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ASL2: Chapter 35 "Twitter"
🕑 Added 2021-12-03 16:01:02 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 35: Twitter --
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-- SUNDAY, DECEMBER 14, 2008 --
“You said it yourself, Tiger - yesterday when suggesting to Sasha that she was more of a gypsy nomad.” Adrienne smiled. “You said even before Dawn did, that you’ll never have only one woman in your life, and that you didn’t necessarily need a ring or a wife to make your Happily Ever After come true. Just a big house surrounded with everyone you love so you’d never have to worry about feeling lonely ever again.”
“I said all that?”
“Yes, you did,” Sasha confirmed.
“I can do that, you know,” Adrienne pointed out. “I can buy a big house with room for everyone.”
“Where? I already have a house - a great house - within walking distance of Dawn and the twins, the campus so Kim can get to school, and the BART station for me and June.”
“With only three bedrooms, and I wanna move in with you.”
“We can make do. I realize Miss Supermodel Princess is used to a multimillion-dollar San Francisco high-rise corner apartment’s master bedroom, but we can make do.”
“And what if I can find a better house in an even better location? What if I can actually find a place across the street from the O.G. house like in your coma dream?”
I frowned. “I sincerely doubt there are very many houses like that on the market right now. It’s almost Christmas and in the middle of the school year. Such a place across the street from the O.G. house would be a diamond in the rough or a needle in a haystack or whatever metaphor you want to use.”
Adrienne shrugged. “Nothing that the careful application of a boatload of money can’t take care of. Housing market has been taking a nosedive this year and I’ll bet there are a whole bunch of underwater mortgages right now. The closer to Christmas, the more desperate sellers become, and the more banks want to unload properties in the red. Maybe I could throw in a few autographed posters, too. Never underestimate the power of an incredible rack.”
“Believe me, I’ve never questioned the power of your boobs.”
“And while I realize there aren’t a ton of five-bedroom kinda places around, there are actually a LOT of multi-unit houses in this area; I know, I’ve looked. Hell, I could buy a mini-slumlord apartment building with like six or eight two-bedroom units and remodel them into our own little cult compound.”
I leveled my gaze at her. “We don’t have time to do a massive reno.”
Adrienne sighed and gave me a serious look. “Kim and Dawn have another year and a half before their MBA program ends, and the twins have at least two and a half more years to get their degrees. I know you’re committed to staying in the area for a while longer. Absolute worst case, I’ll rent an apartment for myself nearby and just come visit, but with Sasha moving out to travel the world, I’ve already decided I’m coming here to Berkeley to be with you. Unless, for some reason, you don’t want me around.”
I rolled my eyes. “Don’t be insecure. You know I’d love to have you around as much as possible. I wouldn’t even mind you moving into my bedroom, except that I think Eden’s getting antsy enough as it is.”
Adrienne’s eyes glittered. “She knows I’m happy to share.”
“Well she would have except you were--”
“Yeah, yeah, down in the dumps a bit. Not exactly the kind of vibe that lends itself to sexy-time, but I’m over that now.” Adrienne took a deep breath. “But I’m dead serious about the house thing: If I can find the perfect place for us – location, size, everything - will you consider moving?”
I sighed. “It’s not my decision alone. You should save your sales pitch for Kim; it’s her son’s home you’re talking about. And I’m sure June will have an opinion on the matter.”
“I get all that. I’m just saying that if I bring options to you, you’ll think about them, right? I can have a green light to start seriously looking?”
I groaned and rubbed my forehead. “After all the work I put into fixing up the O.G. house and then cleaning up this place too, I am NOT looking forward to renovating another place.”
“Careful application of a boatload of money, remember? You wouldn’t have to.”
I exhaled slowly and Adrienne leaned forward excitedly. She could already sense my positive answer, but I narrowed my eyes and pursed my lips.
Dawn slipped her hand into mine and squeezed. “Stop screwing with her. You already know you’re gonna say ‘yes’.”
I arched an eyebrow at my best friend. “I’m waiting to see if she says, ‘Trust me, Tiger’.”
“Ben,” Sasha admonished, “don’t be mean.”
“Open communication, right? I’m being honest. This all sounds great on paper, but I’m genuinely gonna have to be blown away by a new place before I decide to uproot my little family. Fair enough?”
Adrienne reached out to hold my other hand. “Fair enough.”
I nodded. “Then the answer is ‘Yes: I’ll consider it.’”
Adrienne launched herself into my arms. “This is gonna be AWESOME!”
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“This is gonna be AWESOME.”
