Starting a new paige, p.22
Starting a New Paige, page 22
Honey continued her ecstasy for just a moment and then said, “That was my satisfaction, Dear. Do you see the puddle of my juices running down my legs and across my husband’s loins? See how satisfied I am? But there is another thing which is just as important. Just one more thing. Watch closely again…”
Honey bounced up and down on my shaft, pulling up to where about two-thirds of it became visible underneath her, and then pushing down to engulf it again. She picked up her pace and I felt my balls tighten in preparation.
Honey groaned, “Watch Dear, watch what happens. Watch as the groom has his satisfaction from me! And witness how much I enjoy it!”
Honey began a second, larger orgasm, spurred on by her erotic instructions to the girl, and as Honey’s first spasm gripped me, I came in earnest. I pumped up and down and my semen shot upward into my bride. I convulsed on the bed under her and moaned as quietly as I could manage.
Honey said, “You see, Dear? My husband is satisfied with me and I am a woman.”
Ruby said, “Oh, it is the most beautiful thing! I never knew. I never knew! Oh jeepers, someday, my boyfriend will become my fiancée and then my groom. And he will love me and I will be a bride! It is certain now, isn’t it? There is no turning back! I will be satisfied and I will satisfy him! And he truly will love me!”
Honey settled fully down on top of me and grinned as gentle aftershocks shook her body.
She said, “Of course, Dear. I promised!” and she winked at Ruby lovingly.
Ruby said, “Oh, I am so in love! I better go though. The girls are expecting me. And boy do I have a story to tell. I will make sure that the cameras are on and recording!”
I said, “Ruby, are you saying that there are cameras in the lounge?!”
She said, excitedly, “Oh, yes. Two of them. They catch the whole room and the sound quality is superb! If anyone were to tell exciting tales of romance and adventure it would all be caught on DVD. Every bit of it!”
I complained, “But, Peach said she turned the cameras off,” sure that I had been caught red-handed as I told stories and the girls had sucked me off earlier.
Ruby said, “Peach didn’t know. Didn’t you hear? I’m kind of a computer wiz. I guess that she doesn’t remember that when the new system was installed, the technician gave me the operating manual because I was the only one in housekeeping who could understand it. And I have a remote app for my phone that lets me turn on, off, and monitor all of the cameras whenever I need to! Of course, there are no cameras in any of the guest rooms or the spa, so anything that gets recorded needs to be in one of the public areas like the sitting area or the courtyard or the manager’s lounge or the stairways or the boutique.”
She continued to explain, “I noticed that Peach didn’t know that she should have turned off the system when you went to buy clothes the first day, but she did remember to erase the footage from the boutique afterward. Fortunately, after the ‘Little Peach-Bo Peep-Show’, I got curious and thought to check for other recordings that maybe I should erase and protect, and I was able to find and recover all of the erased footage. Wasn’t that so helpful of me? I can edit it all onto DVD and we can all watch it whenever we want to! Isn’t that great?” and she stuck her tongue out at me as I lay there on my back with my penis still digging about in Honey’s pot.
She squealed and said, “I love you guys!” and she leaned in and kissed us and ran away and headed for the door. And, as was her custom, she stopped and turned and pulled up the front of her skirt and said, “I am sorry Sir, but I have nothing to give you this time. But, I will make sure that the cameras are recording so that you can see the girls’ reaction to my tale of romance and adventure! A tray will be left outside the suite if you get hungry later!” and she ran out the door.
We decided not to think about Ruby or cameras or anything else for the rest of the night. We made love for a bit longer and then soaked in the tub together. We showered and made love one more time and then crawled into the bed that Ruby had prepared so carefully for us and started to drift off to sleep.
Honey said, “Sweetheart, I sense that we have hit a third trigger, but we can deal with it in the morning. I love you.”
We slept peacefully.
