Date: Fri, 9 Jun 2017 17:25:27 -0400
From: oldhippie1949 <oldhippie1949@gmail.com>
Subject: Davys On The Road Again, Ch. 2

Davy's On The Road Again, Ch. 2

The following story is fiction. Sure, some of it may seem real but that's
because it's based upon true events and episodes in the life of your humble
narrator. It involves all variations of sex between men and women, between
women and women, between men and mem and in all combinations thereof. The
story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about
their private lives. There are lyrics to songs that add not only tribute to
the songwriters but add color and atmosphere to the story. Some of the
characters are real people whose names have not been changed. They are
there to advance the story and expand your imagination. I hope you enjoy
the telling and the tale.

I wrote this story several years ago and published it on another site. This
version is updated at corrected and in some ways is different from the
original story. Send your comments to oldhippie1949@gmail.com. Thank you.
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"Shut the door
Cut the light
Davy won't be home tonight
You can wait till the dawn rolls in
You won't see our Davy again."

Hearing the author, John Simon, croon out the song made me smile. I always
preferred his version to the Manfred Mann one. It made me think it was
written just for me. The lyrics resonated within me and I could relate to
it.

After my adventure on the first night of my travels, I considered that
maybe I'd never come home again. Maybe something out here in America would
derail my trip home. Something made me take this ride, I had no idea what
it might be and I believed that sooner or later, I would discover the
reason, if there indeed was one waiting for me. Maybe this would be a
watershed for me. Perhaps my life would change dramatically. Out here, in
the heart of my country, anything and everything was possible.

As I traveled through Ohio, I realized that I was in no rush. There was no
where to be at any specific time. All I needed was an RV hookup to park
next to and then go to sleep. I found that the ideal speed for gas
consumption was about 55 and I held to it mostly running on cruise control
and singing along to my iPod library. Several times, I'd find a nice scenic
spot and pull over to walk my buddy, Santo. but most of the time he
contentedly snored away on the floor as the rumble and throb of the motor
seemed to sooth him.

I was running along the northern border of Kentucky, well south of
Cincinnati, when I decided to take a driving break. I saw a sign for a
"scenic view" and pulled in to make coffee and to walk and stretch. It was
beautiful and tranquil and I could picture the valley floor covered in
lilacs but unfortunately it was not that time of year. Still, I felt that
my mind was clearing out and tossing all the detritus away, opening myself
to my imagination. I welcomed this change of attitude. I felt very fine.

As I prepared to get on my way again, I saw a van pull into the parking
area and drop off a young couple, one tall and one short. I watched as they
unloaded their gear from the van and headed toward the exit lane, thumbs
out. Obviously, they were hitching to somewhere. I figured I'd ask if they
needed a ride and have a little company for the day. I was very interested
in hearing stories and adding some more dimension to my travels. I imagined
myself writing a book about the trip and desired all the fodder I could
amass.

I pulled up to the couple and asked where they were going.

"Jefferson City, Missouri or as close as we can get, if you don't mind."

"Hop in. I'll take you there." As I had no particular itinerary to follow,
why not check out another place I'd never been - the Land of The Mound
Builders.

I got out and helped them place their larger bags in the rear storage
wells. They took their backpacks into the RV.

"Hi. I'm Davy and this is my pal, Santo." I said extending my hand, "Where
are you two coming from?"

"Hi and pleased to meet you, Davy. I'm Shelley and this is Linda."

Privately, I was surprised. I had assumed that Linda, the taller one, was
male as she was lanky with short-cropped hair. I didn't notice the bulges
under her hoodie.

"We left Michigan three days ago and this trip has been pretty rough. We're
going to Jefferson City to tend to my Mom, who had an accident and is in
pretty bad shape."

"Well, as I have no plans to be anywhere, I can take you to her door. If
you like, you can relax while I drive. There's a shower and a bathroom in
the back, plenty of food in the fridge and you can bunk up here above the
cab."

They both looked at each other and, with eyes popping out, said "A shower!"
in unison.

I set my GPS for Jefferson City as the young women cleaned themselves up.
Santo seemed happy with these new companions and he followed them into the
rear compartment. (I ought to mention here that Santo, like his master,
takes a fancy to the female of the species.) They closed the door and as I
drove along, I could here the water running, the toilet flushing and lots
of giggling. I was glad to help these two young women out.

