Stonecutter Pt. 02

Probably want to read part 1 first so it makes more sense. Or maybe not, it's a free country. All the regular rules apply. Nobody under eighteen, PERIOD. no relation to anyone living or dead or undead. It's total fiction, so try not to confuse it with reality. IT'S A FANTASY! Be kind in your vicious commentary, especially you Mr. Anonymous!

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The Caribbean was so beautiful. Sun, sand and surf. Gentle winds, warmth, and blue skies made it a true paradise. I was there with two buxom women, each giving me kisses and hugs, and those eyes that women are known for, that melt your soul.

The two women were really trying to kill me. They were fucking me almost non-stop on our little vacation. I would fuck one, the other would be on my face. Or maybe she was eating out the other woman. Then we would switch positions again! I was going to die a happy man, fucked to death. Not that I was complaining.

They fucked me almost all night long! Some women are very multi-orgasmic, but especially these two! They must have come twenty times apiece.

One was Gail, a slightly older woman in her early fifties. She was built like a proverbial brick shithouse. Huge boobs and huge ass. Plus, she had lost all her teeth, so she removed her dentures...and loved to give me fantastic gummers! Best blowjobs of all time.

The other was Brenda, a woman I had loved and lost to a younger, pretty boy. He turned out to be a real criminal, he had tried to get Brenda's money. He got caught, thank goodness! He wound up in jail, hopefully a guest of the state for a long time. Of course by that time we had long since broken up. It was quite a happy shock to meet her down here in the islands, beautiful paradise that it is. We sorta got back together, but in a very casual three way this time.

By the way, my name is Walter, everybody just calls me Walt. I'm a stone cutter.

I do a little stone masonry, and I have done many slate roofs, but that's becoming a lost art, as people are going cheaper and cheaper on the roof construction. It's a shame, as a well made slate roof can last a hundred years or more! Nobody thinks more than seven years down the road.

I know better. Long term thinking always wins in the end. Always.

I had to get up to go to the airport to pick up my youngest girlfriend, Jessica. She was on the redeye flight from the U.S. I hoped that she was ok. She had just broken up with her and my other girlfriend, Terry. How we got together is a long story, but suffice it to say, neither of us were happy with Terry right now. As Ricki Ricardo would say, "She got some splainin' to do!"

Jessica was about twenty two, and about to graduate from college. She was black as coal, and more beautiful than Halle Berry. She had a very slender body and double D tits and a heart shaped ass. Her face was like that of an angel fell to earth. She was a dream girl. She was for all intents and purposes, the perfect woman. I have never seen a more perfect body on any human female! She is so drop dead gorgeous!

Well, there was another small issue, in that she was a confirmed lesbian. That didn't stop me from adoring her, and her partner, and them loving me as well. Strange world we live in. I suppose by coupling with me, they were more of a bi-sexual orientation, but I was well aware both women leaned on the girl-girl side of the fence. Who cares? As long as we are all happy! I don't care for the labels we put on people. They are so restrictive and very counterproductive.

Terry was the exact opposite. She was a tall blonde with big tits as well as ruby red lips. Her tits were currently lactating! She was a college professor, taking a year long sabbatical from teaching. She was also gorgeous as well. She was shaped like an hourglass. She had a very lovely face as well. She was brilliant, a true scholar, but she didn't flaunt her intelligence in your face. Which made her behavior all the more puzzling.

She had a baby from a former relationship, and this was the first time in eighteen months she was away from the child. Her mom and an au pair took care of the baby, for the most part. She was still nursing the baby, and bottling the excess milk. I helped her by sucking her tits dry whenever she asked! That was usually followed by lots of intense sex. I missed her and we had only been apart for five days. Therein lay the problem. The big problem. The huge problem.

The two women were in Chicago on an educational junket. Several hours of meetings over two days, with lots of time to get into trouble. Chicago seems to have more than their fair share of these conventions. Unfortunately, Terry had decided that she wanted to have a fuckfest. She didn't ask me or her partner Jess, she just did it. And she must have had it planned somewhat, because she didn't have to search out the men who were to fuck her, they were available right away, like within a few hours of touchdown by the plane! Meetings? What meetings? She attended none of the scheduled meetings or panel programs. Hell, she was on one of the panels as an honorary guest. Quite suddenly, her interest was confined to sex, sex, and more sex. And this was sex with strangers, not her girlfriend or me. It was incredibly hurtful to Jess, and when I found out about it, to me. Also, why was she fucking MEN, when she was so favored towards the female side of the species?

