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His thickness always put pressure on my clit and he could make me cum quickly. Brad is very easy to determine when he is about ready to cum. I could feel his cock seem to grow in my warm wet depth, and I could feel it start to pulsate harder and harder. I knew he was about ready to cum again. I was very near that point too. I had my legs around his waist and I was squeezing him hard. I was trying to push his cock as deep into me as I could. My breath was short and I was breathing hard. My eyes were closed and I was moaning loudly now. I was so close I started shouting. "OHHHHHH GODDDD BRAD, KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THAT... DON'T EVER STOP. OHHHHHH, YESSSS. OH GOD YESSSSS!" "OHHHH GOD BRAD! YES! FUCK ME! YESSSSS! OHHHHH, OHHHHGOD I'M CUMMING! OHHHH YESSSS! I-I-I'M C-C-CUMMMMING! OH GOD! YESSSSSSSS! BRAD!"
I hollered his name at the top of my voice as my cunt muscles clamped on to Brads pulsating cock as he pumped load after load of his life giving spunk into my wanting cunt. Our young bodies shuddering into ecstasy.
We lay there for what seemed an eternity, just being content to be in each other's arms.
Brad's cock was still in me all that time even though it had shriveled up. I looked up into his big brown eyes and smiled at him. He kissed my nose and smiled back.
"I think you enjoyed that, didn't you Carol?" Brad asked knowingly.
"I don't know. I guess it was passable," I teased and started to laugh.
Brad kissed me again and got off of me just as the others were coming back. From the look on everyone's face, everyone had enjoyed themselves.
**
The next day we got the tree decorated. It looked so beautiful. Now, at last, everything was done. It was now Wednesday and we had all day today, tomorrow and till around 4 PM Friday to fool around and do whatever we wanted. Of course the one thing we all wanted, especially me, was sex. I kept Lionel to myself as much as I could. The only time I gave him up was when Sandie or Candie said they wanted him. I really love Lionel. Not once during the time we were at the cabin did he ever even think of being with Sandie or Candie. He wanted only me just as I wanted only him for as long as I could have him. But I couldn't be so selfish as to hog him all to myself without sharing him with my sisters when they wanted him.
He understood the loyalty between us girls and accepted the fact. He told me on more than one occasion when he returned to me after making love with either Sandie or Candie that as much as he liked them, he wanted to be with me. He confessed once that when he was making love to them, he usually thought of me. That made me feel so happy.
Lionel and I slept together every night. That's one thing I'd never let my sisters do. Thank God they never asked to do that. I don't know what I would have done. I just know I couldn't have let either one of them sleep with him all night. Most of the times we'd fuck for hours. We both had too many orgasms to count. In between fucking, we'd talk. We talked about anything and everything, but our conversations always got around to death and in particular, Lionel's pending death.
On the first couple of nights, I'd cry myself to sleep snuggled in the Lion's strong arms. But lately I found I could talk to him about it without crying too much. I think that was mainly because Lionel had come to terms with it and his assurance that everything was going to be alright, gave me the inner strength to continue.
One night I remember waking up. I don't know what woke me, but I don't think it was a noise or anything like that. I was still snuggled in Lionel's arms. Then I realized that Lionel was crying. That's what woke me.
"What's the matter, Lionel? Are you okay?" I said softly. I was wide-awake now.
Something was wrong with my Lionel and I had to do whatever I could to make him better.
"Shhhh, Carol. I'm okay. Go back to sleep," he said sobbing.
I sat up, and from the moonlight seeping into the bedroom, I could see the tears running down his cheeks. I could see that he must have been crying for a long time because his eyes were all puffy and red. He didn't want to disturb me so he just let them flow. I reached over him and took a Kleenex from the table beside him and gently wiped the tears from his cheeks and eyes. I knew there was something very wrong for him to cry like that and I began to cry too.
"Lionel. Please, baby. You’re scaring me. Tell me what's wrong." I was almost begging him. "Tell me. I love you so much. When you are sad, so am I."
"I don't know, Carol. I really don't know," he said in a voice so soft and low that I could hardly hear him. "I just have this funny feeling inside me."
"Do you mean you don't feel well?" I asked.
"No! No! It's not like that. I don't know what it is. I just have this feeling that we don't have much more time together. I just can't shake the feeling."
Lionel started to cry again. I've never seen him like this before. He was usually so strong when this subject came up. Now he was crying. I burst into tears too and couldn't stop.
"Lionel, please, don't talk like that," I sobbed. "I can't stand it. I never want to lose you. I want to be with you forever."
"I know now that this is going to be my last Christmas, Carol. I know it. I'm so sorry. You have become so important to me and I never want to leave you either. But this is outside our control."
Lionel was so emotional now that he could hardly speak.
"Carol, you've got to promise me something. Will you? It's so important to me."
"Anything, honey, anything." I sobbed back.
"Promise me you'll stay with me every minute from now on? Please. Oh, God. I'm so scared. I'm so scared."
Lionel had let me go now and had turned his back to me. His face was buried in his pillow and he was sobbing like a baby. I couldn't do anything other that try to comfort him the best I could. I couldn't speak. I just didn't know what to say.
After what seemed like hours, but was probably not that long, his breathing became more regular and he had fallen to sleep. I whispered softly, "I promise, Lionel. I promise." I just lay there holding him, my naked body touching his, unable to sleep. I guess I finally drifted off because the next thing I remember was feeling Lionel move. It was daylight outside.
"Are you okay now, Lionel?" I asked sleepily. "I was so worried about you last night."
"Ya, I'm okay. I was just a bit emotional then, that's all," he replied turning around and putting his arm around me. We kissed passionately. This was the first time we ever woke up and kissed right away without brushing our teeth first. But this time neither of us minded. I always liked sex first thing in the morning, but today was going to be something special. I wanted it to be something that I could never forget long after Lionel was gone.
Lionel was lying on his back and I was leaning against him. My hand slipped under the covers and ran down his stomach till it reached his cock. Of course I wasn't surprised to find it as hard as it has ever been. I circled it with my hand and slowly began to rub it up and down. I knew Lionel liked that by the sounds he was making. I kissed his lips and then his chin and slowly slipped down kissing all his parts till I got to his penis. I was right under the covers now and the scent of our love making from last night was powerful. It heightened my desire for him.
I slipped his cock into my mouth and I started to lick it all over. The taste of our cum on it from the night before heightened my pleasure. I gently cupped his heavy balls in my hand and squeezed them softly. I didn't want to hurt the Lion. As I was doing that, I had put his cock all the way in my mouth and was rubbing my tongue on the delicate and sensitive underside of the head. Lionel was holding on to my head and was starting to buck up and down fucking me in my mouth. He was making fairly loud moaning sounds now. It was obvious that my magic was working.
I removed his cock from my mouth just long enough to tell him to stop fucking my mouth because I wanted to do something special. Do you remember that earlier I had told you that the Lion was big, very big? He had to be at least 8 1/2 inches long maybe even 9 inches when he was very excited. And he was very thick as well. I wanted to deep throat him. I could deep throat Bobby and Brad with very little trouble, but I didn't know if I could deep throat Lionel.