After a while, they joined me. They'd changed into spaghetti tees and
shorts. I silently admired their braless breasts as they chatted. My expert
assessment put Shelley at about 36D, and Linda at 34C. We spoke about my
trip for a while and then discussed their arduous journey and all its
bummers. Somewhere around Vincennes, it was time for me to take another
break and to walk Santo. I found a small turn off overlooking a stream and
some woods. The girls volunteered to walk Santo while I stretched out for a
few minutes. This was a mistake as I fell asleep for about an hour.

"We didn't want to wake you. You were sleeping so deeply," said Linda, the
tall one.

"Snoring, too. I hope you don't mind but we put some lunch together," said
Shelley.

I looked at the clock and I was surprised to see it was nearly 3pm. I
rubbed my eyes.

"No, not at all. I could use something," I said as I headed for the john to
take a whiz.

When I came out, there was a tuna sandwich and some chips waiting for me. I
didn't realize how hungry I was as I wolfed it down.

"So what do you two do when you're not hitching?"

"We both worked at a restaurant. We met there and fell in love."

"My mom doesn't approve, naturally, but she'll learn to love us both.
She'll have to because that's how it is."

"I think it's great that you too are happy. It's a beautiful thing. What
are those tattoos?"

"We both got them one day after a wild night."

Shelley pulled her tee down a little so I could see the heart bearing the
name "Linda" on her left breast about an inch above her nipple. Linda
showed me her heart with "Shelley" on her right breast in the same place.

"We each have another one but you can't see that!" said Linda and we
laughed.

"That's okay. I think we're a few hours away from Jefferson City and we'd
better step on it if we're going to get there before dark. Also, I have to
find a place to gas up as well as a place to crash for the night."

I started up the RV and within a mile I found a gas station. After I gassed
up, I turned on my laptop and immediately found a strong wi-fi connection.
I just love that wi-fi and am very glad it's nearly everywhere these days.

The girls watched as I Googled "RV hookups Jefferson City Missouri." The
search brought back about a dozen places but one place caught my eye. It
was an adult nudist resort with RV accommodations.

"This place looks cool...and it's only a few miles south of Jefferson City."

The girls laughed as we looked at the pictures.

"Uh-oh, I think Davy's got a boner!" said Shelley.

"Why should you two get all the pussy? I deserve some too!"

More laughter ensued as I started down the road again. I called the resort
and placed a reservation for the night. They said that they had room for my
RV and would send an email confirmation to use at the sign-in desk. Linda
pulled a pipe from her backpack and lit it. The smell of herb filled the
cabin as she passed it around. I saw a cop up ahead and told them to stash
it until we were well passed him. Fortunately, driving below the speed
limit has its benefits and the pipe started moving around the cabin again
when the cop turned off the highway.

We had a good buzz going but I was well in control of the RV. We sang along
with the tunes and told dirty jokes. Stopping once just south of St. Louis
to walk Santo and for me to pee, it was a pleasant ride. I checked my email
for my confirmation and thankfully, it was there. The confirmation also
listed some of the resorts amenities including an indoor pool and a hot
tub, sauna and steam room. It also mentioned a restaurant and an event for
the evening - naked bingo. This was not something in which I would be
interested.

Shelley seemed turned on by the whole idea of the resort.

"I've never been to a nudist resort but this place looks very cool,
especially since it's all adult oriented. I'd love to play naked."

"I've never been to a nudist resort either but I've been to nude beaches,"
I offered, "and I've always wanted to go to one of those Couples resorts in
the Caribbean. I'm curious and turned on by this place...and yes, the
thought of it gives me a boner!"

Shelley and Linda went off to the back of the RV and were whispering and
giggling. After a few minutes, they came back to the cab.

"We were wondering if you would mind very much if we joined you for the
night," said Linda, "we won't get in your way, I promise. We're both so
curious."

"If we show up tomorrow at my Mom's place, she won't mind nor even know the
difference. My brother is with her until the end of the week anyway,"
Shelley added.

"Well, if you want to join me then fine but I'm going to get to see the
secret tattoos!"

"Yes, I suppose so." We all laughed and headed directly for the resort.

