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ASL2: Chapter 79 "Return on Investment"
🕑 Added 2022-05-13 15:00:08 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 79: Return on Investment --
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-- SATURDAY, JUNE 27, 2009 --
“Ohmigawd… I can’t… believe… shit-shit-shit…” Penny squirmed and let her head loll back as the sensations of fingers pumping into her pretty pussy while her little love button was getting rubbed at the same time threatened to make her pop her top right here in the nightclub.
But it wasn’t my fingers doing the pumping. Dawn sat next to Penny in our VIP “box suite” on the upper level of this trendy downtown SF nightclub with her right hand slipped beneath the hem of the horny redhead’s super-short dress. It was just after midnight, a scant few minutes into Saturday morning, not that you could tell from inside the club. There were no exterior windows; the only illumination came from the constantly changing colors of literally thousands of LED lights arrayed in a grid pattern on the ceiling and surrounding the main dance floor’s support beams, along with dynamically pulsing lasers that flashed overhead in rhythm with the thudding bass beat. We were surrounded on three sides by walls, and with the table itself in the way, I was sure absolutely no one but us could see what Dawn was doing to her. But the illicit thrill of getting fingerbanged (again) in a neon-lit club had Penny on the precipice of a public pleasure peak.
“Ohmigawd, Dawn,” Penny moaned, reclining back against Dawn’s chest as the two beautiful babes were stacked like spoons at a diagonal angle on the bench seat, all the better to allow Dawn’s left hand to cup Penny’s perky breast outside her dress and nibble on the redhead’s neck while her right hand expertly stimulated my employee’s senses. Penny’s bright blue eyes flashed as she stared at me from only two feet away, watching me watching her getting mauled by my best friend’s questing hands. And a few moments later when Dawn gently bit down on her neck like a lustful, lesbian vampire, the redhead shuddered and gaped her mouth open in a silent scream.
But her orgasm did not come. Penny’s eyes popped open wide in shock, her eyebrows knitting as she whimpered at the very edge of orgasm but did not quite fall over. She let out a keening whine, now grimacing in agony while Dawn’s sky-blue eyes flashed at me with a teasing smirk within her stormy irises.
You’re right, Dawn’s voice sounded off in my head. This is too easy!
I chuckled and thought back to her, ‘Told you.’
Dawn had apparently found that little “hydraulic brake” spot on Penny’s lower back. I noticed that my best friend’s left hand had disappeared from view, holding down on it even as her right hand vibrated like a blur, really fingerbanging the hell out of the horny redhead. Penny juddered as if she were having an epileptic seizure, her body being overloaded with pleasure to the point of agony. And she whimpered in obvious need before whining, “Please… Please… PLEEEEEAAAAASE!”
Penny came.
She came HARD.
Dawn had finally released the brake with that final plea, allowing my cute co-worker to finally crest over into climax. The redhead shuddered and spasmed, her howl of agonizing ecstasy an unrestrained scream of ultimate satisfaction, and yet the sounds were still lost in the riotous cacophony of a downtown dance club going full blast on a Friday night.
“AAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH!!!” Sasha started screaming seconds later. The brunette beauty had been bouncing in my lap reverse-cowgirl while we watched Dawn expertly fingerbanging Penny. As I said: our VIP box suite was surrounded on three sides by high walls and we knew nobody could see what we were doing beneath the table. Hundreds of sweaty young adults downstairs on the main level dance floor paid us no mind. So when Sasha had first bit my ear, fondled my package, and murmured her need to feel me eight inches deep inside her, I’d readily invited her aboard.
Holding Sasha’s hips in my hands, I yanked her body down against my crotch and rolled my hips to really carve my cock around the inner walls of her convulsing, climaxing cooch. Meanwhile, Dawn turned Penny’s face to hers and sealed her lips over the redhead’s to plunge her tongue within and kiss my co-worker with volcanic fury. And on the other side of me, Adrienne and Summer sat together with no need to actively participate, idly sipping at their cocktails and enjoying the view.
The six of us had enjoyed a pleasant evening out in the city together after work on Friday night, seeking to unwind and cap off a successful week of moving forward with our lives. Adrienne and Sasha had finished furnishing and decorating The Love Nest while also more or less turning the adjoining bedrooms that used to be mine and Kim’s into a second home office for the burgeoning Tigress brand. Summer spent the days with them to make sure she always had a support structure and never felt alone during this first week after Yvaine’s funeral. And Summer and I also continued our sessions with Dr. Iris Greenslade in the city as well.
As for Penny, despite Adrienne’s initial suggestion that Step One be to invite Penny to a Love Nest nooner and then Step Two be finding ways to bond with Penny in ways other than sexual, I did go ahead and reverse that order.
Penny really was antsy having gone more than a week without getting her Big Ben orgasm addiction satisfied, so we went ahead and had a Winston-supervised apartment nooner right away on Monday. But then on Monday evening, I brought Penny over to The Nest for dinner as a way of demonstrating that I wasn’t ashamed of her and wasn’t hiding her from the other people in my life. She got to interact with Summer, Adrienne, Sasha, Eden, and June in a private social setting, and we had a pleasant home-cooked meal (cooked by me) and some amiable getting-to-know-you conversation. Penny was perhaps a touch too eager, seemingly had an opinion about everything, and would start rambling off on some tangent before awkwardly catching herself, blushing, and silently telling herself to shut up. She was clearly intelligent but just as clearly nervous. She apologized more than once, saying she’d never been very good at making friends. And the others did their best to be welcoming and help put her at ease.
Tuesday I took Penny and June both out to lunch together where the three of us tried (and failed) to not talk about work. And then after work, I joined Penny at her apartment for our first-ever non-nooner hookup before I headed back home.
