Starting a new paige, p.29
Starting a New Paige, page 29
Flower took over again, saying, “She ran out of the apartment. We didn’t even close the doors I don’t think. So, we all ran down to the car and tossed the bag in the trunk. It was just like maybe less than five gallons worth of stuff – not very much at all. Buttercup had the envelope with the papers and Peach drove, really fast, to the park by the river. We jumped out and literally ran to a picnic table and put the bag in the fire pit and Cupcake poured some of the lamp oil on top. Then Buttercup said, ‘Give me some of that.’ And she poured some on – then Peach and I did too. And Cupcake poured the can of lighter fluid on top of it. “
Peach continued, “Before she lit the fire, Buttercup yelled, ‘Wait! Hold on, the envelope. Look, we had the Fairy Godmother change our names right? That means that we get new driver’s licenses and Social Security Cards anyway, right? The only thing I need is this birth certificate – and I wish I didn’t even have that. I don’t even want this photograph!’ And she threw everything else on the burn pile. I didn’t have to think long, and both Flower and I did the same. It was like even more weight just dropped off. When we were done, we looked over at Cupcake to see what she was going to do. But, she just looked back at us and said, ‘What? I put those things in the burn bag instead of the envelope to start with. I don’t have a copy of my birth certificate and I certainly don’t have any photos that I want! Are you guys ready now?! Come on! I can’t wait anymore!’ and she lit the match and tossed it onto the pile.”
Buttercup took up the story again, “There was this big whoosh of flame and the heat from it hit us and we jumped back from it. Before another second passed, Cupcake was naked again and threw her dress into the fire! There was no one around, but I am pretty sure it wouldn’t have made any difference. ‘Cupcake, I said, what are you doing?!’ She answered, ‘Look, I have a whole new life – starting right now. That dress was transitional. Like a wedding dress. You wear it once and then it has served its purpose and you never really need it again. When I go back to my beloved, I go back naked! If he wants me to have a dress, he will buy me one – a new one for my new life!’ and she screamed MY NAME IS CUPCAKE!”
Peach went again, saying, “She was so right! We were all naked before she finished and all of our clothes were on fire. We watched the stuff burn until it went out – which didn’t take long – and then we ran back to the car and jumped in. We laughed for joy as we rode back here, joking about getting pulled over by Highway Patrol – four naked girls and not a single driver’s license! When we pulled up and you two were standing there waiting for us – also naked, we felt like everything was absolutely perfect!”
Cupcake declared with a smile, “So that’s it. That is the story of how we became the only six people on earth. I will never wear clothes again! No, not really. We have to wear clothes – I mean the rules require it, right? Wet panties at breakfast and at other functions, dresses for dinner, costumes for…entertainment events in the sitting area and such. Yep, we need some clothes. But not much!”
Peach said, “Um, but we don’t have any dresses anymore. We only had the one. We still have swimsuits and one negligee, right? And some panties, if Robby ever gives them back to us!” and they laughed. “I guess we should go shopping.”
“Whoa”, I cut her off, “you will do no such thing! If the King of the Forest Fairies wants you to wear a dress, he will buy one for you!”
Cupcake said, “Jeepers, doesn’t he always say just the right things!” and all five of them jumped on me and pushed me to the ground and kissed whatever part of my body that they could get to; my mouth, my neck, my chest, and I assumed that it was Peach down kissing and fondling my penis.
Chapter 33 - Turn Down Service
“Ladies”, I said, “I love you all so much. Let’s go back in. Take a look around your rooms and see if there is anything else you want to get rid of. Don’t expect to get any of the panties, or bras, that you have given to me back though. From now on, everything starts fresh – from right now! If I get busy, I can order some nice things to be delivered by tomorrow afternoon. Until then, you have to stay naked, except I will get you something to sleep in tonight. We keep the swimsuits and Peach’s costume and any surprises that you haven’t seen yet. Oh, and any of Honey’s clothes because she has a whole new life starting when she got here. Everything else goes! But, the ‘no clothes until I give them to you’ goes for everyone, including me, so don’t be shocked as I strut around as naked as all of you!”
“Stop talking like that – it’s just too sexy!” and I got pounced on again.
I felt Peach actually trying to mount my cock as the others kissed and rubbed me.
I said, “OK, now get up and take care of business. I have shopping to do while you make sure that this is a completely clothing-free environment until I say different! There will be plenty of ‘overt sexual activity’ for everyone soon enough. Now go, my lovelies and do as I command!”
All five stood up.
Buttercup said, “You heard the Master! Salute his Highness!” and she spread her legs shoulder wide, thrust out her chest as if at ‘attention’, and placed her right hand between her legs with her fingers in a V on each side of her labia and gave two quick tugs upward causing the lips to open and the clit to be exposed.
All the other girls laughed and gave the same ‘salute’ and then we all ran arm in arm to the front of the resort and to the elevator and to our rooms.
I said, “How about when you are all done making sure that your old stuff is all gone, we have a little time to all relax in the hot tub before bed. Does that sound good to everyone?”