It turned out that the resort was only about a half hour south of Jefferson
City. It was off a small road and there was a long driveway to the main
building. It seemed like a pretty classy, upscale place and when I went
into the office to register, it was a little expensive, too, but then there
were all these amenities and I didn't mind. I mean, I'm on a quest...loaded
to the gills...and what's the money for, anyway? I was given a map of the
place and my RV pad was circled. Also, in the welcome package, was a key to
a locker. I was told I had to keep Santo on a leash and pick up after him.
It had started to rain lightly but it was a warm, misty rain and it felt
nice.

I pulled onto my pad, hooked up, refilled the water tanks and cleared the
toilet tanks. The girls were a great help, cleaning the RV and tending to
Santo. Santo was crazy about them and eager to give them both licks. They
both made lots of jokes about his long tongue and I told them that he took
after his master as we could both lick our eyebrows. When I set up the
slide-outs and expanded the RV, both were amazed and impressed. They made
up the overhead queen-sized bed and stowed their backpacks. Linda closed
the curtains and suggested we have a few more tokes before we venture out.
I still had some wine from the night before and we killed the bottle
getting loose.

I changed into a pair of shorts and a polo shirt and dropped a locker key
into the pocket. Slipping on my sneakers, I walked out of my bedroom and
asked if they were ready. Both nodded, I locked up and off we went to the
restaurant, about a hundred yards away. There were four other RVs parked at
adjacent pads and one was the size of a tour bus. Those huge RV's surely
intrigue me. The light rain turned the girls spaghetti tees into nearly
see-through by the time we reached the dining room.

"I am most impressed, ladies. You both have fabulous tits." I was feeling
pretty loose and perhaps, a little too friendly.

"Yes, we do!" they preened and proudly presented them.

We walked into the dining room to find it about one-third full. Some people
were casually dressed like us and some were naked. There was a variety of
bodies, some fat, some old and some the way I like them - fabulous. The
three of us went up to the buffet and we could sense all the eyes in the
room following us. I had the distinct impression of being sized up as 'new
meat'.

Filling my plate with some ribs, sausages, asparagus and fries, we took a
table off in the corner. A waitress came by and filled my glass with wine.
The wine was just palatable but the waitress, in a little outfit showing
off her deep cleavage was more to my educated palate.

The food was good and we ate up quickly when a couple came up to our table.
They were both in their mid-thirties, naked and attractive. Both were
shaved and buff. His cock had to be about a foot long, very thick and with
a large plum-shaped glans. Her tits were easily 40Ds and her pussy was
small and very pink. Her long red hair falling off her shoulders made quite
an impression.

"Hi. I'm Tommy and this is Tammy. This is our resort and we're glad you've
joined us tonight. We hope you stay longer. Do you mind if we join you to
discuss some of the rules?"

"Pleased to meet you two beautiful people, too. Please, sit down."

"More wine?" asked Tammy and before I could nod, she waved to the waitress
who arrived with five clean glasses and a vintage California Merlot. This
juice was much tastier than the other wine.

"So here are some of the rules: This is an adult resort and we invite you
to shed your clothes in any part of the grounds. We ask that you don't
participate in overt sex in the public areas but you will probably find
others enjoying each other all around the grounds. Most visitors are
heterosexual but we welcome all. Because of the rain, most everyone will be
in the main building tonight. The pool and spa facilities are attached to
this building and accessed straight down the main hallway, you can't miss
it. You have a locker key and you can store your clothes there. We ask that
you keep your fluids out of the pool. There is a bar adjoining the pool
where you will find pool tables, some pinball machines and video games.
Most likely, the big screen will be playing the baseball game. On the
second floor, you will find the playrooms where just about anything can
happen. We recently installed a Sybian and..."

"Excuse me, what is a Sybian?" asked Linda.

Tammy said, "you'll see it and you'll love it. It's the consummate sex
toy." Her eyes opened wide, "I love it and I'm so glad we got it."

Tommy continued, "As I was saying, usually anything goes on the playroom
level, it is very active. The action usually starts around 10pm. We hope
you enjoy yourselves. Of course, the rule 'no means no' applies everywhere
on the resort and we ask that you respect that. Although it rarely occurs,
if there is a complaint, we will ask you to leave the resort. Finally,
drugs of any kind are prohibited on this facility. What you do on your own
premises is not our business but, I repeat, drugs are prohibited. I think I
can smell a prohibited odor - please keep it private as we don't want to
lose our license."

"Don't worry about us," I said, "we'll play nicely. We'll be good."