Wednesday, I brought Penny to meet up with Adrienne, Sasha, and Summer at Café Soleil. She seemed far less nervous around the other girls this time around, did a better job keeping herself from rambling, but still had plenty to say whenever one of the others asked for her opinion. Those opinions tended to be pretty black and white, as she was quick to judgment on a variety of topics. The times she had to silently tell herself to shut up weren’t from nervously rambling, but rather were occasions when she realized she was perhaps coming off a little too opinionated.
“On the bright side, you at least realize you’re making a bad impression,” Adrienne quipped with a grin. “June would just steamroll right on without a care.”
By the end of the meal, all four of the girls were giggling like a gaggle of geese. The redhead and I didn’t have sex that day, but she didn’t seem to mind one bit.
Still, Thursday morning she got really antsy, locked my office door, and rode me in my desk chair before nine-thirty in the morning. She was much nicer to work with after that, and at the end of the day, Penny asked me when we were finally going to have sex with the other girls too. I asked if she felt ready for that, given that she still didn’t know the others very well. Her response was to grab my head and give me a fierce kiss before pulling back and breathily whispering, “I’ve spent two weeks fantasizing about surrendering my virgin asshole to my lover’s big dick while the force of impact pushes my face deeper into a hot babe’s pussy.”
So… that’s a ‘yes’, then?
Still, I wanted to make clear I didn’t see Penny as a piece of fresh meat to be offered up to the wolves, hence coming up with my plans for to spend Friday evening as a group after work. Penny and I rendezvoused with Adrienne, Sasha, Summer, and Dawn at a nice restaurant with a view. After the meal, we moved to the 39th-floor lounge with a few cocktails to watch the sunset. Only a few days past the summer solstice, the sun stayed up past eight o’clock and we watched the golden disk of light setting over the Pacific Ocean while the omnipresent San Francisco clouds were dyed with rich red, orange, and magenta hues. Penny didn’t have any problems with awkwardness or nervousness anymore as she got accustomed to being around the girls, although the alcohol probably had something to do with that as well.
Afterwards, the girls did a little shopping downtown, which included buying some really cute dresses best suited for a night at a trendy downtown SF nightclub. So of course we had to go to a trendy downtown SF nightclub that Adrienne and Sasha used to frequent all the time. The six of us spent some time dancing. We spent some time drinking. And now, we were apparently spending some time fucking in our private little oasis.
“AAAHHHnnnngggghhhh…” Sasha’s voice petered out as she slowly came down from orgasm, slumping back against my chest. As her head lolled over my shoulder until the back of her skull came to rest against the wall, I glanced over at the other two girls. With as much as we’d been drinking and as over-the-top as my sex life had become, it was no big deal for me to gesture at them and ask, “Either of you wanna go for a ride?”
Summer immediately deferred, “A.D., please.”
But my Tigress waved her off. “I’m good. I can wait until we get home. You?”
Summer shook her head, content to relax and watch. I wasn’t surprised. My girlfriend and I had made love several times over the past week, but each had been tender moments of comfort, far different from the wild and wanton submissive sex doll encounters that had characterized our early relationship. I liked to think she finally understood that servicing my every sexual need on command was not a requirement for our continued relationship.
It’s not like I ever lacked for options.
Speaking of which, I glanced at Dawn invitingly, but she leaned forward and whispered into Penny’s ear with a wicked grin, “Have you ever gotten fucked in a nightclub box suite?”
“Holy shit… What?” Penny wheezed, still clearly dazed.
Sasha smirked and slipped off my lap, my slimy schlong sliding out of the sexy siren’s soaked snatch with a soggy squelch. Dawn was quick to push Penny towards me, and as I gathered the redhead’s hips in my hands, Sasha elevated Penny’s dress hem up and out of the way while reaching between my legs to keep my turgid tool in an upright and locked position. And I slowly lowered the still-twitching young woman down around my dick, groaning in gratification as her tight twat surrounded my stiff shaft.
“Holy shiiiiit…” Penny moaned, helpless to resist as she felt herself get skewered. Moments after she touched down, Sasha’s hand slid over her still-sensitive clit. The redhead’s eyes popped open wide and she stared in mild shock at the smirking brunette. But then she moaned and let her head loll over my shoulder as Sasha’s nimble fingers went to work while I simultaneously started masturbating myself with her body.
Dawn leaned in from my other side, pecking Penny’s cheek and then giggling mirthfully. My best friend’s eyes glittered as she tickled my subordinate’s chest with her fingertips, momentarily glanced out towards the hundreds of people on the dance floor, and then tugged down the front of Penny’s dress. The redhead gasped in surprise and clenched up her cooter around my cock in mixed fear and excitement.
Sasha nipped Penny’s ears and then intoned warmly, “Welcome to the harem.”
And then Dawn bent and sucked Penny’s pretty pink nipple in-between her lips.
****
Tonight wasn’t the first night I’d gotten fucked in a nightclub VIP box, but we started to get a little out of hand. Dawn peeled down the front of Penny’s strapless dress to suck on her nipples while Sasha held the redhead’s red head in her hands to make out with her. And then all five-feet, ten-inches of supermodel Adrienne Dennis actually slipped beneath the table to park her face in Penny’s crotch and get her first taste of the new girl’s juicing slit.
I couldn’t tell what was blowing Penny’s mind more: the fact that she was getting fucked in the middle of a public nightclub with her titties hanging out, or the fact that it was world-famous supermodel Adrienne-fucking-Dennis eating her out at the same time.
Thudding bass beats from the unrelenting music vibrated in my eardrums, co-opting my internal clock and driving me to grind my hips and continue fucking Penny’s pussy from below like a metronome. Dawn took over making out with the pretty redhead right in front of my face while Sasha dipped down to suckle her teats. And Queen Bee Adrienne never let up on her oral assault.