Needless to say, Jessica was alarmed, to say the least. Jess and Terry had a very public and very caustic confrontation...right in the hotel bar...where she told Terry off. Terry then told Jess to mind her own fucking business, that she had a bucket list, and that she was going to get through it before she died, and that was that. Terry went off to fuck a bunch of strangers, and Jessica went back and cried in the hotel room for a long time. Jess finally said to herself "Fuck it, I am gone." She went to the airport and got her ticket exchanged for a redeye flight home. Jessica struggled for what to tell me, and what to do about her longtime lover and friend. I was in the very same boat. What do we do now? We were both broken-hearted.

I had spoken to my ghost friend, and he had told me almost everything. He had deliberately left me in the dark about the 'why' of the whole thing. I guess he felt that it was something that I would have to discuss with Terry. I would find out eventually, good, bad, or otherwise. I spoke to Jess, and I could hear in her voice that she was completely devastated by this turn of events. I told her where I had cash for emergencies stashed, and she was on her way to Aruba. Not a great way to have a vacation. Vacation?

It felt more like an execution. Demolition derby for the soul. At least the weather was perfect.

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So here I am, at the airport waiting on my youngest girlfriend. I saw her smile kinda forced, and then she flew into my arms crying and laughing, but more crying. She squeezed me so hard I thought she was about to break my ribs. She kissed me, then cried, and hugged me... And cried some more. I felt the same way. I didn't know whether to shit or go blind!

"I have missed you so much!" She was kissing me and hugging me to her bosom. Tears ran down her lovely black as coal face. Her arms wrapped around me in a tight hug. It was as if we had not seen each other for twenty years, but it had only been a couple of days apart. I held her and kissed her back, as I did miss her. Her plump lips and mine were glued to each other. I was quite embarrassed as just this hug and kiss had my manhood hard as a rock. I was pretty sure she felt it too.

"I missed you-" and she was kissing me hard on my mouth. Kissing trumped talking for a while. We got back to the hotel. She wanted to suck my cock in the car, but I had her wait.

When we got into the suite, both of my older girlfriends were waiting for us. They both hugged us tight. There was a bunch of crying and kissing. There was lots of hugging.

"What are YOU doing here?"

Jess asked Brenda. She eyed the older woman with open suspicion. She knew of my past involvement and how it had ended. It had ended badly.

"Begging for a second chance. I had made such a horrible mistake, and I am on my knees begging Walt for another chance." She did look downtrodden.

"You know, I'm already his, and maybe I don't want you-" I grabbed Jess before she went off on Brenda. I made her look me in the eye.

"Don't say another word. She is seeking to find forgiveness, not a kick in the teeth. I want you to keep an open mind, and try not to judge too much. Ok? For me? Please? We need to talk right now, this very instant. What the fuck happened in Chicago? Tell me the truth please."

She told me everything she knew. She didn't see Terry get drugged, or anyone grab her and demand she go with them. She had left for a gang bang of her own volition. Jess was not consulted or asked, Terry just went and did it. Jess had begged her to talk, but she had refused. It was so very unlike her.

"Listen. It's very late. We are all tired. Let's go to bed and talk about this in the morning. Ok?" I said. I was mentally and physically exhausted.

"You girls go get ready, I will be there in a minute. I want to try Terry's phone one more time. I'll be there." I walked outside. A ghostly apparition appeared in front of me just outside the front door. I was never sure if my ability to see and speak to ghosts was a blessing or a curse. Most people would not believe it anyway, and just think I was certifiable.

The ghost spoke, "Terry had her reasons. I'm not sure if they were good rational reasons, but it-" The ghost stopped talking for a full minute. He was seemingly at odds about what to say.

"You are really going to have to speak with her. I have never refused you any information, but I am very conflicted about Terry's... special situation. You need to hear it from her mouth. Call her now." the spectre told me. He looked so sad.

"It sounds bad." I said.

"Yes... It is very bad. That's all I am going to say." And he vanished into thin air. I wondered why he was so reluctant to give up any more info on my girlfriend. Well, she might be my former girlfriend now, if all this sexual activity was accurate.

I got on my cell phone and dialed Terry's phone. She answered. She sounded exhausted. Well no wonder! Non-stop sex will do that to you. My mind raged with jealousy. I was upset, to say the least.