Chapter 24 - Pajama Breakfast
Just before dawn began to break, still in pitch blackness, I felt a hand start to stroke me to an erection. And then soft lips began to suckle and lick me below the covers. It felt as great as I had always imagined this kind of ‘wake-up call’ would be, though I had never experienced one before and had never had any real hope of one.
I reached down and found that she was actually oriented with her head toward the foot of our bed and her naked rear at my shoulders. Honey had worn her bridal lingerie when we went to bed last night, but she was definitely fully nude now.
As my hand brushed her rear, she responded with an involuntary hard suck on the head of my penis and I took that as a sign to keep going and began kneading and fondling the golden globes of her bottom. This had the effect of arousing her even more, resulting in the spreading of her thighs and unspoken invitation for me to explore even more intimately.
I began probing her folds, first with my index finger, then with two fingers. As her hips began to gyrate and push against my hand with more insistence, I encouraged her leg over so my shoulders so that she could straddle my face and I pulled her moist sex down to my eager tongue and lips. Once again I made love to her with my mouth, but this time, she did the same to me as well.
When neither of us could stand it any longer, I encouraged her to shift around so that we were face to face. It was pitch black in the room as I kissed her and pulled her to me and she positioned herself around my middle and brought my penis into her wet and ready vagina.
Her pussy was used in new ways that I had not experienced before; clenching, pulling, pushing, and sliding on my shaft on its way to paradise. It was new and fantastic. Neither of us lasted long after that and we both climaxed at nearly the same time. Her first, then me, then her again.
I felt the weight of her as she relaxed on my chest and held me close. I think I fell asleep for a moment with my penis still resting in her vagina, and then woke again. I moved my right hand to stretch a bit and felt it run into soft lacy fabric obviously covering a pair of large round breasts.
It was light now, maybe I had slept longer than I thought, and I looked down at the woman lying against my chest.
She looked up at me and smiled. “Good morning, lover.”
I said softly, “Flower, what are you doing …”
Flower said, “I’m exercising my special privilege. I quote- Flower may fuck our husband in my bed even if I am in it at the time, and I will lick her clean for him when he is done with her!’” she reminded me and grinned.
I looked over to Honey who had slept next to me through the night, but who was now propped on one elbow smiling at both of us.
She said, “It’s true, Dear. It is her privilege. She has every right. Dearest, do you want me to clean you up? That is also your perfect right.”
I said, “What? Flower, that was you? Wow, Sweetie, that was wonderful. And, I’m glad. I wanted to make sure to be with you and be inside you, since last time I was outside when I climaxed. Thank you.”
Flower said, “You are very welcome. Mistress, I love you, but right now, I would rather that my lover be the one who does it. Is that OK?”
Honey said, “Of course!”
Flower shifted in the bed so that she was once again straddling my lips and I ‘cleaned’ her thoroughly, making sure that she climaxed again, and she came all over my face in a flood of feminine nectar!
She said, “Oh, um, maybe that doesn’t work!”
She giggled and wagged her drenched pussy across my drenched face, adding, “It only works to get me clean if the Mistress does it,” and she laughed joyously.
Honey laughed too and said, “Come on, we’re awake now, let’s get in the tub for a few minutes.”
Flower said, “OK, but not for long. I have to get breakfast ready.”
Before the girl left to prepare breakfast, Honey said, “Sweetie, we have some special family business this morning that all of us need to attend to. Can you prepare breakfast for all six of us? And tell the other girls to come? Everyone can wear their pajamas, OK? Even you. We will have a breakfast pajama party.”
Flower protested, “But Mistress, the rules!”
Honey said, “OK, how about this? You make the breakfast and then you and Ruby bring it up and serve it before anyone gets here. Then you run out and put on your pajamas and come back and we will eat family style. You can follow the rules while you set out the dishes.”
Flower interjected, “…and the centerpiece?”
Honey smiled and said, “Yes, and the centerpiece. And then when you come back, we will all sit down together and nobody will serve. Is that OK? This is a really important meeting.”