Long story short, it didn’t take long to get pretty Penny to pop her top, and she started screaming loud enough her voice might actually have been heard down on the dance floor over the thumping music. That said: Adrienne had made very clear to the nightclub management that we expected privacy, and nobody came to investigate. I wound up blasting my load straight into Penny’s pulsing pussy, grunting and groaning as I filled her up to the brim. And when I elevated her body up so that my slimy schlong could slip out, Adrienne rapidly wrapped her lips around the redhead’s ravaged crevice like a ravenous remora and swiftly slurped my scalding semen out of the satisfied girl’s sodden snatch like as starving animal.
Adrienne then slid up from beneath the table, pressed her lips to Penny’s, and snowballed my load back to the gasping girl still quivering on my cock from aftershock orgasms. And when there was no more of her man’s spunk to share, my Tigress’s golden eyes glittered as she murmured from only inches away, “Let’s get outta here so you can return the favor.”
Twenty minutes later, the elevator dinged at the 35th floor. Penny trembled with excitement as she entered The Love Nest for the first time.
Dawn grabbed my hand and Summer’s and giddily dragged us both into the living room. I glanced back and saw that Sasha and Adrienne had sandwiched Penny between them with wolfish grins, reminding me very much of the times I’d seen them corner wide-eyed waifish teen models or mousey PAs. Hell, I’d seen them corner wanton sluts who knew exactly what they were getting themselves into but still wound up completely overwhelmed. Tonight would be the first time they’d get to devour fresh prey together since before Sasha’s world tour, so I figured they’d be pretty ravenous by now.
Once we reached the living room couch, Dawn giggled and pulled Summer to sit beside her. I didn’t need any mystical link to tell me to be patient, just years and years of practice having threesomes with Dawn. My special soulmate with her ice-blue hair mashed her lips against those of my gorgeous girlfriend with the red flame hair, fire and ice blending together to create a whole of sensual beauty even greater than the sum of its parts. Luscious lips caressed each other’s cheeks. Tasty tongues tangled together and twisted tartly. Girlish giggles filled the air while fingers fiddled with dress clasps… and then bra clasps… and then turgid little nipples as the delightfully devilish damsels disrobed each other before my appreciative eyes.
Dawn and Summer stripped down to just their thong panties, mouthing each other’s mammaries and making out like lusty lovers (which, well, they were). But just when I began to reach the point of breaking down and joining in, the girls turned and beckoned to me instead. The next thing I knew, I was seated comfortably on the couch with my ass at the very edge of the cushion while Fire and Ice worked together to strip down my slacks. Summer slipped between my legs to tongue my balls and started licking her way up the underside of my shaft. And from the side Dawn ducked her head, covering my cockhead with her moist mouth and staring up at me with a look of rapturous adoration, pulling her hair to the far side of her head in order to afford me an unobstructed view of her beautiful face filled with my meat.
I stroked Dawn’s cheek with the back of two knuckles, feeling the odd sensation of rubbing my own dick with the inside of her mouth. When I withdrew my hand, she grinned, deep-throated me, and stared up into my eyes for a bit. But then she pulled back and gently guided Summer to take over fellating me instead.
The two of them traded off blowing me with practiced ease for a minute until Dawn nuzzled Summer’s cheek with her nose, inviting a kiss. My girlfriend pulled off my prick but continued to pump my shaft in her right hand while turning to make out with her girlfriend. But after some sweet murmurings, Dawn then directed Summer up onto the couch.
The girls stripped off their panties, and moments later, Summer settled all the way down in my lap with her knees parked to either side of me, her muscular ass in my hands, and her big tits in my face. I tongued her barbells and then let my head loll back so she could bend down and kiss me. Dawn knelt beside us, holding both of us, and then Summer turned to kiss her.
As had been the norm for us, Summer and I made love tenderly, intimately. I wrapped both arms around her, holding her close against my chest. Our kiss was passionate but unhurried: the warm radiance of a lazy afternoon by the beach. Her hips rolled and undulated in my lap, grinding her clit against my pelvic bone. And behind her Dawn caressed both of us, nibbled on Summer’s neck and shoulder, and every so often the two gorgeous girls would turn to kiss.
The past week had been a time of transition for Summer. In the immediate aftermath of Yvaine’s death, Summer had been understandably depressed. We’d shared moments of intimacy and sexual healing that definitely lifted her spirits, but her overall mood had certainly been… melancholic. Some days it felt like she hardly spoke at all.
But since the funeral itself, she’d been on a definite upswing. Laying her mother to rest had given Summer a sense of peace. She knew she had to move on, made clear to me that she had no intention of leaving this world to join her mom in the afterlife, and actively sought opportunities to bond herself closer to those around her, not just me. She joined Adrienne for workouts every day. She discussed cooking recipes with Sasha. She played video games with Eden. And she even spent two hours on Wednesday night talking to June, of all people (or perhaps June spent two hours talking to her).
Overall, Summer’s light had been dimmed, but it did not go out. She still wasn’t as outgoing or as talkative as normal, and Adrienne told me she liked to go into my bedroom and meditate for hours on end. But she was getting better. She was getting better every day.
Dawn’s return to the group at dinner had also given Summer quite the energy boost. That’s not to say Summer didn’t get along with our other Nestmates, far from it. Adrienne, especially, had gone out of her way to make sure her high school friend was taken care of. But having her BFF with us again after a week in Cupertino sparked “Happy Summer”, and the two of them had been quite animated all night. Indeed, the first pair to start making out in our nightclub VIP box had been Dawn and Summer, and they’d gotten the party started, so to speak.