"Good," said Tommy. "The bar is open until midnight and access to the
playroom level is through the bar. There is naked bingo tonight and that is
always fun for many of the older folks but, of course, you are invited,
too. There are sex toys as prizes. We also invite you to check out our shop
for any amenities or souvenirs you might want to purchase."

Another waitress appeared with some goody bags.

Tammy said, "To welcome you, here are some welcome gifts that might come in
handy. Have a wonderful time and I'm sure we'll see you around tonight."

We shook hands and they left us to examine the bags. Each held condoms and
tubes of flavored lubes, a baseball cap with the resort logo, some candy
bars and a coupon for one free drink. Mine held a pair of logo-ed boxer
shorts while the girls held logo-ed thongs.

We'd finished eating and I asked the girls if they were ready to explore
the place. We all agreed to check out the pool and spa first since it was
still early. We headed down the main hallway as other guests eyeballed us.
Shelley and Linda each took one arm and we made quite a trio as we
strolled. We stopped into the shop and looked around. The girls eyeballed a
foot-long double dildo and, to their surprise, I bought it for them. Then
we proceeded to the pool.

The pool was a nice size with a large hot tub at one end. The whole place
was under glass and it was very warm and humid. There were about fifty
people lounging around or swimming. There were several couples in the hot
tub. One woman was lying nude on a massage table while getting a rub down.
I was delighted to see that the majority of guests were quite good-looking
and in good shape.

"So, ladies, shall we dip in?" I said steering them toward the locker room.
Once inside, I found our locker and without any hesitation, pulled off my
tee and dropped my shorts.

"What a nice body you have, Davy. If I liked cock, I'd go for you in a
flash!" Linda said smiling.

"I think that was a compliment," I opined.

The girls shed their clothes. Both had nicely trimmed pussies and both had
little heart tattoos with little kissing lips around them. I kneeled down
to have a close-up and smiled at them.

"Nice tats. Very sweet. If I liked gay pussy, and I do, I'd add a few
kisses myself."

"I think that was a compliment," smiled Shelley.

We laughed and turned toward the pool as I admired their heart-shaped
butts. The pool was very warm and very languid adding a sexy feel. It took
only a few moments before we all felt loose and uninhibited.

As people swam by, they introduced themselves. It was difficult to look
them in the eyes and not stare. Some said they hoped they'd see us in the
playroom later. After swimming some easy laps, I got out of the pool and
lowered myself in the hot tub. I shared the hot tub with three
good-looking, sexy couples. In the hot swirling water, hands moved around
and I enjoyed being felt up. I knew that some of the hands were female but
I also sensed that some were male. My hands did the same, cupping vaginas
and sometimes stroking dicks. With my head back, I was totally relaxed.

Shelley and Linda joined us in the tub and within a few minutes were also
feeling people up. Linda seemed a little more exclusive with her hands. At
times, I felt Shelley playing with my cock and my balls. Idle conversation
went on above the water line.

"So tell me, what is this Sybian thing Tammy told us about?" Linda was very
curious.

"Oh, you will love it. It's better than riding the bull," said one of the
women.

"It's an orgasm machine that will make you cum like you've never cum
before. It's the most fun ride you've ever been on," said another.

"It's like the perfect fuck machine - next to my husband, Mark, here, that
is. It's like a saddle that you squat down on with a vibrator and you let
it fuck you. You cum buckets. I love it and I'd be glad it show you how it
works in a little while."

"I don't know," said Shelley, "Linda's tongue does me right. She's the best
fuck I ever had."

The others raised their eyebrows at this. "You just wait and see," said the
blond.

"I'm so curious. I don't want to wait. I'm so horny now. Come on, Davy,
let's go upstairs," Linda grabbed my hand and Shelley's hand and started to
pull us out of the hot tub.

"Alright, we can always come back here, I suppose," I said as I reluctantly
left the swirling hot water.

"I'll show you," said the brunette getting up to join us.

"I'll meet you up there in a few minutes," said her husband, who seemed to
be busy playing with the blond next to him.

We got out of the water and began to dry off. The brunette seemed to enjoy
drying Linda. Shelley eyed her with a little jealousy. Linda broke away
from the brunette and kissed Shelley. "Come on, baby, it's been days since
we came. Let's do it." I remembered to take the drink coupons.

The brunette, whose name was Jen, guided us into the packed and noisy bar.
There was a lot of noise by the big screen as a group watched the Cardinals
play the Reds. The pool table was active as was the Wii game. And everyone
was naked. It was truly an eye candy paradise. Watching a naked, buxom
woman get into a video game can promote severe eye-strain.

