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My next orgasm ripped through me even stronger than the last one, supported by the big thing that my pussy walls had to convulse around.  Max continued fucking me through it, and when I came down from my climax, he pulled out and ducked his head down to give my clit a few wet swipes with his tongue.

After that, I climbed up onto my knees, turned and pulled Jake down onto his back.  I climbed atop him, holding onto his upright cock to steady myself as I mounted his lap and impaled myself on him.  I threw my head back as I started to ride him, quickly picking up the speed at which my hips churned.

My head remained rolled back, crying out to the ceiling, until Max stood up on the bed and walked up beside me, putting his cock in front of my face, still glistening with my orgasmic juices.  I eagerly sucked him into my mouth with gusto, spurred on by the taste of myself on him.  I twisted my head from side to side as I bobbed back and forth on him, using my hand to stroke the length, which was still well lubricated with what I had left on him.  I hummed happily around him, savoring the sweet fullness in my mouth.

Beneath me, Jake started getting a bit more aggressive, gripping my hips and vigorously moving them back and forth almost for me.  He began bucking his hips upward, thrusting deeper into me.  His thumb came around to begin massaging my love button, and my free hand responded by coming down to join it.

I soon had Max grunting, “Oh, fuck Billie, you’re gonna make me cum!”

“Oh, yeah, lay it on me big bear!” I cheered.  I stroked him harder, taking a bit less of him in my mouth, letting my tongue dance merrily over his crown.  He finally exploded, bathing my mouth and face and the upper part of my breasts in his thick, salty gift.  I lapped up and swallowed what was in my mouth, making a big show of licking my chops to get what I could for his viewing pleasure.

That was when I heard a knocking sound come from the door.  I turned around to see Sally leaning in the doorway.  “I hope I’m not intruding,” she said, “but I was just wondering if you’ve had enough ‘alone time’ yet, or if someone else can join this party now?”

I grinned wide.  “Climb aboard, chica,” I encouraged her.

She didn’t need much encouraging.  She promptly hopped onto the bed, leaning in to start licking Max’s spunk off of wherever my own tongue couldn’t reach it, while in the process maneuvering her pussy above Jake’s face.  I opened my eyes after she stopped licking me to see Jake’s tongue going to town on Sally’s little twat, while Max stepped up to her, bringing his dick to her lips for her to revive.  Which she promptly set about focusing on, of course.  Thus I was left to focus on riding Jake’s cock, and I started to really bounce on him, steadily heading for another pretty spectacular climax.

Oh yeah.  Life was good.

CHAPTER TWO

And I enjoyed it while I could.

It didn’t take very long before Ben and Paul’s prediction that we would be getting regular visitors started becoming painfully prophetic.  In fact it was only a couple weeks before the first visitors started showing up. I remember the first time we got a knock on our door.  Max took a look outside first, and then visibly relaxed, looking back at the rest of us and saying, “It’s okay.  I know them.”

He opened the door then, letting in a trio of late thirty-something guys, who looked around the room at all of us assembled.  One of them asked, “Is she here?”

Max gave a quiet sigh, and pointed to me.  “That’s her, fellas,” he said.  “That’s Billie.”

Now, don’t get me wrong.  I think I’ve already established in no uncertain terms that I
LOVE
being surrounded by hot male bodies, under the right circumstances anyway.  And these were not the right circumstances.  So when those guys soon came crowding around me, asking me questions about me, like how I found Max—whom somehow these particular guys assumed was the father, which I was not ready to assume yet—or if this had been a planned pregnancy and all kinds of stuff like that, while leaning in to sniff at me, and occasionally touching my belly—can you say personal space?—I suddenly found it a little difficult to breathe.

Thankfully Max was quick to intervene, coming between me and my spectators, telling them to let me have some air.  When it became clear that they wanted nothing more than to meet me and get my autograph or something, they didn’t remain welcome much longer.  Max soon dismissed them, a little rudely I might add, and then I slumped down on the couch, letting Jake and Sally rub my hands and shoulders.

And those were just the first ones.

