Chapter 48
Sue and I had some quiet time and I asked if there was anything she wouldn't do. She laughed and said she thought maybe a horse would be too big, I didn't know whether to take her serious or not so I laughed along with her and said she didn't have to worry about size with me. She assured that size didn't matter if the person that the cock belonged to knew what they were doing. She said that in her experience the guys with the big cocks just relied on their size to do the job and didn't have any imagination and yes there really were some things she wouldn't do, "Animals, bdsm or pain, probably a few more if she thought more about it".
"Don't worry about you being the average size baby, you definitely have imagination to go along with it."
I knew I was a little bigger in girth but I wasn't a porn star by any means. She told me about a few other things she had been involved in like group sex, a little lesbianism when needed and she had a large selection of toys. I wasn't surprised at any of her revelations and we relaxed over a drink.
I asked her if she was more relaxed now than she was when she came to my door and she rubbed her pussy and winched a little and said, "YHEA Baby, I sure am."
After a while she excused herself and left for home.
I relaxed the rest of the day just changing the bed sheets and picking up around the house putting things back where they belonged. I made a note to pick up a lock box on my next trip to Knoxville to put the DVD's in. I didn't feel comfortable leaving them in a position to be "misplaced". I checked my security system and everything seemed normal.
The rain had stopped and I went to check on my garden, everything looked like it survived the transplant process and I was sure the seeds would germinate and start sprouting in a week or so. I saw a few weeds around the plants and pulled them while I was there.
I was feeling lazy and just lounged around for the rest of the day thinking about my life and the twists and turns it had taken in the last year and a half.
I hoped I had made a difference around the valley in the year I had been here. I had my ego stroked almost on a daily basis and didn't want it to go to my head. I know the women loved my brand of loving and I tried to show them that I was more than a man attached to a cock they needed occasionally. I tried to give advice when asked and took an interest in the towns business and social issues.
I had to be careful with the young girls, they were expressing their love for me and although I loved them also I wasn't in love with them. I think that could cause some trouble or I could live with the three soon to be five of them and be fucked to death in a short time, add the other women in my "harem". "Oh my god what have I gotten myself into?"
Sue had hinted more than once about a threesome with Janice and remembering the recent action I had with her I wasn't going to encourage a session with the both of them.
Jasmine was a great partner to be with, and I could bring her off in record time. She was more than willing to do almost anything and I think we did everything except anal sex.
Grace was probably the easiest to be with, not demanding at all but just accepted whatever we did with one another. She liked straight sex with just a hint of kink thrown in. She would come over just to talk or fuck and sometimes we went shopping in Knoxville together. Her father Jim was my predecessor in the valley and I had to wonder if the women fucked him to death.
Carol was Julie's daughter and just after her 18
th
birthday had her first public cock fuck at the Thanksgiving party. After that there was no turning back and she was wild as hell when you got a cock in her mouth or cunt.
Mary just liked to fuck and didn't care where it was. Her two adult daughters Rachael and Jenny were just as horny as their mother and a foursome with them was death defying. Neither of them would take no for an answer but they recognized my limitations and amused themselves during my recoup period.
The rest of the group was just as good and I looked forward to taking care of each and every one of them.
I was looking forward to the opening day of trout season and I thought a little exploring might be in order so I put my boots on and headed for the stream behind my house.
The water was a little high from the mountain runoff and would probably be just right in another two weeks. I went downstream for about a mile or so and found quite a few good places that I thought would produce fish. I was getting hungry for trout just thinking about it.