The girls ordered margaritas while I got a Courvoisier XO. Linda took my
hand as Jen led us up the wide spiral staircase to the playroom level.

The stairs opened into a dimly lit lounge with tables and banquettes. There
was a buffet set up on one side with a chef serving finger food. He was a
large buff-looking guy wearing a revealing thong showing off his large cock
beneath. There were only a few people in the lounge and they all seemed
busy making out.

"This way," said Jen, as she guided us to a hallway with several large mat
rooms on each side. There were large glass viewing windows and we stopped
to watch a group all having sex. Another room held two couples fucking. It
was a sex smorgasbord.

Jen took us to a large room where the Sybian sat on the floor on top of a
soft fur carpet. One couple was sitting on a banquette on the side sipping
on their drinks and whispering to each other.

Jen went over to a disinfecting box and, with a pair of tongs, lifted out a
rectangular piece of soft rubber. There was a dildo of about 7" attached to
it and large round nubs on both sides of it. She placed it on the center
rod of the Sybian.

"Me first," she said. "Girls, come here on each side of me and you sit down
and watch. You, take a seat over there. This is just for the ladies."

I did as I was told and watched as Jen slid down on the dildo and placed
her knees on the fur. She turned on the switch and immediately let out a
groan.

"This is the speed control but once it starts, you won't care." The Sybian
began to hum and Jen took hold of Shelley and Linda's hands.

"Oh, my God, does this feel good." Her nipples popped up immediately and
she guided their hands to her breasts. For the next five minutes, the
Sybian increased its action as Jen became more absorbed in the sensations.
Shelly and Linda kneeled down and began to suck Jen's tits. Jen was in
heaven and her groaning reached a frenetic pitch as she began to cum. The
Sybian slowed down and she slowly dismounted. She rubbed her pussy and
collapsed on the floor.

Linda was transfixed. "Me first, Shelley, I'm dripping all over."

"Me, too. This looks amazing," she said as she reached over and copped a
feel of Linda's damp crouch.

Linda removed the dildo and dropped it into the disinfectant box. Reaching
in, she took out several and selected the one with the 6-incher. Mounting
it on the machine, she took a glob of lube and pushed it into her vagina.
Slowly, she squatted down on it and flipped the switch.

"Holy shit," was all she said and her eye's bugged out, "shit...fucking
shit...!

Jen got up and told Linda to lean forward a little so the round nub part
touched her clit. Jen then stood and watched Linda. Her puss could not have
been more than a couple of inches from Linda's face. Shelley didn't seem to
like that and she sort of lightly pushed Jen away and took her place. Linda
had a dewy-eyed look as her tongue snaked out and licked Shelley's womb.
She became lost in the sensations produced by the Sybian and began to
writhe and pinch her own nipples as both Shelley and Jen held her up.

Jen sat down next to me and said, "I told you they would love it. You love
it too, I see." My cock was hard and standing straight out as I watched my
companion reach nirvana. Jen got down on her knees between my legs and
started to lightly lick the head of my cock. I wondered if it could
possibly get any better than this.

My eyes glazed over and I stopped paying attention until Linda erupted in a
series of deep throated grunts alternating with high-pitched squeals. As
she rolled off the machine, she lay on the carpet holding her crotch and
moaning, "oh, my cunt. My happy cunt. What a fuck!"

"Now me," said Shelley as she replaced the dildo with one that was longer
and thinner than the others. I watched through heavy lids as Jen lightly
sucked on me. I didn't notice her husband slide onto the banquette next to
me.

"This is hot, isn't it? he said. I looked around the room. It was now
filled with people watching Shelley, who was lost to the world, groaning
and whimpering. Linda lay on the floor watching her.

"You don't want to cum yet," as he took the base of my cock and squeezed
it. Jen backed off my cock. I saw Tammy and Tommy moving toward us and
Tammy held out her hand to me. I took it and she led me out of the room to
another one. Shelley was busy hiccupping as the Sybian did its thing. The
girls were lost in the moment and never saw me leave.

They took me to a small room and closed the door. This room had no viewing
window.

"We're the Welcome Wagon. We want to welcome you to our never-ending party.
Please let us enjoy you."