Likewise, they started amping up the energy tonight. Summer’s tender sexual healing started to give way to more urgent thrusting. Dawn’s tongue delved deep within Summer’s mouth before my best friend turned her girlfriend’s face to mine so we could make out hot and heavy as well. I dug my nails into the redhead’s ass as she started bouncing up and down with increased fervor. And a minute later, Summer held my head between her tits while howling her ecstasy and hammering herself harder and harder on my upright column of man meat as she rapidly accelerated towards orgasm.
Meanwhile, Penny’s shrieks could be heard echoing down the hall. I had no idea what Adrienne and Sasha were doing to her, but she clearly sounded like she was enjoying herself.
Dawn hooking two fingers into Summer’s heinie hole set off my gorgeous girlfriend’s supreme satisfaction. The redhead’s big boobies practically gave me a concussion the way they banged against the sides of my head, but there was no place else I’d rather be. After Summer finally chugged to a stop, she dismounted while Dawn knelt on the couch cushion beside us and braced herself against the backrest. Waggling her impeccable booty back at me, my soulmate smirked at me over her shoulder with a teasing expression of invitation. And I was quick to stand up, turn around, and start easing my fat cock into her from behind.
Summer slipped herself into a seated position directly beneath Dawn so that the pair of BFFs could make out with each other while Summer fondled Dawn’s tits. I slow-dicked my best friend and bent over to kiss her shoulder blade, every movement in perfect sync with her swaying back and forth to meet me. But after a few minutes, Dawn’s backwards pressure increased and I instinctively withdrew long enough for her to descend to the floor on all fours, throw Summer’s legs over her shoulders, and then start lovingly lapping at her girlfriend’s juicing slit while I settled onto my knees and reentered her from behind.
We kept going long enough to get both girls off before Dawn pulled her head out of Summer’s crotch and suggested we go check on the others. Dawn led Summer hand-in-hand, and I admired the view of both of them from behind as we headed down the hall.
The other trio turned out to be in much the same positions we had been. Sasha sat up on the bed with her hands planted behind her, knees up and spread to the sides. Penny was bent over the foot of the bed eating Sasha’s succulent snatch. But in all honesty, she wasn’t doing a very good job of it. She kept getting distracted, you see.
Because Adrienne stood behind Penny giving the young redhead a royal pounding with a strap-on Ben Junior.
Penny’s eyes were clenched shut and her teeth were bared in a grimace while she tried in vain to absorb each heavy impact. She gripped Sasha’s thighs and occasionally took licks at the lovely brunette’s wet box. But she kept pulling her head out and twisting left or right, gasping and groaning from Adrienne’s incessant pounding.
My Tigress grinned at me when noticed our arrival. She paused her pumping, glanced down at Penny panting with her cheek on Sasha’s thigh, and then grabbed the back of Penny’s head and rather roughly shoved it back into Sasha’s snatch. “Keep eating her!” the stunning supermodel commanded. “Or I won’t keep fucking you!”
“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!” Penny moaned, furiously munching on Sasha’s crotch.
Adrienne looked back up at me with a grin. “She’s a fun one.”
Penny popped her head up and giggled. “I’m a fun one!”
“Yes, you’re a fun one,” Adrienne agreed before her lips curled in a snarl. She grabbed the back of Penny’s head again. “Now get back to work!”
Penny got back to work. Sasha took over holding the redhead’s noggin between her nethers and moaned in delighted ecstasy. Summer elbowed Dawn and adopted a girlish voice while chirping, “I’m a fun one too!”
Dawn grinned, took the hint, and quickly fished out the toy box beneath Adrienne’s bed to grab another strap-on. I then moved to sit down next to Sasha, meeting my Armenian angel with an affectionate kiss while Summer bent down right next to Penny with her face in my crotch. I groaned as my girlfriend started bobbing her head up and down my dick once more. But then Summer had to pop up and groan once Dawn started shoving her pseudo-schlong into Summer’s snatch.
The six of us fucked in side-by-side trios for two minutes, everyone’s arousal building but nobody quite ready to pop off. That’s when Adrienne arched an eyebrow at Dawn and asked, “Trade you redheads?”
Dawn grinned and nodded her head. She pulled out of Summer and circled around as Adrienne pulled out of Penny and took one big step to her right. Summer groaned as Adrienne inserted her fake phallus and then Penny moaned a moment later as Dawn did the same.
Sasha glanced over at me. “Wanna trade too?”
I smirked and slid back along the bed while Sasha scooched her butt over to her left.
Penny actually tried to crawl her way up the bed to me, staring straight at my dick as if it were a giant bowl of crystal clear spring water and she was an overheated nomad in the desert dying of thirst. But Dawn gripped the redhead’s hips and held her fast. So Penny wound up whimpering and gesturing for me to hurry up until I finally scooted forward enough for her to impale her face on my shaft.
Meanwhile, Sasha had pulled Summer’s face down into her crotch, and soon enough the six of us were once again fucking side-by-side.
At that point it became something of a competition between Dawn and Adrienne to make their redheads explode in orgasm first. Both of my longtime lovers grinned and worked their borrowed equipment in and out of their bent-over beauties. And all too quickly both Penny and Summer started losing the ability to focus on their oral efforts.
I mean, Penny tried to keep sucking my dick, but just as when Adrienne’s royal pounding distracted her from eating Sasha’s pussy, she couldn’t do much more than keep my dick in her mouth and moan. Summer was a little more used to it and continued gamely licking Sasha, but to minimal effect. So when Sasha and I glanced at each other, I grinned, pulled away from Penny, and promptly tackled Sasha onto her back.
“Ohhh… fuck, Ben! I never should’ve left home,” Sasha groaned as she felt my big dick filling her up.
