Starting a new paige, p.30
Starting a New Paige, page 30
She was definitely awake now. I rolled her over onto her stomach and climbed on top of her without pulling out of her. I sat on her legs and put my hands on her hips and began riding her ass in earnest. Heather propped herself up on her elbows and let her head hang down between her shoulders.
There was really nowhere for her to move. She did what she could to move her hips underneath me, but she was pretty much immobilized as I sat on her and pinned her to the bed with my hardness. I knew what felt good to her and I paid attention to getting the thrusts to hit the right spots inside her now slick vagina. And, I was getting close to the point of no return.
I hadn’t said a word up to this point, but Heather started encouraging me onward saying, “Oh, yes, my gosh, please, more – faster, please – oh ffffff … yes, Robby, oh, yes, Baby, yes, pfffffffff!” and we both began cumming.
Heather’s hips bucked wildly beneath me and I jammed myself as far into her pussy as I could reach, pushing my body hard against her rear end.
“Ahhhhh!” Heather called out and had another orgasm before I had completely finished mine.
I lay down on top of her and began slowly and gently probing her insides as we came down from our climax.
Heather lay her cheek and shoulders on the bed and sighed, “Oh, wow. What a way to wake up! Wow. I know I woke you up kind of that way before, but I had no idea it was that good. I promise I will do that for you as often as I can – and please promise to do me like that as often as you can. My gosh…” and she thrust back against me and had one more little climax.
“Beloved”, I said and rolled off of her onto my back. “Do something for me – we have one more little surprise before breakfast, I would like you to get me hard again quick. The ‘vitamin’ that Ruby gives me every morning will help so I should be good in just a few minutes. I would really like it if you sucked on me for a while. I would feel really loved.”
I suspected that I would need to be ready to go again in just a short time.
“Oh, of course, yes, please!” Heather said and started enveloping my manhood in her mouth.
After a minute, she said, “Lover, I notice that you have been using our ‘old’ names again – how come?” and she continued stroking me with her hand.
I said, “Well, I love the new pet names, but I thought that just like some of the dresses you burned last night, that calling you by those names for the past few days was kind of a thing for a transitional period. I love your names. I love our pet names, my little Buttercup. But I love you! I see you. You may feel free and like a new version of yourself, but that is just it – it is still you – just a more real you. You are more Heather now than you ever were.”
She moved up and looked me in the face and said, “Robby Jensen, I think you are the magical one,” and she kissed me.
It was still mostly dark and I heard a slight noise and saw the light from the door to the hall open.
I whispered to Heather, “It’s Flower. Pretend to be asleep and don’t move until I signal you. Remember her special privilege.”
Heather looked puzzled, but quietly slid over in the bed and pretended to sleep. I pulled the sheets up to cover much of her face and then lay on my back waiting.
Flower closed the door to the suite and pushed a breakfast tray out onto the patio. She was gone just a minute and then came back inside and made her way over to the bed where I lay propped up on pillows with my hands behind my head. As she approached, I pulled the sheet off my lower half and revealed the erection I was sporting.
She asked quietly, “Master, are you awake already?”
I said, “I am, my little princess! But, I am not a Master right now. I am waiting for my pretty wife to come and take her special privileges with her husband. See, I am already ready for you!”
She stepped close and leaned over to kiss me. As she did, I sneaked my hand between her legs and tested her readiness with my fingers.
“Yes, I’m ready too!” she said. “But we have to be quiet – don’t wake Honey, OK. Oh, I love you both so much!” and she climbed on the bed and straddled my cock and guided it into herself.
She was very wet already. Partly from the anticipation she had built up before she came into the room, and mostly from what I had said to her just now. She was already raring to go and her admonition to not wake Honey was soon forgotten as she began bouncing on my cock.
“Robby, I’m still wearing the shirt you gave me”, she gasped out between bounces, “I love it so much. Now, I get how maybe you felt about it when I gave you my bra and panties that first afternoon. Oh, if I had just known, I would have stripped completely naked that first day and given you all of my clothes and all of my body – right then!”