With that comment, Sasha stepped up alongside me in the open doorway between the kitchen and the living room of the O.G. Berkeley house, surveying the scene before us. Scattered around the couches, chairs, and even the rug were nine beautiful young women engaged in friendly conversation. There were ten ladies in all, including Sasha herself. There were also several open bottles of wine, and it almost sounded like there were more giggles than actual words being spoken.
Emma, June, Summer, and Dayna were playing Settlers on the dining table. Eve, Adrienne, and Kim were on the couches laughing about something or other. Eden and Dawn were away from the others by the big bay window, Dawn on the bench and Eden seated on the rug leaning back towards Dawn, talking quietly together while sneaking furtive glances at me.
There had actually been eleven women in the house during this big group dinner we had put together last-minute, with Lynne joining us along with Bert. But the married couple had left a few minutes ago, bringing BJ with them to babysit so that Kim could enjoy tonight.
Everyone knew we were gonna have an orgy, you see.
I’d actually quietly asked Lynne if she and Bert had any interest in sticking around, not precisely an offer but more just testing the waters for some hypothetical future date (and to make sure Lynne wouldn’t Lorena Bobbitt me for the suggestion). While part of me wanted to keep the baby birds to myself, I didn’t see Bert as a threat, and the greater part of me thought a night like this or some other one day might be an opportunity to help them spread their wings a bit in a low-pressure situation. Plus, I really did want to find some way to show Dawn I could handle it if I wasn’t her one-and-only for the rest of her life.
But Lynne told me softly that she’d gone off her birth control and hoped to come back from their Hawaiian vacation with a bun in the oven. She didn’t have to add that now wouldn’t be a good time for me to be firing live bullets into her. I was both surprised and not surprised, and apologized for even asking.
Lynne smirked at me and murmured, “That wasn’t a ‘no’…”
My eyes got big, and Lynne giggled. I wasn’t sure if she was just teasing me or not, but rather than press, I decided to switch gears, asking quietly, “How’d you get him to agree? Last I checked, he didn’t really seem on board with having kids this young.”
“Oh, he wanted to wait another year or two, but when I caught the baby fever…”
I finished for her, “He couldn’t deny a lass her wee bairn.”
Lynne grinned and rubbed her flat belly in anticipation. She radiated the allure of a woman in heat and eager to procreate, the pheromones almost palpable. My buddy never stood a chance. “He’s gonna be a great daddy.”
“You’re gonna be a great mommy,” I told her with a warm hug and a quick peck on the cheek. “Good luck.”
After Lynne, Bert, and BJ left, I could feel the temperature in the room begin to rise (even if the wall thermostat read the exact same number of degrees). But the mood wasn’t right to get started just yet, plus there were a large number of dishes to attend to after dinner. So I excused myself to go clean up, Sasha offered to help me, and fifteen minutes later we were done.
When Sasha stepped up alongside me and announced that this was gonna be AWESOME, I nodded and replied, “I’d tend to agree.”
“I haven’t seen something like this since TDW,” Sasha sighed before elbowing me in the ribs. “If you can promise me more nights like this, maybe I won’t have to leave.”
“You’ll still want to leave,” I replied without looking over at her. My eyes were presently fixed on Adrienne’s massive rack put on full display in a scoop-necked top. Never underestimate the power of boobs. “Just always remember you’ll have this waiting at home for you.”
“Certainly incentive to come home. Maybe next time we can invite a coupla Tri-Delts, too? I’m sure that Nora, Kirstie, and the Schenkes would love to get in on this.”
I chuckled and nodded. “I’m sure they would.”
“Can I invite them over right now?”
“Sasha…” I warned. “For one thing, none of them know about me and the twins. You know that.”
Sasha shrugged. “The Schenkes are obviously incestuous, and we had fun times with Kirstie and Andie together. Nora’s obviously in the know on all that, so Eden and Emma boinking is a complete non-issue for that whole crew. Would it really be such a stretch for them to include you?”
I sighed. “You’re talking hypotheticals right now.”
“Tell me you don’t want to see Eden and Emma making out with Jayden and Jordyn while you’re pounding your fat cock into all four them one after the other.”
“Of course I do.”
“If you could get the nine of those girls right there plus those four Tri-Delts for me… maybe even Whitney and a few other friends… I would DEFINITELY not leave.”
I just chuckled and shook my head.
“Can we start the orgy right now?”
I glanced over at Sasha and chuckled while patting her upper arm. “Don’t be hasty. We’ve had a pleasant evening so far. Let everyone wind down their conversations. You already know you’ll get your cookies eventually.”
Sasha sighed. “Patience comes with maturity, and I’m not done growing up yet.”