Visitors started showing up on our doorstep almost every other day.  There were old bears who still needed to see me with their own eyes to believe that I really existed.  There were mothers who came by to show me to their cubs, and educate them a little about me.  There were even a couple bears who came to ask me if I had a friend or a sister who might like to have a little bear cub of her own.

Ay-yi-yi!

What was even more unsettling was that a lot of them tended to show up in their bear forms.  Apparently a lot of shifters prefer their animal forms to their human forms, and often only take their two-legged shapes when they have to verbally speak to someone or something.  Now it’s not that I have a problem with bears; I mean I lived with three of them for fuck’s sake.  But I defy any self-respecting human not to be at least a little excited by the sight of a massive hulking beast lumbering toward you when you’re trying to enjoy a quiet day relaxing under the sun.  One time I was sitting out there reading, and then happened to look up just as a bear was approaching, and I actually jumped up and screamed before I collected myself. 

Yeah, that was embarrassing.

The time came when it all got to be just too much for me, and I decided I needed a vacation.  Of course, when you already live in a cabin out in the middle of the woods, where do you go for vacation from that?  So we decided on a road trip.  The four of us packed up some clothes and food for the road and piled into Max’s Hummer and hit the trails, leaving the forest that had become my home behind for a while.

So we spent a few weeks touring the countryside, going from town to town, from one nature spot to another.  We stopped at lakes to go for swims.  We stopped at a rock-climbing site, which was something I hadn’t tried in way too long.  You’d think a girl who lived out in nature like I had for this long would’ve taken more advantage of it; I guess I was a little too busy taking advantage of the two big studs I lived there with. 

We even dropped in on the occasional casino or two, which was something Sally had
never
tried.  I made sure to stay by her side then; way too easy for a newbie gambler to be taken for all she was worth.  We won a few, lost a few, and in the end walked away not much better or worse off than we came.  But at least we had fun, which was all that mattered.

Sometimes we camped out, where I enjoyed sleeping under the stars curled up next to the big furry body of a full-sized bear; other times we would find a motel for the night.  And when we did, well… let’s just say we got a few knocks on our motel room doors with people complaining about the racket.  ‘Cause baby, let me tell you, we were making one glorious hell of a racket!

We basically stayed gone for about three weeks or so, until I finally started to miss our home.  I was actually a little conflicted about going back, as it turned out.  I wasn’t exactly thrilled about returning to having strange bears continuing to bug me about my baby, obviously.  But, that cabin was still home, more than any place in my life had ever been.  I didn’t want to abandon it forever just because of a bunch of obnoxious neighbors.  And after all the time on the road, I did actually feel a bit homesick.  And besides, one thing I knew about my baby already was that I didn’t want to raise it without a home, even if home was surrounded by gawkers.

Still, on the day we decided we were heading home, I did feel a little stressed about having to face the peanut gallery again.  I think I spent a little too much time in the motel shower that morning.  At least it didn’t seem to be in much danger of running out of hot water, since I think I’d been in there about twenty minutes and it was still hadn’t gone cold.  That was nice at least.

At some point while I was still leaning against the shower wall and enjoying the hot water while my worries about being hounded again ran through my mind, I heard the door to the bathroom open and someone come inside.  “Billie?” Sally’s voice said.  “Are you okay in there?”

“Yeah,” I moaned.  “Just trying to prepare myself emotionally for going home.  After what we got away from, I don’t think I need to tell you that’s a lot to prepare for.”

There was a pause, before Sally said, “You mind if I get in there?”

“Of course not,” I said.  “Come on in.”

The curtain moved behind me, and I heard a pair of feet step inside.  Then a pair of arms was wrapping around me, and a pair of breasts pressing against my back.  She brought a hand down to tenderly caress my belly.  “Poor Billie,” she cooed softly.  “And poor baby, too.  Neither of you asked for all this attention.”

A little smile crept into my face.  “Actually, I think a little attention is just what I need.”