I said, “You very nearly did. You gave them to me under the door and did a show for me in the hall. Then in the morning, you gave me everything else. And that afternoon, you gave me yourself as a wedding present.”
“I know,” she said, “but still it was way later than it should have been! What if we had been able to do this like two years ago or something!”
All hope of not waking ‘Honey’ was completely gone as Flower bounced wildly on me.
I reached up and took her breasts and began kneading her nipples and brought her to orgasm. Her vagina exploded around me and I could feel the flood of juices pour down over me.
“Oh, oh, yeah!” Flower said, “There’s a reason for housekeeping to change the sheets. We can’t have them spending the day with nothing to do,” she joked as she worked on building to another climax.
I could see that she was getting close and there was no turning back and I reached over and pulled Heather over onto my shoulder. She hugged my chest and looked up into Flower’s face – and then surprised me by sliding her hand up underneath Flower’s shirt and caressing one of her breasts.
Flower looked down and started to say, “Oh, no, I woke…” and then she saw that it was not Honey, but Heather, but her arousal was too far along to stop and she yelled, “…you! Oh no, oh yes, uhnnn!” and hit her second orgasm.
“Buttercup! But, ohhhh!” Flower said.
“Flower, my love,” I said, “Heather spent the night with me and we had a wonderful time. Paige stayed with Peach. In fact, Heather sucked my penis and stroked me so that I would be ready for you when you came to me this morning. She wanted to be here for our ‘morning meeting’. You always give Paige a kiss after we make love – Heather wants a kiss too.”
Heather said, “Yes, Flower my dear, yes, oh,…” and Heather rose up and threw her arms around Ruby and kissed her on the mouth. Not sensuously, but like a loving sister.
I slid down into the bed and pulled both girls to my chest and pulled the covers up over us. I held them close and they snuggled into my sides.
All of a sudden, Flower sat up and threw the covers off of us and looked at Heather.
“What are you wearing?!” she exclaimed.
Heather jumped up onto her knees and pulled the sheer nightshirt together just enough to cover, but not at all hide her breasts.
She said, “Oh, isn’t it beautiful! Robby gave it to me right before we went to bed last night! He dressed me so tenderly. It made me so horny how loving and sweet he was. I mean, I love the shirt he gave us, but I had to leave that in the hall because when I first came in I was on duty.”
Heather stood up on the bed and spun around. Flower stood over me too, and they held hands and actually started jumping up and down gleefully.
Heather said, “Do you want to try it on? It would look so great on you. I just know it!” and she started to take off her gown.
“Wait, stop! Hang on.” I said and jumped out of bed and ran to the drawers.
I grabbed the identical shirt that I had picked out in Flower’s size and held it out to her.
I said, “My love, I would never forget about you! Come down here and let me dress you.”
Flower squealed and leaped off the bed and stood in front of me. I smiled and reached down and took the hem of the over-sized T-Shirt she wore and gently pulled it off over her head. I let her stand naked for a moment while I put the shirt over my own head – it fit much better on me, but wasn’t nearly as sexy. Then I placed the blouse around her back and over her arms and then slowly buttoned up the front. It was amazingly sexy. It was so sheer, not to mention short, that it did everything to enhance her naked beauty and did absolutely nothing to obscure it.
I held her shoulders and kissed her and said, “I love you, Rhonda.”
Flower put her arms around me and held me tightly, even to the point of pressing her groin into mine as best she could.
I asked, “Hey, when are the girls coming for breakfast?”
Flower answered, “Well, I don’t know how many of them will be cumming at breakfast, but I suspect that at least a few of them will. I know that I probably will. But to answer your question, they should be here any minute.”
She stood on tip toe and kissed me again and said, “I love it, by the way. You are just the best. I will go set out breakfast.”
“Let me help”, Heather said, and she started buttoning up her own gown as they went out to the patio.