I grinned. “I’m not gonna object…”
Sasha smirked, wrapped her legs around my lower back, and started humping back at me.
Meanwhile, Summer and Penny turned to each other, the redheads twisting sideways to embrace each other and start swapping spit while they got pounded from behind. And then it became a race between Adrienne, Dawn, and ME to see which one of us could get our girls off first.
Dawn won this round, although whether it was because she was better with a strap-on or because Penny was the easier target could certainly be up for debate. Regardless, Penny started screaming first, followed shortly by Summer, and then Sasha shrieked her satisfaction last, but certainly not least.
I rolled off of Sasha and onto my back. Sensing an opportunity, Penny quickly crawled forward again, and this time Dawn did nothing to stop her. The next thing I knew, the randy redhead rapidly bobbed her head up and down in my lap, moaning as if she were tasting the most heavenly dessert imaginable. And after everything I’d done since entering the apartment: getting a tandem blowjob on the couch, Summer riding me, banging Dawn from behind, getting blown on the bed, and then rabbit-humping Sasha just now, I found myself rapidly ready for release.
But just when I grabbed Penny’s head and prepared myself to skullfuck her until I exploded, Adrienne suddenly exclaimed, “No! Not yet!”
My eyes flew open and I gawked at my Tigress in surprise.
Adrienne smirked. “I ate a creampie outta Penny’s pussy and snowballed it back to her, and she’s supposed to return the favor, remember?” And having already tossed her strap-on aside, the busty blonde bombshell flopped onto her back right next to me.
Giggling, Penny went ahead and pulled her head off my cock. I quickly rolled on top of the sexy supermodel and slammed my swollen shaft into her sweet slice in a single shove. And then I proceeded to plunder her perfect pussy for all of fifteen seconds before ramming forward one final time and grunting in exquisite relief as I filled her up. “HUNGH! UNGH! NNNGGGHHHHHH!!!”
Beside us, Penny’s eyes glittered in eager excitement. “I canNOT believe I’m about to slurp Ben’s creampie out of Adrienne Dennis’s pussy. Best. Day. EVER.”
Sasha laughed. “I say the same thing to myself all the time. But don’t forget to snowball it back to her. It’s the cherry on top.”
A minute later, the perky redhead pulled her face out of the supermodel’s snatch, cheeks bulging a bit like a chipmunk’s. Lusty moans emanated from between the two beautiful babes’ mashing lips as they shared my seed between them. But I found myself only half-paying attention.
Sasha, Dawn, and Summer were all kneeling before me, taking turns reviving my dick for Round 3 while making out and pawing at each other’s tits in-between.
It was good to be me.
****
The morning air was cold against my right cheek, the pillow reassuringly warm against my left. I snuggled deeper into the covers and their cocooning heat while pressing my chest against her naked back, no clothing between us. As my senses came alive, my fingers reflexively squeezed the large bare breast I was currently palming in my right hand. My left arm snaked beneath her pillow, with the hand dangling off the edge of the bed.
Breathing deeply, I let my head roll forward to push my nose into my lover’s copper red hair, smelling her sweet fragrance. My fingers found her nipple and I teased it with the tip of my middle digit. And I reflexively ground my morning wood into her bare-bottomed ass, instinctively hot-dogging her buns.
“Mmm… you’re awake…” a melodious voice murmured softly.
Rather automatically, I continued fondling Penny’s naked boob in my hand and continued to absentmindedly hot-dog her buns. But as consciousness slowly percolated into my brain, I became aware of what I was doing and stopped. “Hmm?” I asked sleepily.
She giggled lightly and then sighed. “So this is what it feels like to wake up with the infamous Big Ben. Strong arms. Warm skin… you’re like a nuclear power plant. No wonder the girls like snuggling with you all night. And of course, there’s this…”
Penny’s right hand slipped back between us, her cool fingers wrapping around my throbbing, hot column of manflesh. She stroked my shaft a few times before raising her right thigh and shifting forward just a bit. I felt her dragging my mushroom head through the cleft of her buttocks, firm assflesh pinching my meat as if it didn’t want to let go. But eventually she worked my morning wood down so that it was pointing through the gap in her legs. And she closed her thighs together, trapping my dick between them.
“Ggrrnghh…” I groaned sleepily, tightening my grip on her bare breast with my right hand and cinching her body towards mine with my left. I slid myself slowly through her naked thighs, feeling the friction. And Penny’s fingertips teased my cockhead where it poked through on the other side.
“I’ve been rubbing myself for the last ten minutes at least,” she murmured breathily. “I’m soooo wet for you, lover.”
“Ggrrnghh…” I groaned, continuing to pump myself through Penny’s thighs, back and forth, back and forth.
But then I felt Penny take hold of my tip once more, angling it upwards. She hunched herself, working to get herself aligned. It took a while as she didn’t seem completely sure of how to do it. But all of a sudden I slipped into place, she bent at the waist a bit to push her butt back at me, I took hold of her hips to tug her as well, and our two bodies smoothly started joining together.
“Ffffuuuucccckkkk…” she moaned softly as my big dick burrowed deeper and deeper into her sweetness.
“Ggrrnghh…” I groaned again, tugging her towards me with my left arm across her upper chest and my right forearm against her pelvis. Eventually there was nothing left to claim, and we both came to a stop to enjoy those first few moments of being completely joined together.
Penny didn’t try to start fucking me. I didn’t try to start fucking her. I simply held her in my arms, musing on the novelty of the situation. Here we were: manager and employee, alone in bed together on a Saturday morning after our first night spent in each other’s arms. Stranger still, we were in Sasha’s old bedroom, a room I wasn’t particularly familiar with, while to the best of my knowledge the other four had snuggled up together on Adrienne’s king-size in the master bedroom last night.