We spoke in pleasantries as we both tried to figure out what on earth to say. I finally just came out with what I was thinking.

"Terry. Have I ...done something wrong? Have you had a change of heart? Do you still love me?" I almost choked on the words. I did not know what else to say.

"Walter, I do still love you! I... I hope you can forgive me for my bad behavior. My very stupid, and self-destructive, bad behavior." She almost whispered. You could tell she was having a great deal of trouble saying something. She doesn't want to say something. I held my breath.

"I have to tell you... I have ... I have a tumor. It's on my pancreas. I have... several months to live. Two, maybe three tops. My dad... He had it, and he lasted five months... I need you to be a father to little Doug. He will need a dad. And my mom..." She burst into tears. She couldn't talk for a while. I couldn't talk either as I was totally shocked. This explained her actions, or at least it was some kind of indicator of her feelings.

"I was trying to fit a lifetime of sex and experience into a very short time. I was so stupid. So crazy. I need you so bad right now Walter. Can you please forgive me? I ... Oh Walter, please! Say something!" The hurt in her voice was palpable. I didn't have to think about it at all.

"Come to me Terry. Right now, get on a plane for here. I don't care about the cost, you can put it on a card, I will pay for everything. Fly first class. You get here right now. I will make it up to you, and I have a surprise for you. Maybe an alternative to this situation exists, but we have to talk. Get your ass on a plane! I need you now, just get here. Call me or text me when you have the flight info, ok? I love you Terry, and I already have forgiven you! But, no more of that stuff please! Hurry, I need to know you are coming soon." I almost reached through the phone.

"Just like that? You have forgiven me? I did some very wicked things Walt. Terrible, dirty things that I am ashamed of now. I don't know if I can forgive me. I am so sorry. I'm just a dirty stupid slut. You don't really deserve someone as bad as I have been... I-" she was cursing herself and I interrupted her.

"-Stop it. No more unneeded recriminations. Get your ass on the first plane here. I may have to spank you, but I am pretty sure that you like that don't you? I do forgive you, but no more craziness! No more self destructive behavior, ok?" I needed her to get her ass in gear. We said our goodbyes and I went into the suite.

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"She has WHAT?"

"You heard me. She has pancreatic cancer. She doesn't have a long time to live. That's what started the crazy sex behavior. She was trying to put a lifetime of sex and experience into what time she has left. That's why I forgave her. I need each of you to think about her situation as if it were you. Can you forgive her? I asked her to come down here right away. We all need to help her." I saw three pairs of incredulous eyes. "Look, I may be a stupid ass, and a very trusting person. Maybe she is not deserving of another chance-" Brenda cut me off.

"-Just like that? You just forgave her? What the fuck? Are you some kind of cuckold? I would never-" Brenda started in. She was pissed at me.

"-Brenda," I interrupted her back. I didn't like her rant. "I forgave you, didn't I? I know you forgave your prick of a husband for cheating, how many times? Jessica, have you forgiven me for taking up with these two beautiful women? Gail, did you ever forgive the son of a bitch drunk driver for destroying your wonderful family? Anger at someone is very hard to hold onto, as it eats us up alive. I will beg for your forgiveness, now or sometime in the future and I hope you can forgive me whatever dumbass thing I do. Don't get me wrong, forgiving someone who has done you wrong, well hell, that's the hardest thing to do. It's way, way more difficult than just loving someone. But in the end, the person who is benefited the most... is you. That weight of sadness and hate is lifted from your soul. Can you always forgive? I don't know. Those are questions that might have no real good answers. But I have forgiven Terry, I think I sorta understand her motivations even though I disagree totally with them... But she needs me now. She needs all of us. Just so you know, she doesn't forgive herself in this mess. She might off herself, even though I had already made it clear that I have forgiven Terry... she has NOT forgiven herself. I am begging all of my lovers to please... At least try to forgive me and her? If you don't want to, then we will have come to a parting of the ways. I respect all of you, and I do understand if you can't do what I am asking for you to do. Tell me now, what you feel in your heart. Gail?"

"Oh I already forgave you and your slut! I'm joking. The poor dear is on death's door, of course she was going to go a bit crazy. She was trying to forget through sex. Doesn't work. I love all of you guys. I hope you can forgive me of my stupidity as well." She kissed me. She beamed at me.

"Jessica? How about you?"