I chuckled and glanced back into the kitchen. “If you really can’t wait, I’d be happy to park you up on the counter and take the edge off. But you’d have to try and keep it down to not disturb the others.”
“Only if you promise to take the edge off with your big dick and not your tongue.”
“If I do that, you’ll start screaming, and then everyone will abandon what they’re doing to start the orgy.”
“Also known as: ‘The Point’.”
“You do realize how rare it is I get the chance to eat you out all the way to orgasm, right? Especially with this ratio?”
“Pssht. I get plenty of orgasms riding your tongue.”
“Usually while Adrienne is riding my dick at the other end, making out with you and playing with your boobs.”
“Very true. There’s a ratio of ten-to-one here. Can you blame us girls for wanting to put your dick to proper use?” Sasha leaned in and started nibbling on my neck. “I want it IN me, Ben. What if I do the booty dance you love so much?”
“Mmm, tempting. But seriously, the girls aren’t done with their game yet.”
“You guys seriously spend way too much time on Settlers when you could be having sex.”
I chuckled and shrugged. “As much as I might wish otherwise, I’m only human. Even -I- can’t have sex all day, every day.”
“I think that statement calls for further research.”
“Not everything in my life revolves around sex.” I jerked a thumb back into the kitchen. “There are dishes to do, groceries to get, rooms to clean, clothes to launder--”
“You really should look into that ‘careful application of money’ thing Adrienne keeps talking about and hire a maid.” Sasha giggled brightly. “Oh, and then fuck the maid.”
“Have you and Adrienne actually fucked the maid?”
Sasha waved me off. “She’s a wrinkly sixty-year-old sweetie, so no. But YOU could hire a really hot maid. Oh, and I forgot, we actually did seduce a hotel maid in Paris one time. THAT was a fun evening.”
“You’re just really, really horny right now.”
“Like a mutant billy goat.” Taking me by the hand, Sasha tugged me back into the kitchen. “Fine, I’m taking you up on that ‘park me on the counter’ thing.”
I smiled and let her lead me. “Just an oral orgasm to take the edge off, so try to keep it down.”
“Sure you don’t wanna slam your big dick into me?”
“I’m serious. Let the girls finish their evening.”
“Fine, fine, I’ll take whatever I can get.”
“I mean it. Just the tongue. No big dick.”
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“Fuck me! Fuck me with that big dick! Fuck-fuck-fuck! I love it! I love it! AAAAUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!” Sasha howled in orgasmic ecstasy, bracing herself against the kitchen counter while I banged her from behind.
I really did plan on letting the girls wind down their evening naturally. I didn’t plan on fucking Sasha yet. But when she did the booty dance I sort of went glassy-eyed, and when she bent over at the waist and smiled back at me from between her legs, I really just couldn’t help myself. Neither of us even got completely undressed, we both had our pants and underwear around our ankles.
“Popcorn?” Kim offered the bowl up to both Eve and Adrienne, who each smirked and took a handful while the three of them watched me railing the brunette rough and hard.
Adrienne chuckled and sighed. “You know I had this plan for the eleven of us to play Taboo together, and whenever someone said a ‘taboo’ word they’d have to strip off an article of clothing.”
I rapid-fire hammered my pelvis off Sasha’s heinie a few times to maximize her climactic pleasure before slamming all the way into her soaking wet, spasming snatch and stopping there to take a brief break. With our loins joined together as close as possible, I took a deep breath and glanced back at Adrienne. “We can still play the game if you want.”
“I don’t wanna play the game. I want next,” Eve mumbled, staring wide-eyed at the spot where my big dick disappeared within Sasha’s body. “I’m still amazed you girls can TAKE that monster so easily.”
“Practice, practice,” Sasha groaned, picking her forehead up off the kitchen counter and glancing over at us with a satisfied smile. Pressing her hands flat, she did a push-up and shifted her hips forward to draw herself off my dick, and I took a step back to give her some room. “He’s all yours.”
Eve was already stripping off her clothes, the adorable Chinese babe staring at me bright-eyed and bushy-tailed as she stepped out of her shorts and panties, and then whipped her shirt over her head before reaching behind herself to unfasten her bra. “I’ve never had sex in the kitchen before.”
Kim glanced at Adrienne. “Did you want to call next after Eve?”
Adrienne frowned and tapped her chin thoughtfully. “Nah, you go ahead.”
“Oh, I’m alright,” Kim insisted. “You go ahead.”
“No, seriously,” Adrienne insisted. “I’m trying to think of a way we can turn this into a game.”