“Your harem girls are kind of awesome,” Penny murmured dreamily. “I’ve never met anyone like them. There have been times in my life I was interested in guys who were already taken. Every single time, the other woman would stare laser beams of death at me if I so much as looked at him. And yet here we are, cuddled together just you and me.”
“They’re a special bunch, I agree, and they’re quite used to sharing.” I sighed. “If anything, I owe you an apology for not integrating you sooner. You were right: I wasn’t being fair to you.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’m here with you now, lover.” Penny glanced back at me over her shoulder, big blue eyes shimmering with a fine layer of moisture.
I recognized the love in Penny’s eyes. Despite her best arguments to the contrary, her plain statements about being in lust with me and only being addicted to the orgasms, her eyes couldn’t lie. She didn’t look at me like a horny Tri-Delt who craved to feel my cock pounding her willing holes and making pleasure endorphins flood her brain again and again and again. No, Penny looked at me in much the same way Summer, Dawn, and Adrienne looked at me: like she just wanted to bask in my presence as if she was a pretty flower and I was the warm light of the sun.
I understood that she was in love with me. What confused me still was how. How in the world did Penny ever fall in love with me? After all, what had I done to earn such depth of feeling? We worked together, we hadn’t been particularly friendly, and I’d never felt any kind of romantic chemistry between us. Hell, I’d never even felt the kind of love/hate friction that some couples had where they fought like wild cats because there was so much raw attraction between them.
Lust? Sure, totally. I’d given her amazing orgasms, the best she’d ever felt in her life, and like a crack addict she’d always come crawling back for another hit. But even when the addiction had been satisfied, she still had this same expression in her eyes.
When she brought me coffee in the morning, she looked at me with love.
When we got lunch together (meaning food) instead of having a nooner, she looked at me with love.
And when we parted at the end of the work day to go our separate ways, she looked at me with love.
Maybe she’s just lonely and it’s in her nature to overcompensate by clinging onto the first guy that’ll show her the least bit of kindness.
Maybe. That would be really sad, but at least that’d make sense.
Maybe she’s a romantic at heart still conflating lust and love, and every time you give her an amazing orgasm, she convinces herself the sex is so good because you’re her One True Love™.
Maybe. I should check her library the next time I’m at her apartment to see if she reads the same kinds of trashy romance novels Yvaine did.
Maybe she’s recognized over the last year or so that you’re a good person deep down, once you look past the infamous Sex God, Destroyer of Women’s Purities and Conqueror of Cunts.
Conqueror of Cunts? Really?
Vanquisher of Virginities? Plunderer of Pussy? Master of Mammaries? Annihilator of Assholes? Subjugator of Snatches? Fucker of Fannies? Uhhh…
Keep it coming. I’m trying to see how long you can keep this up.
Umm…
Ah, Troubador of Twats!
Nice one!
Supreme Lord of Skullfucking!
Alright…
Crusher of Cornholes, Shredder of Sphincters, Plugger of Pieholes…
Okay, okay, now stop before you strain something. But seriously: Penny’s seen the transformation you’ve wrought in June. She’s been around long enough to meet Dawn, Adrienne, and even Peyton and observe how even the most incredible women in the world can’t help but adore you. Maybe she didn’t have to fall in love with you on her own. Maybe she just read a hundred Yelp reviews, decided you were the best guy on the planet, and made up her mind from the beginning.
Maybe. But no matter how she came to this point, the reality is that Penny’s in love with me. It still doesn’t make sense to me, feels like it came out of nowhere without any development, and I’m not entirely sure how to handle it.
Same way you handle everything else. Just make shit up as you go.
Sounds like a recipe for ending up with a gun pointed to my forehead again.
Do you honestly think Penny’s capable of shooting you?
No, no, of course not. But I think she’s definitely capable of getting very angry at me for not returning the same depth of feelings for her that she obviously feels for me.
If that’s the case, why are you fucking her right now? I mean seriously, you’ve been talking to yourself for how many minutes now while fucking her on autopilot and… whoops! There she goes into orgasm!
“OOOHHHWWWAAAUUUGGGHHH!!!”
Penny really was having an orgasm. Without even really thinking about it, I’d raised Penny’s right knee to spread her open wide and really started thrusting into her while we were both on our sides. Her copper-red hair was tossing and turning as she thrashed about in obvious ecstasy, quivering as she came. She was being so loud I was surprised none of the other girls had come into the room by now, or perhaps they were just being polite about letting Penny have me all to herself for now.
“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!” I thrust into her hard, exactly three times, driving her up the proverbial wall each time and maximizing her pleasure.
“AAAAHHHHhhhhgggghhhh…” Penny’s voice petered out towards the end as she came down from her climactic peak.
Raising her right leg, I pulled it through the gap between us and over to my left side without dislodging my dick. This put us back into a missionary position and I loomed over her, giving her a gentle smile before bending over to peck her lips.
“You’re so incredible, lover,” she murmured dreamily, looking a bit dazed. “I’ve never felt this way before. You were so attentive to all my cues.”
You were? Uh, oops?
I chuckled and pecked her nose while rolling my hips to continue pumping her. “Uh, glad to know you’re enjoying my efforts.”
She nodded and sighed. “I love you, Ben. I think you know that.”
I paused my pumping and looked down at her. Sighing a bit wearily, I replied gently, “Yes, I know.”
“I wanted to believe it was just the orgasms talking. I wanted to believe I didn’t feel the way I feel. But I can’t help it. I don’t know why. It doesn’t even make sense to me.”
I chuckled. “I’m still trying to figure it out myself. Truth be told: we never had much chemistry before I started fucking your brains out.”