"I'm trying to get there. I need to process a whole lot of shit. I saw what she did, you guys did not. Those images are etched in my mind. I do love you Walt, and Brenda, ... I'm sorry I was mean to you. I was just being defensive of Walt and my territory! And you are, so damned good looking, I worry he will forget about my skinny little black ass. I'm jealous of your perfect body!" Jess sorta glanced up and down Brenda's curvaceous body. I loved them both, neither had a thing to worry about. So both women did worry, of course.

Brenda said, "Well now I have heard everything! Jess, I am so jealous of YOUR perfect body. My big fat ass is nothing compared to that sexy little shape you have. I'm just hanging on with Walt because I wasn't sure if he really wanted, or needed my worn out pussy anymore." Brenda was in tears. So was Jessica.

"I guess I have to spank you both! I love all of you. In fact I plan to have sex with all of you right now. Now what about Terry?"

"Who?" said Jess with a grin. I pulled her over my lap and gave her a good couple of swats on her ass.

"I'm next!" said Brenda, as I rubbed Jessica's perfect ass. Jess was kissing me. I kissed her with love. I could feel her need for me. I felt the same towards her.

"The hell you say! Rock- paper-scissors right now!"

Gail almost shouted. I always wondered how they picked a batting order.

Gail won, paper beats rock. She almost flung her body over my legs to get her own spanking. Brenda curled up her lip. She had her pants and panties gone in a flash.

"Don't worry about anything Brenda. I promise I will give you a great spanking!" As I gave Gail's big ass a nice red glow. My big hand slapped Gail's fat cheeks. She loved it. She squirmed her ass against my hand. The woman was a sex goddess.

"Oh fuck yeah Walt I need your big dick in my asshole please!" said Gail. She knew exactly what she wanted!

"My asshole first! I haven't seen him for a month." Cried Jess. What the hell?

Competitive buttfucking?

"It's only been five days!" Brenda pointed out.

"But it seems like five years to me! PLEASE. I need your big meat in my butt bub!" Jessica's big brown eyes looked at me. Her lovely manicured black hand was wrapped around my cock, though she couldn't encircle me entirely because of my girth. None of my girls ever complained about it.

"Ok, ok. Let's all go in the bedroom and fuck. Jess has first fuck. But don't worry. I will be there for all of you. You all know me." I don't break promises.

"We know superstud. Get to the plowing her field. She's dripping wet with her desire and anticipation, it's getting all over the rug. Fuck that black bitch'es ass good." Gail had such a potty-mouth. Jess looked at me, "Yeah fuck that black bitch'es ass good! I need your big dick in my butt." She was smiling in her wet anticipation.

"Yeah, fuck this black bitch gooooood! Ohmygod I'm gonna YES YES YES! FUCK ME Walt! Oh fuck yeah. I'm going to cum again! OHHH!

Walt! I LOVE YOU!" Jessica had come very hard. I had penetrated her sopping wet cunt in one long stroke, and Jessica was pushing back into me as she climaxed! I pumped her through two more hard orgasms. She signaled she needed a breather. I never got into her ass. She came like a rocket engine.

I got behind Brenda and started spanking her fat behind. It jiggled when my big hands smacked her gorgeous rump. She was dripping wet with her excitement, so I asked her.

"What do you want Brenda?" I was massaging her plum colored asscheeks. God, her ass is a work of art.

"I want you to fuck me! Stick it iiiiin! Oh fuck yeah! I love that tree stump of yours. Do it! Ohmygod I'm gonna... Oh! Oh FUCK. Ugh, ugh ugh coming! Stick it in my ass now! COOOMING. Do it. Buttfuck me now!" She was spreading her asscheeks wide. Gail chose that moment to take a few pictures of our coupling, she's such a bad girl. She was snapping away as I pumped my cock into Brenda's tight little asshole. Brenda shook and had a massive orgasm on my dick. Her ass almost shit my cock out, she was spasming hard on my meat. I felt her shudder again and again. She was done. She was passed out and smiling.

I withdrew from her anus, and two seconds later Gail was sucking my cock, straight out of Brenda's tight little asshole. Gail was the dirtiest girl, although Brenda with her piss games was very dirty as well.

Then I was on my back with Gail struggling to fit my dick in her very tight little snatch. The woman has a very talented cunt. She was spasming hard on my cock again and again. She was shuddering almost continuously. She moaned like a cat in heat.