Tammy pulled me down on the shag-carpeted floor and lowered herself onto my
face. I began to lick and slurp her pussy. Tommy stood the side as she blew
him. After a few minutes, she got up and slid down onto my cock which was
screaming for release. Tommy moved over as she continued to blow him. I
couldn't hold out much longer and I said, "I'm gonna cum...you're making me
cum...I'm almost there."

I arched my back and started to shoot my cum into her. As my orgasm
subsided, she slid herself off me and Tommy kneeled and began to eat her
out, lapping my cum up with happy grunts.

"Yes, baby...yes...eat it all...yes baby...taste it...good...good" and she
began to cum, shaking her hips and pushing herself onto his face. He began
to hum and this took her over the edge, her moans turning to loud shrieks.

When she was done, they sat down next to me.

"So what do you think of our resort?" said Tommy.

"What can I say? This place is amazing. I'm glad we pulled in for the
night. And, I'm equally glad to have pulled into you, Tammy!"

"Are you and those girls in a menage?"

"No, I picked them up hitchhiking this morning. I'm taking them to
Jefferson City tomorrow."

"I think they're enjoying themselves."

"Yes, I would say so."

Tammy began to stroke Tommy's cock and I watched it grow to it's mammoth
size and girth. She leaned down and began to lick the head.

She looked up at me and asked, "Would you like to help?"

Without saying anything, I sprawled out on my stomach and began to lick
along the side of his cock. I opened wide and slid along the side. His cock
was so wide, I couldn't get my lips around it. Tammy positioned herself on
the opposite side and we began to lick it in unison, breaking every now and
then to kiss each other. My hand was rubbing his sac while the other
stretched out to cup her breast and tweak her nipple. I slipped my mouth to
his glans but there was no way I could get it all between my lips. I simply
did the best I could.

He stopped us and said, "I want to fuck Tammy while you fuck me. Is that
okay with you?" Fortunately, I was hard again, ready to go and it seemed
the hospitable thing to do for my hosts.

"When in Rome..." I mumbled. He stretched out on top of Tammy and slowly
slid into her. She pushed against him until he was deep inside her. She was
very vocal as he pushed his salami into her and somehow, it got deep inside
her I took a few squirts of lube and got between his legs. He pushed his
ass up to me and after rolling a rubber onto it, I easily slipped my cock
into him. "Hmmm," I thought, I'm not the first one in here."

The door opened and I heard Shelley say, "What's in here...oh, he's in
here." Linda followed her in and both were wide-eyed as they watched this
triple fuck.

"I didn't think you were into men, Davy." said Linda.

"It's all good," was all I could say. I reached for Linda's ass and pulled
it to my face. I sniffed her twat, exhaled with a sigh and began to push
into Tommy's ass as he pushed back and picked up speed. Linda and Shelley
lay beside us and began to sixty-nine. Tammy reached over and played with
Shelley's butt, lightly slipping a finger into her pucker.

The room stunk of sex. It permeated every pore and every square inch. Five
humping bodies dripping sweat and squirming along side each other, moaning
and panting made for quite a scene.

Linda left the door open and I noticed that we had an audience. Tommy began
to buck and shout, "Here I come...here I come." He pulled back out of Tammy
while pushing me deeper into him as my cock tickled his prostate. He
grabbed his cock and began to shoot pearly white ropes of cum all over her,
from her chin down to her snatch. He arched back onto me and shot one more
string of cum that pooled into her navel. Then he collapsed upon her and my
cock fell out.

Our audience began to applaud and murmur comments like "how fucking hot was
that"..."Okay, Tommy!" and I heard one woman say something about gourmet
fucking.

There was very little to do but smile and agree. Tammy took me by the hand
and led us to another room which was a large group shower. We began to soap
each other and rinse each other off. Tammy and Tommy worked me over while I
took Linda and Shelly and held them to my sides.

"Well, ladies, what do you think?" I had their butts in each hand and the
three of us shared a group kiss.

"I think I love this place. I don't know that I've ever felt this free,"
said Shelley.

"I don't want to leave. I want to stay here forever," said Linda.

"That's not the first time we've heard that," said Tommy.

The shower filled with others and soon there was a soapy orgy going on.
Shelley pushed me into the corner and began to kiss and hump me. "You
deserve this, Davy. You're just the best thing that has happened to us in a
very long time," she said as she climbed onto my cock, "and I think you're
better than the Sybian!"