I heard Flower say, “You have the cutest ass! I swear.”
Heather replied, “Oh, but your tits are magnificent! They may not be the biggest, but the shape is so perfect.”
About that time, the door opened and Honey, Peach, and Cupcake came in, all dressed in the matching T-Shirts I had given them. They greeted me and each one gave me a big kiss, which apparently required them to reach down and fondle my penis at the same time. I really didn’t mind. I reciprocated with a firm squeeze of their bottoms.
We went to the patio and sat down for breakfast. The first topic, of course, was the blouses that both Heather and Flower wore.
“Whoa! Where did you two get those?”
“They are beautiful on you!”
“How do I get one! Which Robby Jensen do I have to have sex with to get mine?”
Heather laughed, “Well, the exact rules seem to be a secret – like Honey’s triggers for the messages from the home planet – but you will know it when it happens.”
We sat and ate our breakfast, but comments continued occasionally.
Flower handed me my ‘vitamin’ and I idly held it in my hand while I continued talking. When I made no move to take the pill, she took my glass of juice and handed that to me as well. I took it, and still not paying attention, continued chatting.
Flower then came and stood directly in front of me and I looked up quizzically.
She said, “I was told to make sure you took your vitamin every morning. That our lives depend on it. Please, take your vitamin, Robby.”
I swallowed the pill and drank down half the glass of juice and we smiled at each other. Satisfied, Flower sat back down in her seat.
“My gosh, I mean, it is like you are both ‘super-naked’ or something. It is like those shirts give you ‘super-naked power’ like some kind of super-naked wonder-women!”
“Imbued with the power to turn your husband’s cock to stone!” someone giggled.
“Able to make other women wet thinking about what kind of sex they would have if they were wearing one.”
“Buttercup, did you sleep here last night? In that? Robby are you OK? She didn’t kill you did she?”
I stood up and held out my semi-hard penis and said, “No, I don’t think so. If anything, I think it made me even stronger. Let’s see, who can I try this out in?”
Every hand at the table shot up, “Me, me!”
“Well, I think we better do that later”, I said, “Um, I want to talk about something for a second. So, you know we have these new pet names – but I really feel like after what happened last night at your burn ceremony, that some stuff has really changed. I talked to Heather about it a little bit this morning. I think that, like the dresses you all burned last night, except for Paige, those names were kind of transitional. I will always love your pet names, but it just feels right to start using your real names again. Well not again, for the first time. What I mean is that none of you are the person you were a few days ago. You are more of the person that you were always meant to be. When you burn off the garbage, it doesn’t destroy who you are, you just find who you really are! So, Paige is like the Paige that she would have been if bad stuff hadn’t happened. Heather is the Heather that she would have been without any bad stuff that happened to her. See? Rhonda and Claire, too.”
Cupcake looked both terrified and angry. She was building to a fight or flight response, and I knew why.
I said, “Cupcake come here, my tender little fawn. Come sit on my lap.”
She stood up and said, “Oh, please just let me sit myself down on your hard lap and let’s not talk, please. I want you so bad. Just um…”
I reassured her, “Cupcake, it’s OK. I promise – just like always. Come sit in my lap, but not on it for right now, OK? Please?”
She came to me and I had her face me in my lap and I put my arms around her.
I said, “Now, Sweetie, it is really OK.”
“My Name Is Cupcake!” she declared once more.
I said, “I know. That is your real name. Cupcake. I know. I will never take that away from you. But, I want you to tell us the story. See, when the paperwork for the name changes and driver’s licenses and Social Security cards was being filed, a little surprise came up. Come on, tell me your story. I will make it all OK. Let me do some magic.”
Cupcake sighed heavily, and said, “Have you ever seen me embarrassed before? I don’t think so. Well, you are about to. You really love me right? Forever, no matter what?”
I said reassuringly, “Absolutely! No matter what.”
