I said, ‘Robby’, I didn’t mean to…exactly. I’m sorry, are you mad?”
Honey said, “Sweetie, of course not. He isn’t your master, he’s your man! I want you to call him ‘Robby’. What else would it be? There might be times you still want to call him, ‘Sir’ or ‘Mr. Jensen’, but that’s only when you think it’s best. The other girls won’t mind either. Especially after what they saw today. They will call him whatever is appropriate for them.”