“The fucking my brains out part definitely changed my life. I felt like I’d seen God for the first time.”
I gave her a rueful grin. “I’m no god. I’m just me.”
“You’re my lover. You’re my love. I’m in love with you, even though I know you don’t want me to be.”
“I’m with Summer. And Adrienne. And Dawn. And Sasha.”
“And Kim and June, and those are just the ones I know about. I get it, I get it. You’re not available. Story of my life, really.”
“I’m sorry about that. I’m sure there’s someone special out there for you and maybe the girls and I can help you find--”
“Don’t even go there. You’re the only ‘someone special’ I want.”
I smirked. “I dunno. Seems to me you’ve been thinking Adrienne’s someone pretty special.”
Penny giggled. “That she is, but she’s… she’s a fantasy. She’s a celebrity, and I know I don’t know the real Adrienne yet. But I know you. YOU’RE special. To ME. That’s enough.”
“I worry that I won’t be enough for you. I can be your lover, but I can’t be your boyfriend, Penny. I don’t want you to feel like I’m a callous jerk just using you for your body.”
“You’re not. For one thing, you don’t NEED to use me for my body. Not when you’ve already got… all THAT.” She gestured vaguely in the direction of Adrienne’s bedroom through the door. “And for you to forgo that pile of nubile hot babes for me, even for just one night… it makes me feel as desirable as I’ve ever felt in my life.”
I smiled. “I’m glad you think that. But at the same time, I don’t want you to start expecting it’s gonna be like this every night.”
“I know, I know.” She sighed and stroked my arm. “I’m trying to keep a lid on my emotions. I’m trying to use my logical brain to recognize there’s no hope in me falling in love with you. Right now, all we can do is manage those expectations, right? Do the math and figure out what would be a reasonable return on my investment and then decide if this relationship is worthwhile.
I blinked. “A little cold, but sure.”
Penny grinned. “I think I figured it out though.”
I arched an eyebrow. “Figured out what?”
“The return on my investment. I mean yeah, you’re not gonna fall in love with me, and we’re not gonna settle down and live happily ever after, but that’s okay. For now, at least, I did the math and realized I can get something even better than you falling in love with me.”
I blinked twice. “Like what?”
“All THAT.” Penny grinned and gestured vaguely in the direction of Adrienne’s bedroom through the door. And at the top of her lungs, she hollered, “HEY GIRLS! I’M ABOUT TO MAKE BEN CUM IN MY PUSSY! WHO WANTS A CREAMPIE?!?”
Sasha popped the door open less than two seconds later. “Me! Me! Me!”
“Don’t forget to snowball it back to me,” Penny added with a smirk. “It’s the cherry on top.”
****
Adrienne, Dawn, and Summer all sat around the dining table when I walked in, coffee mugs, avocado toast, and small plates of fruits and nuts in front of them. Adrienne laired at the head of the table, leaning against the left corner of one of the two chairs that had arms, her right arm hooked over the backrest and her right foot up on the edge of Sasha’s empty seat. Dawn sat primly upright, forking fruits off of her plate. And Summer had her right heel up on the front edge of her seat, both arms wrapped around her raised leg with her right cheek resting atop her knee.
My girlfriend saw me first, picked her head up, and brightened immediately at the sight of me. Dawn glanced over her shoulder and gave me a warm, welcoming smile. Adrienne had been talking about something fashion-related I hadn’t been paying attention to, but despite losing her audience to me, my Tigress merely gave me a megawatt smile.
“Are the girls going for Round 2?” Adrienne asked with a bit of a smirk.
I glanced back down the hallway and shrugged. “The snowball was long gone but Sasha wasn’t interested in stopping their makeout session. Then Penny started peeling off Sasha’s shirt and… well… one has to assume…”
Adrienne chuckled and shook her head ruefully. “Sasha’s definitely turned into quite the pussy-hound.”
“Wonder where she learned that from?” I remarked sardonically.
Adrienne snorted. “Hey, Sasha was mowing down strippers before she ever hooked up with me. And if she goes on another world tour she might actually catch up to me in numbers.”
Penny’s voice suddenly echoed down the hall, exclaiming, “OhmiGAWD!!!” pretty loudly, considering I’d closed the bedroom door behind me.
I arched an eyebrow. “She doesn’t actually get to up her number for bagging Penny again though.”
Adrienne shrugged like it was no big deal. “Still the newest pussy to sample, and it doesn’t sound like Penny’s complaining about it.”
“Annnd another girl gets her Kinsey Scale meter pushed two steps to the right after a Big Ben & Adrienne Experience,” Dawn drawled.
“Didn’t sound like you were complaining about it either last night,” Adrienne quipped.
Dawn grinned, but sighed as she looked up at me. “You know that girl’s got feelings for you though, right?”
I nodded slowly as I headed into the kitchen to pour myself a cup of coffee. “We’ve talked about it. Talked about it a lot, actually. She knows the score, knows the relationships I already have with each of you, and says she understands I’m in no position to return those kinds of feelings.”
“Girls saying they understand and will temper their expectations accordingly and girls actually understanding and tempering their expectations are two different things,” Dawn cautioned.
“I know, I know.” I paused to pour the coffee into my mug. “But she’s a smart girl with a rational mind and I genuinely think she’s capable of being analytical about this. And just this morning she said she realized she might actually be getting something even better than me falling in love with her.”
Dawn arched an eyebrow. “And what’s that?”