I sighed. “Can’t we just have an unscheduled, gimmick-free night of friendly debauchery?”
Just then, a fully-naked Eve squatted down in front of me, staring with REALLY big blue eyes at my massive schlong waving in front of her, still wet with Sasha’s orgasmic juices. She took a tentative lick along the underside, and then another, before capturing my mushroom head with her mouth and suckling on just the knob.
“There are ten of us, Tiger. Without some kind of organization, girls end up getting neglected. Tell me you can’t see Kim here saying, ‘Oh, I’m alright. You go ahead.’ all freaking night and never getting enough of her own.”
I chuckled while stripping off my shirt, having gotten a little sweaty during that first fuck. “Very true, but there’s a simple enough solution to that. Kim, I order you to go next.”
“Yes, Master,” Kim replied immediately, bowing her head while her cheeks flushed.
I shot Adrienne a look that said, ‘See.’
Adrienne chuckled and sighed. “Fine. I’ll go along with it for now. But c’mon, Tiger. There are TEN of us. Have some imagination! I reserve the right to have some bright idea pop into my head and then run with it later.”
“I wouldn’t expect any less from you.” Arching an eyebrow, I glanced at the still sweaty and post-orgasmic brunette leaning against the counter. “Hey Sasha, can I introduce you to this ridiculously hot blonde I think you might be interested in?”
“Why yes, you may,” Sasha purred a little dreamily before turning her attention to Adrienne and greeting in a saucy voice, “Heyyy, honey…”
Adrienne hesitated for only a moment before smiling back. “Hey, sugar.”
Sasha reached down to pull up her panties and jeans. Meanwhile, Adrienne ducked her head back out of the doorway and called, “Hey Dawn? Can we use your bedroom?”
I didn’t hear Dawn’s answer, but evidently Adrienne got a positive response, because she turned back into the kitchen and extended her hand forward to Sasha in invitation. Sasha paused to pat Eve on the head while the petite Chinese girl got a little bolder in giving me a blowjob, and then took Adrienne’s proffered hand. A moment later, Adrienne led her out of the kitchen while Kim got out of her way and came further inside.
Eve pulled her mouth off my prick but continued to jack my shaft in her small hand. “How do you want me?” she asked coyly.
I smiled and reflected her question back. “How do you want me?”
“From behind. Like Sasha.”
I nodded and reached down with both arms. Eve took my hands and let me pull her up. I stroked her cheek with the back of my hand and briefly leaned in to give her a sweet kiss. Her eyes were sparkling when I pulled away, and for a brief second I worried she might be developing romantic feelings towards me. But then her eyes sharpened and her expression shifted towards one of more lustful excitement. And she moved to take Sasha’s place at the counter, bending over and bracing her hands against the edge.
I took a moment to step out of my pants. Thus now fully-naked, I stepped into position while holding my cock in hand to guide it into Eve’s folds. I had to squat quite a bit, as Eve was not only four inches shorter than Sasha, but also didn’t have Sasha’s elegantly long dancer’s legs. And when I tried to push forward, I found that Eve’s pussy lips still didn’t quite want to part for me.
I should’ve anticipated this, actually, given how difficult initial entry had been the only two times we’d ever had sex. We’d had to stretch her out with a Ben Junior the very first time, and even the following morning June had pre-stretched her with three fingers, but that wasn’t the case tonight. Eve had been masturbating herself while going down on me and sucking Sasha’s sweet sauce off my schlong, but apparently it wasn’t enough.
Kim recognized the problem immediately and came alongside us while I ineffectually tried to probe Eve’s pussy from behind. “Here, let’s get you properly prepped,” she told Eve while taking the younger girl by the hand and turning her around. “I remember what it was like to be a little too small and tight to fit that big monster in right away.”
“You’re not too small anymore though, right?” Eve asked fretfully. “How did you get that part worked out?”
Kim smirked. “Oh, I popped out one of his babies.”
Eve’s eyes got BIG.
“But don’t worry, you won’t need to do anything that extreme. Even before I had BJ, lots of practice got my pussy muscles used to stretching for him.” Kim leaned in closer and whispered conspiratorially, “Lots and LOTS of practice with lots and LOTS of orgasms.”
Eve smiled as she hopped up onto the counter and spread her legs. “I like that plan better.”
Kim glanced down at my erect prick and licked her lips momentarily. She obviously couldn’t go down on both of us at the same time, so she turned and hollered out through the open doorway in her loud ‘Mom’ voice, “I need someone to come give Ben a blowjob for a little bit!”