Flower said, “Yes, Mistress, that will be fine! I will be back at 7:30 to serve the breakfast with Ruby and then I will have everyone else arrive at 7:45, just like yesterday, if that’s OK.”
Honey said, “Oh, Sweetie, that will be splendid. Remember, pajamas.”
Flower asked, “Does the Master have pajamas?” seeming to hope that the answer would be no.
Honey said, “Yes, he does, but I promise, you will all like them.”
Flower stopped before leaving and turned and posed with her feet together, her arms stretched out to the sides, and stood on her toes. “Sir, I have nothing to leave you this morning but my love, but I will be sure to bring you my offering at breakfast.”
She giggled and ran out the door.
At 7:30 sharp, both Flower and Ruby opened the door to the suite without knocking and pushed the serving cart out to the patio to set up breakfast. I was wearing the silk spa wrap around my waist and Honey was already dressed in a stretch lace nightie and panties that matched what the girls had worn at the family wedding ceremony the afternoon before.
The two girls, surprisingly, were topless but wore short black skirts and satin G-strings that peeked out as they moved about getting ready. Flower’s was blue with black trim and Ruby’s was red with black trim. I got plenty of opportunity to admire both the panties and the bare rear ends as they turned this way and that, reaching and stretching and boldly bending over for my enjoyment.
Flower started to explain as she worked hurriedly, “Sir, I explained to Ruby that the rule for serving as a maid is to be totally naked, but as a waitress, we must wear our skirts and centerpieces. That we do have to be naked whenever we serve in the suite, but breakfast and other meal service must be done with our skirts on, except for special parties, of course. Sir, please take your daily vitamin now,” and she handed me the pill and a glass of juice to take it with.
Did Flower even know when she changed or made up new rules? I wasn’t complaining. All of her rules were for my benefit and I loved them!
I said, “Sweetie”, and cupped her bottom lovingly as she bent over in an exaggerated pose, placing a plate far across the table while standing right beside me.
I continued, “I know that we often have Honey, Nectar, and Cream at breakfast, but I got a really wonderful taste early this morning, so let’s not plan on more for breakfast.”
She wiggled her butt in my hand and said, “Of course, Sir! As you like it.”
Ruby asked, without looking up from her work, “Who’s Cream?”
That girl didn’t miss a thing! There was certainly no way that we would ever get away with coded messages around Ruby. And, we were going to have to assume that she might be recording the whole thing!
Breakfast was set with just about five minutes to spare and the girls rushed out of the room with the cart. As soon as it was out in the hall, they rushed back in and stood side by side, feet together and breasts pushed out. As one, they reached to their sides and unzipped their skirts and let them fall to the floor. They turned in unison and pushed their rear ends out toward me and peeled their tiny satin underthings off and down their legs. They turned again to face me and stepped out of the ‘centerpieces’ and held them between thumb and forefinger at arm’s length to me.
They said, “Sir, please accept our offerings as a token of our love.”
Both girls rushed at me and kissed me, pressing the G-Strings into my hands, and then ran out the door giggling and shut the door behind them. I followed them to the door and watched through the peephole as they quickly got dressed in lace nighties and bikinis very similar to the one that Honey wore. As they dressed, they periodically looked at the door and flashed or rubbed themselves, obviously hoping that I was watching, the way that I had watched Flower the first day.
A moment later, I saw the other girls begin to arrive and I went to the patio and arranged the new decorations that had so recently decorated those two precious lovelies who wanted so badly to make my life a living wonderland.
When everyone was ready, there was a knock at the door and Honey rose to greet them. They all kissed each other and then came out to the patio.
I hugged everyone and Honey said, “Um, we do have to have a very special meeting this morning, right away, and, don’t worry, it is really good news, but we need to eat first, so everyone take a seat.”
We sat at the table. It was a bit small for six, but we just thought of it as intimate. We could have eaten sitting in each other’s laps and be as happy as clams. The girls probably would have preferred it that way.