Linda was against the wall under the shower as Jen licked and slurped her
twat. Two women and another guy took turns on Tommy's monster cock. Tammy
had her legs around a guy as he pounded her puss. Hands and bodies were
everywhere as the water sprayed down from nearly a dozen shower heads. Some
showerheads were waist high and some people were backed into them. I slid
down to the floor as Shelley sat on top of me. Different hands pinched her
nipples, played with her clit and fondled my testicles. From somewhere, a
finger snaked up my ass. Two women found a way to stand between us as
Shelley and I licked and drank their nectar. This was very insane. Finally,
I could take no more as my cock began to spray onto Shelley. I had to rest.
I kissed Shelley with all the tongue I had and then I pulled myself away
and left the party for the lounge.

Exhausted, I flopped down on the banquette. The chef walked over and handed
me my XO, refreshed and a plate of tapas. I sat there nearly paralyzed or
at least crippled. I idly watched a couple fucking a few feet away from me.
They were so into each other, I was invisible. A little while later,
Shelley and Linda joined me. The chef brought over two margaritas and more
tapas.

Silently, we nibbled and drank and smiled at each other.

"This has to be the coolest place I've ever been."

"I can't move."

"I lived out about a dozen fantasies. I even liked all the cock."

"I can't move."

"My pussy is numb."

"I can't move."

"I'm tired. My dick is sore."

"I'm bushed, too."

"Ladies, I think we're done here - at least I know that I am. Shall we go
to bed?"

"Good idea. My pussy is done for tonight."

We went to the locker room and didn't even bother putting on our clothes
tossing them into the bags. Other people were now leaving, too, commenting
to us "tomorrow is another day" and "good show tonight." A couple of guys
slapped my back. One couple asked if we might want to join them in their
room but as we were all too exhausted, we passed on the offer.

We stumbled back toward the RV and honestly, I could hardly walk. I knew
that the girls felt the same way. The rain had stopped and it was warm and
muggy. I took Santo for a slow walk while the girls readied for bed. Santo
did his thing and I had a difficult time climbing back into the rig but
somehow with the thought of approaching sleep, I made it.

I walked back to the master bedroom and opened the door.

"Surprise!" Both girls were in my bed pointing to the middle. "We're
sleeping with you tonight, okay?"

"Sleeping is the operative word, you two."

"We both agree."

I crawled in between them and shut the lights. Our bodies intertwined and
we quietly spoke about our experience.

"I had my first cock tonight," said Linda. "I liked it but I don't want to
make a habit of it."

"I sucked my first cock tonight," said Shelley, "it was interesting. I also
loved fucking you, Davy, you're a very good lover."

"I nearly came watching you fuck Tommy up the ass..."

"That Sybian machine was amazing. We've got to get one, Lin."

We drifted off to a deep and very satisfying sleep. At one point in the
night, I got up to take a leak. Shelley has snoring away but Linda got up
to piss also. As I stood over the bowl, she took my cock and aimed it,
saying "another fantasy fulfilled. I've always wanted to be able to pee
like a man."

When the morning came, Shelley was already awake, had made coffee and was
cooking bacon and eggs. It was either the smell of breakfast that woke me
or the feeling of Linda quietly humping my leg and rubbing my dick, I'm not
sure. I looked down at Linda and commented that Shelley would not like what
she was doing to me. Linda merely smiled and yelled out to Shelley.

"He's up, Shelley!" she called out, "I mean he's really up!" and she gave
my dick a tug.

"Great. I'll be right there, honey. Don't start without me."

Shelley walked into the bedroom carrying a tray, set it down on the bed and
then climbed in with us as we all sat "indian-style" around the tray. She
served out portions and passed us plates.

"Mmmm...delicious...bacon and eggs...yum...good coffee, too. The best part
is sharing it with two beautiful naked lesbians in my bed. Is this the best
or what?" I exclaimed as I marveled at the two spread and naked snatches
and those oh so beautiful breasts.

"I knew I could wake him up," Linda said proudly. "Look how hard his penis
is!"

"I think it's still hard from last night. I think it'll be hard for a few
more days!"

Shelley said, "I woke up this morning from a dream about last night and my
chooch was dripping."

We laughed but I warned them not to laugh too hard or breakfast would be
all over the bed.

"I dreamed about it, too," said Linda, "I kept replaying the Sybian and the
shower orgy in my head."