I expected to immediately hear thumping footsteps, most likely Eden’s, quite possibly after knocking Dawn out of her way to get to me. Actually, come to think of it, I figured Dayna would be the first to burst in. But to my surprise, none of the girls came rushing into the room.
You’re losing your appeal.
Shut it.
Curious, I walked over to the doorway and peeked out. To my surprise, Emma, June, Summer, and Dayna were actually still playing Settlers. I supposed that hearing me railing Sasha in the kitchen hadn’t been sufficient to distract them from the game, not even Dayna.
Too rude to leave in the middle of a game?
Apparently.
Dawn and Eden actually still had their heads together in conversation over by the bay window, having tuned everyone else out completely, and I wondered just how intense THAT conversation would have to be for a haven’t-been-with-you-in-eight-days Eden to ignore that particular siren’s call.
Pretty intense. So why do I get the feeling it could either be very good for you, or very, VERY bad?
I’m getting the same feeling.
Shaking my head, I turned back into the kitchen with a shrug and remarked, “Guess everyone else is busy.”
“Uh-huh…” Eve whimpered vaguely, not really listening. Her hand was on the back of Kim’s head while my hanamuguri licked her clit and pushed two fingers into her tight twat.
I chuckled and shook my head. I didn’t mind being ignored for a little while. The sight of Eve’s naked body with perky breasts and turgid nipples while she fluttered her eyelids and panted in erotic ecstasy was more than enough incentive to keep me hard. Watching Kim eat her out for the first time made the sight even better (my first time watching, at least - certainly not their first time together). Plus, for a night like this I could be certain that Adrienne had spiked my drink during dinner, so I really wasn’t worried about erectile dysfunction.
The intention, though, wasn’t to make Eve cum. Once Kim deemed the petite Chinese girl to be sufficiently lubricated, she started kissing her way up Eve’s belly, rather sedately nuzzled her nose against Eve’s breasts and nipples, and sort of teased the younger girl for a while before finally taking a turgid pink teat between her lips and suckling gently – all while continuing to pump two and then three fingers in and out of Eve’s pussy.
For her part, Eve was watching Kim with rapt attention, panting softly and cooing happily once she started getting her nipples sucked. I decided I wanted in on that action and ducked down a bit so I could take Eve’s other puffy pleasure-center in-between my lips.
Together, Kim and I nursed Eve’s nipples while the younger girl moaned and cradled both of our heads in her hands. I kissed Kim’s cheek, inviting and then receiving a sweet little kiss from my hanamuguri. But when I went back to nursing at Eve’s cute nipples, Kim moved higher, gently brushed Eve’s long bangs back behind her ear, and then moved in for a decidedly more aggressively passionate kiss than she’d given me.
For a minute, I kept teasing Eve’s nipple with my tongue and lips while watching the two beautiful Asian babes making out with each other. There was something so very different about the way they kissed compared to, say, Dawn and Adrienne, and it had nothing to do with ethnicity or race. Dawn and Adrienne were sexual… hunters (I mean, I could also call them predators but, y’know, there are negative connotations around the phrase “sexual predator”). The point is: when Dawn or Adrienne went after a beautiful woman, they went AFTER them with a ferocity as if bent on dominating and conquering their prey.
Eve, on the other hand, still quivered with youthful timidity – the opposite of my Tigress’ assertive confidence. Kim was naturally submissive in the bedroom, so it was unusual for me to see her taking charge and being the aggressor. Even though she had been June’s teacher and mentor, these days Kim usually let June do the driving between the sheets. So I rather relished the opportunity to witness Kim’s transformation from passive receiver into confident director of the sexual experience. It was Kim pushing her head forward and bending Eve’s backward. It was Kim using her skillful fingers to manipulate Eve’s senses. It was Kim making all the decisions on how to move, what position to take, and how far to go.
Apparently, Kim decided to go all the way. My baby mama abruptly pulled her lips away from Eve’s, leaving the younger girl gasping with need. She pushed a fourth finger into Eve’s snug little snatch while also bringing her thumb up to Eve’s little love button. And then she shot me a quick look with urgency in her eyes, which cued me to join in and help her make Eve cum.
So yeah, although the original intention was just to get Eve loosened up enough to take my cock, we could still achieve our goals by relieving the girl of her pent-up frustration by giving her an orgasm. My hands came out to play, and I quickly searched out and began stimulating Eve’s trigger spots. The 19-year-old coed whimpered and started shuddering as my baby mama and I started pushing her into pleasure overload. Her legs started buckling, and if she weren’t braced against the kitchen counter, she probably would’ve collapsed. And in the end, Eve threw her head back almost violently as she screamed in unholy ecstasy, “AAAAIIII!!! AAAAIIII!!! AAAAAAAAIIIIIII!!!”