Peach said, “Last night, um Ruby came down and told us about the Honeymoon. It was so beautiful. The whole ceremony was incredible! Ruby did that! Oh, gosh, I’m starting to get choked up again. After the two of you, and Ruby, came up here to your room, the rest of us went to the lounge and just hugged and cried. I never thought I could be loved like this. Or that I could love like this. Sometimes, it scares me. I might wake up. If I ever wake up, my life will be a nightmare! I’m so happy! Promise I won’t wake up!”
Honey said, “Listen to me, dears. Everything we have done, we have vowed to be together. We did all of it while we were fully awake. It seems like a dream because it is our dreams, things that we yearned for all of our lives, coming true. I promise.”
Buttercup continued, but she was softer today even than normal.
She said, “The way that Ruby told us about how she undressed you and then dressed you again for each other, and how our groom had to wait and didn’t see you nude until after. And how she sat at the foot of the bed to make sure that you were satisfied and had made no mistake - it was so amazing!”
Flower went on, “I never heard about those things before! Ruby said that’s how it’s really supposed to be and that’s what the Maid of Honor does for the bride. It sounded so perfect! And then how she sat and didn’t look, but you reached down and squeezed her hand at that special moment and she knew that the wedding was completed, and then she quietly left you two together. It was so beautiful!”
Peach said, “It was like we were all there. We just cried for joy at how wonderful it all is. She told it so sweetly! She described how beautiful you were as a bride and how perfect you looked when she took off your dress and how our groom just waited so patiently and lovingly even though he couldn’t see his bride while she got ready for him. And then how she held your hands together and blessed your union and a few minutes later, when you were starting to make love, she ‘departed the bedchamber so that you might consummate your love in private’. Oh jeepers!”
It was Buttercup’s turn again, and she said, “Boss, if you had been there with us, it would have become an orgy. We wouldn’t have been able to help ourselves. But since you were upstairs making the most beautiful love, really to all of us, now that we have the understanding, we just hugged and hugged!”
Ruby finished, “I needed to tell you so that you would all know and always remember how beautiful it was. I was the only one who got to be there,” and she winked innocently at me, and added, “I needed to make you believe in it.”
Flower said, “Oh, we believe! Hallelujah, we believe!”
The way that they told the story and the look Ruby gave me convinced me that she had told the story very modestly, and aside from descriptions of Honey’s naked beauty, she must have kept it sounding quite innocent and natural. It was clear that she had left off the parts where Honey called her to our side and made her witness more closely. Even though Ruby had threatened me playfully with total exposure, she had actually had showed me more respect than I could have ever expected. I loved her even more.
When we were done, Honey said, “Now, let’s move into the living room, we need to get started.”
We arranged the chairs in a sort of circle. Honey had me sit in an armchair facing the sofa. She, Peach, and Buttercup sat on the sofa together. Flower and Ruby sat at my right and left in comfortable side chairs facing the coffee table and each other.
Chapter 25 - Third Trigger
Honey started, “My dears, um, well, I guess I don’t really know how to explain, do I? I hadn’t thought of that! Robby, do you think you can run this? It is a trigger just like before, but this one involves all of us. I don’t know why. We are going to need to tell them everything now. They are all part of this and need to know all of it. I guess the explanations are up to you, aren’t they?”
She was right, she didn’t know what the messages said or how they worked, just when the triggers occurred and what to do to unlock the message.
I said, “Girls, Honey and I haven’t known each other very long, but we have been inseparably connected from the moment we met. Just like all of us, we felt that immediate need to be together. You all apparently felt it for me for some time, even though we could never have known or acted upon any of those feelings until now.
On Tuesday morning, I took one of the canoes and started floating downriver by myself. Remember, I came by myself this week. But when I got back from the canoe trip, Honey was with me. You assumed that she must have come up and met me here and gone out onto the river with me. Actually, Honey was in the river drowning and I went to rescue her. She got into the canoe and, like all of the magic that we have encountered so far, we knew that we were meant for each other.
