Home Is Where the Heart Is

(Much more tender chapter, no sex)

The SUV speeds to the entrance to the gated community Felicia lives in. The security guard is a man who knows Felicia and waves her in with the gate opening and then closing behind the SUV.

Felicia turns around to look at John and speak directly to him. “So heads up, my daughters are both in college so no matter what, they’re of age for you. You’ve got free rein with them. I hope you’re ready for more fucking.” She grins, teeth showing for whatever depravity John wants to do.

John takes a deep breath and responds contrary to the offer.

“Actually, Laura, I was thinking and… could we not just have another orgy in the house? My time with you has been hectic today. I need time to just be with you. Feel you. I’ve had a lot more questions come to mind, and snuggling up with you, the daughters, and Sarah in a loving and warming embrace would be more heavenly than some ridiculous sex scene. It’s not to say I hate the sex, but ya know.”

Felicia responds, her voice slightly sad that she nearly didn’t understand John’s needs and overstepped.

“Oh. John, of course. Now that I think about it, I’ve been teasing you, harassing you, and fucking you nearly all day. I’m in your asshole boss’s body and I jerked you off in the office for my own entertainment. From the college lesbians all the way to the cops. I-I apologize. I have to understand that you’re just one man. But one man I want to give everything to. Some time to relax and be loving would be good. Just let me know if you change your mind.” She lets the offer stand of course but now gets what John was meaning.

Sarah comes in for a loving embrace with John and they kiss with the conversation in mind. It’s not of need, but of compassion. A slow kiss that prioritizes the prolonged skin contact and feeling of two mouths being one.

As the kiss slowly ends, Felicia states matter of factly to John. “Well, we’re home. I was gonna have my daughters address you as Daddy sexually and then they’d fuck you, as like a double trouble. They’re twins after all, virgins too.” Felicia hangs on the last word for a few seconds and sighs.

“I got so carried away from reasonable action. What a moron I am.” Felicia smacks her boobs to refocus herself.

John doesn’t like Laura abusing her bodies like that. “Please don’t hurt yourself like that.”

Felicia calms down and breaths deep. “So instead, we go in together and we’re just gonna lounge together. I want you to lie down on these huge soft breasts surrounded by warm loving bodies with the fireplace crackling in the background. I want to caress your head and massage your worries away.” Felicia slows down to a relaxing sultry tone.

She wants to love John, not just fuck John raw. That’s what a relationship is after all, it’s not just high octane sex. The atmosphere of the car’s female inhabitants shifts from antsy and hungry for sex, to a gentle togetherness.

The car unlocks with a click. The group gets out and walks toward the large house. The house’s front door is already unlocked, and John enters.

He kicks off his shoes and enters the main living room, fireplace crackling, likely because one of the bodies inside turned it on right before John came in.

Two young bodies are sitting on a main couch overlooking the entryway, and as Felicia said, they look identical. Felicia and Sarah are right behind him, removing their shoes too.

“Christina, Madison. Mommy is home.” She almost said Daddy too, but John was clear, he didn’t just want to fuck endlessly.

Calling out their names was to give John that info, the daughters are her, they knew everything about the arrival already.

John can’t help but flatter them. These daughters are his girlfriend that adores, so he must adore them too.

“So you are the daughters of my illustrious boss. You’re both gorgeous. May I join you on the couch?”

Madison and Christina both speak softly and in tune with marvelously relaxing voices. “Join us John. Come snuggle with us, our bodies are warm and ready.”

John sits down between them and they scrunch on top of him. His hands rest on their laps and like they said, they’re quite warm.

The two daughters slowly caress and touch at John’s hair, his legs, his neck, and chest. Sarah come up from behind and starts giving John an impressively fantastic massage on his shoulders.

Before John can ask, Christina sees his questioning expression and reminds him. “I’m every female masseuse in the world, so my hands are magical if I want them to be.”

Felicia stashes all of her bags and items, then enters the room. She lies down on the biggest couch, her massive tits facing up like cushions, waiting for John to take his place on them.

She thinks for a second. “Would you like all these bodies to be naked? I find most bodies get sweaty while sleeping in clothing.”

“Fine, please get naked. But absolutely no sex tonight.” John agrees to the ask but doubles down on the no-sex mandate.

All the female bodies simultaneously strip down to nothing and throw the clothes perfectly into one pile. John joins them, but something tells him his underwear will be missing come tomorrow. He sits back down on the couch.

Felicia mutters seeing John already scrunched up on the other couch. “Oh, how about this.”

The two daughters and Sarah stand up methodically and push the couches together into one large wide platform with John remaining stationary. They come back and take their places next to John.

Felicia calmly makes a request from her back position. “John come on over here, I can readjust however necessary. I want to take you into my arms and on my chest.”

John manages to move, his shoulders now mush from Sarah’s incredible massage work. He slowly saunters over to Felicia and lies down on his stomach on top of her massive breasts and soft body.

John can’t help but worry about his girlfriend’s body. “I hope I’m not hurting you, breasts are a little sensitive to this, right?”

Felicia looks at him and softly speaks. “John, you are the most thoughtful man I’ve ever met. And I’ve met every man. It doesn’t hurt, it’s rather pleasurable instead. I feel wonderful just being in your embrace. Allow my selves to cozy up to you now.”

Christina and Madison lie down on either side of him, their bountiful bosoms facing him and their hands also holding him.

Sarah continues to massage John, moving from his shoulders to his back, then to his legs and arms. Felicia’s arms come around him to embrace John like a true lover would.

John’s exhaustion from a day of fucking and being fucked finally centers on him. He is becoming so relaxed he can barely keep his eyes open. He forces out a few words as his mind slows down and his eyes flutter.

“Laura… thank you so much. I love…youuuu” and unconsciousness takes him. Laura is infinitely pleased that her bodies and skills could lull her sweetest most important man ever off to peaceful sleep. All of the assembled bodies slowly and softly speak together.

“Sweet dreams my love. May your dreams be as happy as you make me.”

Tender stroking of John’s body and massaging of his tension points continues.

But even Laura isn’t immune to the relaxation and love demonstrated here, and all her bodies in the house start to sleep. The sliding scale of awake and sleeping bodies all over the world means her consciousness exists within at least a billion other women who are still awake.

But in this one location, in this gated community, all women - mothers, wives, sisters, daughters, are affected by the absolute peace of their true being and take early bed times. Closing their eyes in love and wishing for more of this.

The night passes into early morning.