Eve’s flat abs clenched repeatedly, showing me her muscular definition. She thrust her chest forward, making her ribcage dent out her slender frame. She thrashed all over the place, challenging my grip on her body, and screamed loud enough to make sure the entire house could hear her.
And then she went limp.
Kim’s eyes sharpened as she stared at me and unplugged her four fingers from Eve’s pussy. I didn’t bother flipping Eve around, merely raising her right leg as I squatted and then brought up my rampant prickhead to the open gap where Kim’s fingers had been.
And then I thrust.
“MOTHERFUCKER!!!” Eve shouted as she suddenly felt herself invaded by eight inches of cock in a single thrust. There had been no skin-peeling tightness this time, although her cunt certainly clamped up tight right now. She quivered and shivered and I think she actually came again, her mouth gaping open and flapping like a fish out of water.
But eventually she relaxed and exhaled again, her clamped-up cunt similarly unclenching. She was short enough that with me standing upright, her feet couldn’t reach the floor. Instead, I wrapped her legs around my waist while she planted her hands back on the kitchen counter’s edge. And as I started smoothly pumping, she whined and muttered, “Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuckity-fuck!” in rhythm with my thrusts.
At first, Kim merely smiled and leaned against the counter alongside us, evidently quite proud of the good job she’d done. But then her eyes popped open wide and she squealed when I abruptly reached out my left arm like an octopus tentacle and dragged her to me. My hand quickly slid into the front of her comfy cotton yoga pants, and I popped my middle finger into her moist twat.
“Get naked and bend over next to us,” I told her while pushing my ring finger inside her wet pussy as well. “That’s an order, submissive.”
“Yes, Master,” Kim replied quite happily, eyes glittering.
I pulled my hand out of Kim’s pants and fed both wet fingers to Eve. The heated Chinese girl moaned around my digits while I continued steadily pumping her pussy. And within a minute Kim had stripped her clothes off and braced herself against the counter.
Holding Eve’s drumtight asscheeks in my hands, I elevated the tight teenager off my turgid tool and set her butt down atop the counter. She shook out her arms, which had started to get tired. Meanwhile, I slid myself behind Kim and squatted down, lining myself up with her puffy pink folds.
“Nnnnggghhh…” Kim groaned as I burrowed inch after inch of thick dick into her from behind. Although it was true that childbirth had stretched her out enough that she was no longer skin-peelingly tight, her pussy was still pretty damn tight.
I held her hips and kept tugging until she’d taken every last millimeter of me, and only after completing penetration did I finally bend forward and tenderly kiss the back of her neck.
“I love you, hanamuguri,” I told her sincerely.
“I’ll love you all my life, watashi no shujin,” she replied in the same tone while glancing back at me over her shoulder with a warm smile.
I made love to my baby mama for a couple of minutes, smoothly stroking while caressing her entire body. Towards the end, though, the sexual creature inside me started heating up, and I grabbed onto Kim’s firm titties as handholds to hammer her a little harder. Meanwhile, Eve was still sitting up on the countertop with her knees raised and her heels on the edge, masturbating while watching us. I extended my right hand and pushed two fingers into her tight twat while using my thumb to take over buzzing her clit. And Eve actually bonked the back of her head against the cabinets in reaction to my sudden stimulation.
Eve was still laughing and holding her head when I pulled out of Kim and abruptly yanked her off the countertop. I’m sure her adrenaline spiked as she started falling, only to be caught a moment later as I spun her around and set her down on her feet. She was bent over beside Kim in the exact same position, and once I re-inserted my throbbingly hard dick into her wet box from behind, she started cursing that “Fuck! Fuck! Fuckity-fuck!” mantra in rhythm with my thrusts.
Kim laughed. “Having fun yet?”
“So fucking good. I never knew sex could be so fucking good,” Eve groaned while I pounded her like a rag doll. “I shoulda started fucking him LAST YEAR.”
“Better late than never!” June enthused happily as she bounced into the room. Seriously, I still couldn’t get used to her being so… perky. Faster than I would’ve thought, my slightly-tipsy co-worker stripped off her clothing and then parked herself right next to her little sister, bending over at the waist and thrusting her cute little tushie at me.
I glanced up at Eve, who looked back at me over her shoulder with a smirk and a head-nod that I interpreted as, ‘Go ahead.’ I gave Eve a few more hard bangs and then stopped at full-depth to carve my cock around her inner walls counterclockwise for a moment. And then after taking a deep breath, I withdrew my dick, took a small step to the right, and started pushing myself into June instead.