I reached a hand back behind me to grasp Sally’s head, as she craned her neck and started kissing the side of my face.  Her hands slid up to cup my breasts, hefting them and running her thumbs over my nipples.  I mewed softly, squirming in her grasp.  Impulsively, I thrust my ass back to rub against her.  It still felt a little strange to grind my ass into a crotch that didn’t have a dick attached to it, but her soft flesh wasn’t any less pleasant.

I twisted my head around and opened my mouth to accept Sally’s kiss.  I may have been much more accustomed to the strength and firmness of a man’s kiss, but Sally’s tender lips and succulent tongue filling my mouth were wonderfully enticing in their own way as well.

We dyked it out like that under the steamy shower spray for a few minutes, until the door opened and Jake’s voice called, “Hey girls, you alive in there?”

I yanked the curtain aside, giving him a full view of what we were doing.  “Alive and orgasmic, big stud!” I husked.  “You want in?”

Jake gave me a “you’re incorrigible” sigh and shake of his head, but he stepped inside the bathroom anyway, quickly stripping his clothes off.  “You know, Max will be back from the store any minute,” he said.

“Goody!  He can have fun too!” I beamed.

Jake rolled his eyes, still smiling.  “What I mean is, he’ll be expecting us out in the room to greet him and be ready to go.”

“And instead, he’ll be surprised to find us in here!” Sally put in, getting right into the spirit of things with me.

Jake didn’t try arguing any further, getting that glorious body of his out of those clothes and stepping into the shower with us.  Yeah, it was getting a little crowded in there, especially with a bear as big as Jake, but you weren’t about to hear me complaining.  I ducked down to my knees and took Jake’s steadily growing cock in my hand, and slurped the thing into my mouth, eagerly beginning to bob my head along its length.  Above me, Sally started making out with him, while he took hold of her breasts and began playfully toying with them.

Once I’d gotten him good and hard, I stepped back, allowing Sally to position herself in front of him.  Jake gripped her legs, lifting her right leg up, and slotted himself into her from behind while she leaned on me for support.  He started steadily fucking her standing up, and she looked up at me, inviting my lips to make out with her.

I sucked Sally’s tongue into my mouth and toyed with her tits while Jake repeatedly slapped his pelvis against the padding of her backside, driving her up the wall.  I occasionally reached my hand down to where Jake was thrusting into her, strumming Sally’s little button.

After she came the first time, we shut the shower off and stepped out, grabbing the towels to dry each other.  Once done with that, we ended up on the bath mat with Sally and me in a sixty-nine, with me on top and Sally beneath me while Jake plugged me from behind.  I squealed repeatedly into Sally’s crotch as I enjoyed the combined pleasures of Jake’s cock thrusting inside me and Sally’s tongue on my clit.

I got to two screaming orgasms like that, before Jake pulled out of me and rotated around to switch to Sally.  I loved watching the sight of Jake’s big bear cock spearing Sally’s cunt right in front of my face.  I lapped away merrily at their union, making Sally writhe and squeal beneath me.

We swapped back and forth a few more times, both Sally and me getting off repeatedly, until Jake had us lie down side by side on the mat and stroked himself until he exploded across our faces.  Sally and I leaned into each other, licking the mess off each other’s faces and snowballing it between our mouths.

We got cleaned up and dressed and returned to the motel room in time to see Max returning through the door with a couple of bags of food for the road.  “Okay,” he said, “I got some deli sandwiches, some sports drinks and a few pieces of fruit, plus a box of donuts in case anyone gets a sweet tooth… and I can see from the shit-eating grins on all of you that you had some fun without me this morning.”

Sally and I giggled a little.  “Sorry you missed it, big boy,” I said.  “I’ll make it up to you later.”

“I think you already made it up to me last night,” Max grinned.  “About three or four times as I recall.”

I smirked, as if in challenge.  “What, you think I’m tapped?  I could go all day, big bear!”

I could swear Max almost looked intimidated.  I never would’ve believed it if I hadn’t seen it.

“Not that we don’t appreciate your enthusiasm, Billie,” Jake said, “but we really should be hitting the road.”

“All right, all right,” I conceded.  “I’ll save it for later.  But you better believe there’s gonna be a later!”

Suddenly everyone was looking at me.