"I don't know that I've ever felt so uninhibited," said Shelley, "except
for the first time we made love, Lin."

As we ate, we replayed the erotic scenes to each other. When we had done
eating, Shelley took the tray away to the kitchen and returned to bed. We
all sat around and continued reminiscing as I lit a joint. It was warm in
the RV and the sound of rain outside battered the roof.

As we spoke, we were also masturbating. I was hard and my dick was very red
so I reached over to the built-in cubby, pulled out some aloe cream and
went to coat myself but Linda stopped me. Their pussies were quite wet and
puddles were forming under them. Linda leaned over and slurped Shelley. I
took this as a signal and leaned over to slurp Linda.

"We owe you big time, Davy. Mind if we work off the debt?" said Linda.

Both girls moved around so that I had pussies at either side of my head and
they began to lick and suck on my penis together. I alternated between
their dripping red clits and sighed.

"I want his cum," said Shelley.

"No, I want it," said Linda.

"Now girls, share..." It took me no time at all to start to drip pre-cum
and I knew my load was not far behind.

I pulled them closer by their tushes so that both clits were in my face as
I vigorously lapped and drank their juice. Shelley started to hump my nose
and gush her essence. That triggered my spunk to start dripping down along
my cock. The feeling of their tongues licking it up was heavenly.

"Mmmmmm...salty," murmured Shelley.

As I subsided and softened, they took turns licking me clean. Shelley got
out of bed.

"I'm showering first. Please finish her, Davy."

"Yes, ma'am, my pleasure."

I buried my face into Linda's puss and concentrated on bringing her off.
She let out little moans and began to buck against me as my cock sawed
between her soft breasts. The RV swayed and rocked to her beat. I pushed
one finger deep into her and caressed her g-spot. She moaned louder and
started squirting as I furiously drank it in. Then she slowly came down,
her body melting over me.

"Oh, Davy, that was great. You eat pussy like a woman."

"I take that as a high compliment. Thank you. You both are very delicious.
I like you both and I'm certainly glad I picked you up."

As Linda slowly pulled herself off the bed, I saw Santo sitting nearly by.
He was avidly watching us and he was jealous. His "lipstick" was sticking
out. Also, I knew he needed to go out so I got up, too. Linda headed into
the shower to join Shelley as I fed Santo the leftovers and then went to
get dressed.

Clad in my rain gear, I took him for a long walk though my legs were
wobbly. When we got back, the girls were naked and fixing their hair. After
I towel dried Santo, I knelt between Shelley's ass cheeks and kissed her
butt. I did the same for Linda who squatted a bit to allow my tongue more
access as it slid into her pucker. Laughing, she finally pushed me away.
Begrudgingly, I prepared the RV to take them to Shelley's mom. I didn't
care if I smelled of sex. I kind of liked it.

We all agreed that we hated to leave the place but that it was great
stopover and an even better one-night-stand. As I checked out, I told Tammy
that I would certainly try to return on my way back east. Tammy gave me a
map with other adult resorts marked and suggested I might want to try these
places along my way. She followed me out into the RV to say goodbye to the
girls. They all embrace and kissed. Then we headed off to Jefferson City.
Following Shelley's directions, we pulled up in front of her mother's house
in a very short time.

Shelley suggested that I come in for a while and do my laundry. This was a
great idea.

Inside, it was dark and quiet. Shelley's mother was asleep in her bed with
an oxygen mask on her face. She looked frail. I met Shelley's brother
Bernard, and he appeared to me, at first impression, to be very
effeminately gay. He explained that the doctors didn't think there would be
any improvement and that she might die soon from all her internal injuries.
I stayed long enough to fold my laundry as the place was very somber. I
made sure that the girls had my phone and email. I asked that they keep me
apprised of the situation.

They followed me out to the RV and were very generous in their kisses to
both me and Santo. Linda handed me a bag of pot suggesting I might need it.
She also said that there were some crumbled magic mushrooms in there, too.
We had an emotional group hug and, as I watched them return to the house,
they seemed headed for Route 54 toward Lake Ozark.

My brain replayed the events that had unfolded but, fortunately, my dick
seemed to need the opportunity to recover. So far, this trip was pretty
interesting.

I flipped on the iPod.

"Goin' down, slowly,
Slowly, goin' down,
Holy Moly, slowly, goin' down..."

"Ah," I thought, "Davy's on the road again."

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