“All of you.” I gestured across the kitchen island to the three women around the dining table. “Last night really blew her mind. She was a bookish nerd from suburban Indiana who didn’t get along with the ditzy airheads she went to school with (her term, not mine). Yes, she’s super-pretty, and super-pretty girls never have trouble finding guys when they want them (or even other girls on occasion). But she’d never had an experience like last night’s six-way. And after Sasha’s little ‘Welcome to the harem’ remark, I think Penny’s feeling a sense of inclusion she’d never felt before, not to mention the idea of all you gorgeous girls finding new and inventive ways of pleasuring her.”
“I can relate,” Summer said quietly, giving me a shy smile while setting her chin back down on her upraised knee.
Sauntering out of the kitchen, I circled around behind her and bent to peck my girlfriend’s cheek. “I do want to make sure again that you’re okay with all this. You’re still my girlfriend and if you’re not comfortable with Penny’s presence, I’ll understand.”
Summer snorted and looked up at me. “As if I’d ever refuse you getting more pussy.”
“Not just a pussy, a potential friend,” I corrected. “I’m serious. Penny’s been a pretty lonely girl ever since coming out to San Francisco. She works insane hours, and you’ve seen both how abrasive and awkward she can be. She’s never really clicked with anyone, and I honestly think the opportunity to be a part of a group of friends is actually more enticing to her than dating me.”
“Jury’s still out on that until we get to know her better,” Adrienne remarked with a shrug. “But that said, if I could learn to get along with June, I’m pretty sure I could learn to get along with anybody.”
I smiled at the supermodel. “Doesn’t hurt that Penny’s still in awe of you.”
“Well in fairness, I AM pretty awe-inspiring.” The golden-haired goddess leaned back and stretched, thrusting her tits up and out while flashing us a knowing grin.
“That you are.” I chuckled before turning to Dawn. “And you too. She’s wanted a threesome with us since the Holiday Party, and you blew her mind fingerbanging her at the nightclub.”
“Seemed fitting after what you did to her in Hong Kong.” Dawn grinned. “Regardless, I think we’re a pretty accepting bunch. So long as she continues to play well with others and doesn’t start tripping those red flags you’d been worried about earlier, I think things’ll turn out fine.”
I nodded. “I hope so. And thank you all for keeping an open mind about this. First and foremost, Penny’s a co-worker, and my subordinate at that. We need to work together, and maintaining a smooth working relationship is still my top priority in all this. But beyond that, I’d like to think we can be friends, and I appreciate the three of you helping to make that happen.”
“Of course,” Summer replied warmly. “Anything for you.”
“So long as she doesn’t turn into a Stage 5 clinger, sure,” Dawn acknowledged.
“Girl needs to refine her pussy-eating technique,” Adrienne remarked. “She’s gonna need a lot more practice, and we’ll be happy to give it to her.”
I smirked and nodded. “Deal.”
****
Penny and Sasha eventually cleaned up and came out to join the rest of us for “brunch”. Given how late we’d stayed up partying and screwing last night, it was nearly noon now.
Since the girls had all bought clubbing dresses last night, Penny actually had her day clothes from yesterday after work and changed into them before leaving. Given that her apartment was nearby, I offered to walk her home, and of course she accepted gladly.
Holding her hand, I led Penny out into the hallway to the elevator. Along the way, I noticed a hitch in her step, and once we were within the privacy of the elevator car itself, I glanced over and asked, “Did we, ah, overdo it last night? You’re walking a little funny.”
“Oh! No, last night was fine, fine.” Penny blushed bright pink and then turned her attention straight ahead. “I’m not walking funny right now because of sex.”
I arched an eyebrow, leading her, “Then…”
Penny’s blush deepened. And without turning to face me, she mumbled, “I told you I’ve fantasized about surrendering my virgin asshole to your big dick while you’re pushing me into a hot babe’s pussy.”
I smiled, glanced down, and remarked. “Yeah, we uh… I suppose we never got around to that last night. But let me also make clear I’m okay if we never get around to doing that. I’m not gonna pressure you or even ask, so if that’s something you want to eventually do, you’ll have to initiate it, not me.”
“Oh I want, I want.” Penny finally looked up at me. “I told Sasha about the fantasy this morning, so she ended up giving me my first rimjob and then fingerbanging my ass with three fingers while going down on me. It was… incredible. I never realized I had so many pleasure nerves in my butt. Other lovers have kinda buzzed the area before, like you, but it always just made me squirm and push them away before they got that far.”
I nodded slowly and then arched an eyebrow. “Is that why you’re walking funny? Because Sasha overstretched you with her fingers?”
Penny blushed again and shook her head. “She, ah… she gave me a butt plug to help prep me. I’ve got it in right now.”
I blinked. “Ohhh…”
Penny’s pink blush colored her ears, but she abruptly wrapped herself around my right arm and giggled. “Don’t worry about me initiating. I am GOING to get your big dick up my butt and SOON.”
I chuckled and patted her shoulder before leaning over to kiss her crown. “I’m looking forward to it.”
The pretty redhead stared up at me adoringly. “I love you, Ben…”
I smiled and nodded, channeling Han Solo as I replied, “I know.”
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Bluedragonauthor
Italics have been fixed now. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Uppercase
It seems a bit weird though not impossible for the therapist they are both seeing to tell Ben "bring your fiancee" instead of "bring Summer", like she doesn't know the fiancee as well. On the other hand, this series is never shy about referring to people by category or label, instead of by their own names.
IrishMan91
I assume all the underscore symbols is a formatting problem
KC Forever
Smh I can’t help but feel like Penny is an unnecessary addition. Some dislike Summer, but at least she and Ben have a history together for their relationship to make sense. Although I like Summer personally as a candidate for being Ben’s wife, another possible theory imo is she ends up with Dawn but still a part of Bens life for good. (Just like Dawn)But hey, its honestly up in the air and for all we know it could ultimately be someone like DJ, especially with Ben’s history of broken engagements.