Within a minute, June was moaning and groaning as I pounded her mercilessly, hard and fast the way I knew she liked it. I even wiggled a thumb into her ass to make her squeal. Kim and Eve remained bent over, making out with each other while waiting their turns.
I switched back and forth between the three petite Asian babes for about ten minutes, never quite long enough to give them an orgasm and sometimes only long enough to get in a half-dozen strokes. I still fingerbanged the others, at least when I could reach them, but they were forever short of ecstatic release. Eve, at least, had gotten one starter climax, but by the time I was done even she was practically crawling out of her skin in search of the next, whimpering her need for me to stop teasing her and make her cum the way she knew I could. June was far less perky and starting to get bossy again. And although Kim stoically accepted whatever Master gave her, I could see the tension in her eyes and the quiver in her body as she screamed for satisfaction deep within.
Like bowling pins, I proceeded to knock them down one-by-one. I made Kim cum first, rewarding my hanamuguri for her uncomplaining patience by titillating her senses and slamming my sausage in and out of her soaking wet snatch until she screamed and spasmed and ultimately squatted down while bracing her forehead against the cabinets, all strength having fled her legs. By then I was pounding poor Eve’s pretty pussy, making her put her potty mouth to use producing a plethora of prime profanities. June was last, and by then she was REALLY mad at me. But her surge of anger and adrenaline were put to better use maximizing her climax, especially when I pulled my thumb out of her ass and pushed in two and then three fingers instead. And her quaking shudders and deafening howls threatened to shake the whole house down.
Finally it was my turn to cum. I pulled out of June’s pussy and roughly flipped her around. After so much practice from our brainstorming sessions, she immediately knew to squat down and park her pretty face in front of my protruding purple prick. But rather than immediately glom her lips around my glans, I held her head in the line of fire, and she gaped her mouth open expectantly.
Eve was quick to park her face right next to her big sister’s, their visually-appealing visages very vivacious as they both stared up at me with vibrant eyes.
And then Kim recovered enough to line up her face alongside Eve’s, so that I now stared down at three cute Asian girls all aglow with post-orgasmic bliss. They gaped open their mouths while I did the honors of jacking my prick down the final stretch. And then I groaned, “UUUHHH-NNNNNGGGGGAAAAAHHHHH!!!” as I began spraying strings of sticky semen all over their comely countenances.
The night was just getting started.
****
Kim, June, and Eve were finishing up the process of licking each other’s faces clean of my cum when I finally poked my head back out of the kitchen. Not unexpectedly, I found Dawn, Dayna, Summer, and the twins naked and writhing together in a tightly-packed ball of lesbian lust with new girl Summer at the center of it all. Apparently, the fact that I’d finally hooked up with the gorgeous redhead burst the barriers surrounding her admission into my extended family’s incestuous circle of sex. So even though Summer had told me less than two weeks ago that she didn’t do lesbian hookups just for the sake of hookups with girls she didn’t know all that well, tonight she apparently was changing her mind with not one, but TWO pairs of incestuous sisters surrounding her.
At present, Summer sat upright in the middle of the couch sandwiched between a twin nursing a nipple on either side, Dayna kneeling on the floor between her legs, and Dawn leaning over the back of the couch alternately making out with her and whispering naughty things into her ear.
Despite having blown a massive load all over the Asian girls’ faces, I remained rock hard at the sexy sight before me. And of course Adrienne would’ve spiked my drink as well. So with a throbbing weapon at the ready, I was inclined to go join in on the fivesome in the living room, certain I would be readily welcomed by all involved.
But the fact that Sasha and Adrienne weren’t present piqued my interest. I knew Adrienne had taken her ex-girlfriend into Dawn’s bedroom, and I wanted to first make sure they were alright. The door was closed when I arrived, but unlocked when I tested the knob. So I opened it slowly, knocking gently as I did so to announce my presence.
Sasha and Adrienne were both fully-clothed but lay together in each other’s arms, softly kissing. They looked up at my entrance, and I held both hands up saying, “I’ll go away if you want me to, but I wanted to make sure you’re both okay.”
Both women beamed at me, and Sasha rolled off of Adrienne while gesturing for me to come in.
I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me. “You two look pretty cozy for a couple of exes who broke up a week ago.”
“We still love each other,” Sasha insisted, raising her eyebrows questioningly at Adrienne for confirmation. “Like I said: I want us to both think of this as a transition to a different kind of friendship instead of a break-up.”