Everyone agreed and we went to our separate rooms. I spent time ordering new dresses – with Honey’s help and fashion sense. Everything was scheduled to arrive by 3 PM the next day,
Later, after we had gathered in my suite, I suggested that we all go down to the outdoor Jacuzzi instead of the tub on our patio. We walked naked down the halls and down to the communal hot tub at the far end of the courtyard. There was lots of room for playing and relaxing. It could have accommodated 20, so the six of us had plenty of room to stretch out and move about and touch each other intimately under the water as we enjoyed the evening.
Buttercup said, “You know, I really do feel so free. All I have in the world right now is a birth certificate and a wonderful husband and four beautiful sisters. And he and all of us are totally naked. The only six people in the whole world! I am so happy. I was about to say that you can’t believe how good that feels, but I know that you all do.”
We sat together at the end and hugged and kissed lovingly for a time and just thought about our current bliss. When it got late, we got out of the tub. The night was still warm and we didn’t bother to dry off.
I said, “My loves, let’s go get some sleep. You four run on up to bed. I want to walk with Honey for a few minutes. I will see you all in the morning.”
The girls all kissed me goodnight and whispered some little words of love – and lust in some cases, and said good night. I led Honey through the spa to the gift shop.
“What do you need my love?” she asked.
I said, “I want to buy five resort T-Shirts, my size.”
Honey and I picked T-Shirts. The shirts were all in my size and exactly the same color. I took each one and rubbed it over my body and under my arms, I was a bit sweaty from the heat of the Jacuzzi, and then I rubbed it around my groin and finally put it on and had Honey hug me tightly. I repeated the process for all five shirts.
“Um, how many of those are you buying?” Honey asked.
I counted them out to show her that there were five of them. She smiled broadly and said, “For all of us to sleep in?”
“Yep,” I said.
Then I chose one more, for myself, exactly the same as the others.
Honey said, “You are the most perfect and wonderful husband any five girls could imagine.”
As soon as we got back to the suite, I called the girls and asked them to come to meet me in the sitting area by the elevators. When we were all there, I explained that I loved them and wanted to take care of them forever and then I showed them the shirts.
“These are to sleep in tonight,” I said.
They looked a little dubious, thinking that these were about the least sexy thing that I could have possibly picked out – except for Cupcake. She grabbed hers and immediately held it to her face and breathed deeply and rubbed herself with it. She pulled it over her head gleefully and spun around and then threw herself into my arms and lifted her foot sweetly as she kissed me.
Then, turning to the others, still holding me tightly, she said, “You idiots! It’s his! His size! His smell! For us!”
The other girls recovered from their shock at being presented with T-Shirts instead of slinky lingerie and grabbed the shirts to their faces and a wide-eyed look of wonder hit each of them and they hurriedly put the shirts on and grabbed me and kissed me and proclaimed their love.
“Now,” I said, “this is just to sleep in. For tonight or until I say otherwise. But, tomorrow is still naked. Got it?”
They all agreed and we said our Goodnight.
Back in our suite, Honey got ready for bed and then announced, “Sweetie, I am going to call Buttercup and ask her to come turn down the bed for us. Then I am going to go spend the night with Peach and you have Buttercup stay here with you all night. She needs you. I love you, Cutie. You were so wonderful to think of letting us sleep in your shirts. I know that we will all have sweet dreams tonight.”
She kissed me passionately and left to walk down to Peach and Buttercup’s room.
Moments later, there was a knock at the door and I let Buttercup in.
“Master”, she said, “I am here to turn down your bed.”
She was naked. She had removed the shirt and left it on the table in the hall according to the ‘naked while servicing the room’ rule.
While she prepared the bed, I noticed how often she leaned over to adjust the covers while directing her pretty bottom in my direction. I went to the drawers where my clothes were while she was taking her time turning down the bed and pulled out a brand new, very sheer, see-through white nightshirt with small white buttons down the front.
When she finally turned around to ask, “Will there be anything else?” I was holding it up for her. Her eyes went wide.
I said quietly. “My love, will you stay with me tonight? Will you let me dress you for bed, beloved? I want you to stay with me tonight.”
I stepped closer to her and put the short gown over her head and held her at arm’s length and said, “You are so beautiful.”
I kissed her tenderly and said, “Heather, sleep in your husband’s bed and in his arms tonight.”
I used her real name for the first time in many days.
Heather pulled herself close to me and melted into my chest and shoulder.
“Robby?” she asked and looked up into my face.
I said, “Yes, my Beloved Heather, it’s me, your husband Robby.”
I took her left hand and brought the wedding ring to my lips and kissed her finger. I put my arm around her waist and led her around the room as I turned off the lights and went to the glass doors and pulled the curtains back to let the moonlight into the room.
I stepped behind her and held her with my arms around her waist. She pushed back gently to assure herself that my erection was growing as it slid across her cheeks.
“Come to bed, Heather,” I said and I picked her up in my arms and laid her gently on the sheets.
I lay down on her right side so that my left arm cradled her neck and my right hand caressed her face.
“Robby? Um, what…” she started.
I said tenderly, “You are going to make love to me, my beautiful bride. You are going to make me the happiest man on earth tonight. You are going to take your time and make love to me all night long and I am going to make love to you. We will make love and then fall asleep – and then wake up and love each other all the more. We will talk and you will tell me your secrets and dreams and I will listen and memorize every one so that I can make them all come true.”