“OK”, she started, “So, Ruby wasn’t always my name. In fact, last night, I didn’t even save my birth certificate. I burned it. I said that I didn’t have one, but I did, but I burned it. I have been so happy that I never wanted to think about it again and you said we were getting our names changed anyway and I didn’t think it mattered anymore so I guess I have been kind of lying to you. And I’m sorry.”
She laid her head on my shoulder and began to cry.
I said, “Cupcake, sweetie, I don’t think you really did lie to me, you just think you did. Tell the story and you will see, OK?
She continued, “Well, the girls remember when I started working in housekeeping here. It was two years ago, not three. But three years ago, I did work here but not in housekeeping…and um, I had a different name. And I worked down at the dock and with the grounds crew doing gardening and stuff. But the most fun was the docks. Well, um, so three years ago, you came for vacation and you probably took out the canoe on the river like three times that year. You were always so kind and like really attractive, and two of the times, I got to drive you up to the launch point and then greet you when you came back to the docks. And, you treated me so nice. And you always gave me a really generous tip, even though I didn’t really do anything special or wear a bikini or anything like some of the girls do to make their tips bigger. They used to say, ‘tits make tips’, but I didn’t do that.
I was pretty unhappy as a person, but I really liked working in the gardens and stuff and especially liked getting to do anything for you. I even put flowers in your room sometimes. I was falling in love with you, but I knew nothing could ever happen, but I couldn’t help it. Um, I said before that I was pretty sexual but only by myself. Um, well, it was always with you! And sometimes, it was like I was so in love I thought I would go crazy.
Anyway, at the end of the season, I went back to school. But I never ever stopped loving you! The next year, I came back, but I lied about my name. See, OK, here goes. First, I hated my name. I hated it. I hated my past and my life. So, I lied and I got a job in housekeeping.
I, you know, have a good imagination and I used to imagine you and me, um, at times by myself, being naked in a garden and making love and being like Adam and Eve. Naked and unashamed! And I would think about how Adam was called ‘man’ and Eve was called ‘wo-man’ because ‘she came out of ‘man’. And, I thought if I came out of ‘Rob-by’, then I would be called ‘Ru-by’.
So, I started calling myself Ruby. And every year I thought I would die if you ever showed up with a wife or a girlfriend. But, when you did, it was Paige. And, I thought, ‘he deserves her’ and I decided to just do everything I could for you and be as happy as I could, and to keep calling myself, and having other people call me ‘Ruby’ because I came out of ‘Robby’”
Paige spoke up, “Ruby, that is so beautiful! Everything gets more perfect the more honest we are. Oh, I love you, Ruby!”
“I do too, little deer,” I said, and I hugged her to me. “See, it is all OK. And, now your real legal name is Ruby. The name change is going to be fine. It just got bumped back to me for questions. Cupcake, you will be ‘Ruby’ forever. Because you came out of Robby.”
I bent to her ear and whispered very quietly, “And I will be Robby because I desperately want to come into Ruby.”
She wiggled her bottom in my lap happily.
The tiny girl whispered back, “My name is Cupcake. Please? Will you do that for me?”
I looked at her and said, “Of course. I will take care of it. If that’s what you want.”
She said, “It is. I want to be your little Cupcake. I will always be from Robby, but I want my name to be Cupcake. OK?”
I kissed her and said, “Of course. You are named Cupcake.”
Then to the room, “Girls, her Name Is Cupcake!” I said emphatically, imitating Cupcake’s repeated declaration.
Chapter 35 - Shopping in Town
Flower said, “See, magic, just like always!”
“Now,” I said, “I think we better get to work. I need to take Flower shopping and I guess you all need to see what it will take to get the house ready and make arrangements to have the apartments cleaned out. First, we are going down to the boutique so that I can dress you for the day. Come on. Leave your clothes here.”
Peach stopped me and said, “But Robby, can’t we all be like that? I can be more Claire than ever, and I don’t need to have my name changed, but I want to be Peach.”