“Robby?” she said.
“Yes, Princess?” I asked.
“Robby, I’m about to cum. Please touch me and let me cum!” she said.
That wasn’t what I had expected her to say at all, but I was very pleased. I guess that I had said the right things, obviously. All of the girls were so highly orgasmic. I loved it when one of them climaxed, or nearly did, just from the emotional content of our relationship.
Instead of using my fingers, I rolled her toward me onto her side and let my penis press gently into the V between her legs. I kept her legs closed and let just the tip press against her. Heather gasped and grabbed me tightly and climaxed. When she was done, she kissed me and parted her legs enough for my member to slide between them and lay against her slit. I held her but made no sexual advances toward her.
“Robby, my beloved husband!” she sobbed. “I have never been loved! I was never ever loved! I was used but never loved. I wanted you to use me because it was the only way I knew – the only way I knew to feel like maybe I was loved – but I knew it wasn’t love! Robby, I love you! I love you so much! I can’t help but cry. Everything is new – and you love me!”
I held her and let her cry. Eventually, she seemed to fall asleep and I held her as her breathing slowed and became calm and deep.
I caressed her body gently as she slept against me. The shirt was incredibly thin and silky and was just barely long enough to drop below her crotch when she was standing. If she bent over at all, she was completely exposed. As she lay on my shoulder, the shirt rode up and came only to her waist, leaving her hips, legs, and crotch naked. I didn’t want to wake her, but I did enjoy stroking her body as she slept.
Eventually, I fell asleep myself, feeling very happy.
When I woke up a bit later, it was still very dark outside but moonlight shone into the room dimly. I could feel hands and lips on my penis rousing me from my sleep. My erection was very hard and already straining for release.
“Heather, my love, hello,” I said.
“Shush. I‘m making love to my husband,” she said, so I didn’t say another word.
She was making love. Every movement, every touch, and every lick was loving. She caressed my balls with one hand and slowly bobbed her head on my penis – and then stroked me lovingly with her other hand. It felt wonderful. I was very happy to let it continue as long as it could. After a good long time, Heather climbed on top of me and lay down. She raised herself up and with one of her hands, guided me into her slippery slot. She propped herself up on her arms and spread her legs to each side of mine and began a rocking movement with her hips, pulling me in and out of herself. She continued like this for quite a while, having several small orgasms as she went.
For my part, I put most of my energy into postponing my own climax and gently moving to match her motions and to enhance her pleasure as I could. After one slightly more powerful orgasm, Heather sat up fully and pressed me deeply inside her. Sitting upright and looking lovingly into my eyes, she undid the buttons of her shirt and let it fall open to each side, exposing her large and beautiful breasts in the dim moonlight that made it into the room. I reached up and took her globes in my hands and made love to them with my fingers and palms.
Several times, Heather tossed her head back, arched backward, and thrust out her chest as she enjoyed a climax. In between, she gyrated her hips, constantly stirring her insides with my pole. She climaxed one more time and then fell against my chest and lay her cheek on my shoulder.
I still had not cum, but I was in no hurry. I loved her and it made me happy that she had been able to make love to me without worrying about whether she had been able to perform for me. I could tell that she knew that she had satisfied me – even without making me cum. I think that she was confident that I could have at any time if I had wanted to. If I chose to wait, that was up to me and OK with her.
“I love you so much,” she said and dozed off in my arms again.
Chapter 34 - Ruby's Name
Just before dawn, I woke up, ready to start the day. Heather lay on her side with her back to me. I spooned into her and reached my arm across her body. The nightshirt was still completely unbuttoned and I cupped a breast gently. I had awoken with a stiff erection and it felt good as I pressed it against the bottom of Heather’s beautiful ass. I wanted to handle Heather lovingly, but I was also becoming increasingly aroused and began rubbing her body with my free hand. Her shoulder, her breasts, tweaking her nipples very gently, her belly, her hip, her legs, her shapely butt – it was all so smooth and lovely. As I continued to touch her, I pulled her knee upward just enough to let my penis slide between her legs and I started a slow thrusting motion against her rear, sliding my shaft in and out of her thighs along her labia.
Heather began to respond with signs of arousal, herself. I didn’t know if she was awake or not – she seemed to be still sleeping, but her breathing became more ragged and her nipples were certainly hardening. I could feel that moisture was beginning to build between her legs as well. As I continued sliding myself between her legs, the lubrication spread and I was able to move more easily and with a bit more speed.
Her ass was so luscious! I considered just blowing my load right where I was between her legs, but every time I thrust a bit forward, I felt the head of my cock press against the entry to her pussy and then slide out along her slit to rub against Heather’s clit. I pulled her knee slightly upward again, and on the next thrust, I slowly entered her. I repositioned myself lower in the bed so that my angle was better pointed into her hips and continued sawing slowly in and out. It felt so wonderful.
My sleeping beauty moaned and then shuddered.
“Oh, oh my,” she said sleepily. “Uhhh, yes, oh, oh – Baby, uhhh, more more more more!”