“Easy for her to say since she’s the one leaving,” Adrienne muttered. “But she’s right. I’ve known for a long time she was getting the itch to spread her wings – there’s another baby bird metaphor for you – and I was trying to keep her caged.”
By now I had reached the bed, and the girls gestured for me to park myself in-between them. I was still naked, and still hard. At first, I figured both girls would cuddle up alongside me, maybe pillow their heads on my chest, and we’d continue the conversation. But as soon as I got into position, Adrienne slid down the bed a bit and ducked her head to start giving me a sedate, languorous blowjob.
I sighed and smiled down at the blonde bombshell making love to my prick. For a supposed lesbian, she was REALLY good at giving blowjobs, and my eyelids fluttered a bit at the sensations her supple mouth and tongue were able to give me. Meanwhile, Sasha was playing with my hair and scratching my chest with her fingernails. She turned my face to hers and then leaned in for a similarly slow-paced kiss.
The three of us made out like that for a couple of minutes, me and Sasha kissing like the old lovers we were and Adrienne quite focused on giving me oral pleasure. After a few minutes, though, I remembered some of the things I’d said to her during our vacation, and I pulled my lips away from Sasha’s to look down and say, “I really hope you’re not giving me a blowjob just because I complained about you not giving me enough blowjobs in Bora Bora.”
Adrienne paused and the popped off my prick. “Well you DID complain about me never giving you selfless pleasure anymore and taking you for granted, and you were right. You can’t now complain about me listening to your feedback and trying to correct for that.”
I made a face. “Come up here.”
“No, I’m giving you a blowjob.”
“Adrienne…”
“I want to pleasure you, Tiger.”
“You are. You do. But I came in here to check in on you and Sasha, and now I feel like I interrupted whatever you two were working out together.”
“You’re not interrupting when you were the topic of conversation,” Sasha clarified. “I told both you and Dawn how much you mean to me, how much I still feel a sense of obligation to you, and how even now I feel like I’m abandoning both you and Adrienne. Well I know you’ll always be there for my honey here. But I wanted to have a conversation with us all about open communication to make sure she understands what she needs to do to take care of you.”
I arched an eyebrow. “Like random unselfish blowjobs?”
Sasha grinned and gestured down my body where Adrienne had indeed resumed her exquisitely pleasurable fellatio and now looked up at us with bright hazel eyes and my cockhead denting her cheek out from the inside. “Picked up that one from Andie, actually. Your Cutie needed your dick in her mouth like a baby needs a pacifier. I lost count of the number of times she decided to ‘improve your mood’ by dropping to her knees.”
I sighed a little regretfully. “She truly was a ‘giver’.”
Adrienne popped up again. “Sasha’s a ‘giver’, too, but I’m a ‘taker’, and I want to be better. I want to be better for you. I can’t lose you again, Tiger.”
I frowned. “Didn’t we just have this conversation with Dawn a few hours ago? About not doing this sort of self-improvement thing out of fear of losing me? Didn’t you tell her that you knew I’d always be there for you no matter what, regardless of your imperfections?”
“I know, and I believe that. I do believe you’ll love me forever, unconditionally. But at the same time, I’m only too aware of my recent failures in relationships, with both of you. So Sasha and I have been talking about me being a better listener, about me acknowledging the best option for my partner and not necessarily the best option for my partner that also gets me what I want at the same time, you know? And also doing stuff like this…” She bent over and started licking my balls, swirling her tongue around the sack a couple of times before dragging it up along the full length of my dick. “I want to be better at taking advantage of the times when I don’t particularly need something for me but can still do something for you. Like this!”
I groaned as she promptly deep-throated me with ease, keeping her lips firmly sealed around the very base of my cock, at least at first. Then, she snaked her tongue out at the bottom and started licking my balls again, all while staring up at me with an absolute FIRE in her golden irises.
I ran out of breath before she did. I inhaled deeply, groaned again as she worked my dick with her throat muscles, and then I ran out of breath once more and had to inhale again. Still, Adrienne kept herself at full-depth. Her eyes started to water, her skin started going pale, and I could see the strain on her face. She was trying to prove a point to me – or perhaps prove a point to herself – as if her love for me were more important than oxygen.
If Dawn is the air you breathe, is there a metaphor about one-upping her in there?
Stop overthinking it.
Anyways, I had a point to make myself. Before Adrienne could actually choke herself to death, I reached down to take hold of her head and physically pulled her off me. Adrienne gasped reflexively, her lungs instinctively screaming for oxygen. But almost immediately she shot me a harsh look and complained, “I wasn’t done yet!”
“I won’t let you hurt yourself for my sake. That’s a hard line for me.”
“I wasn’t gonna hurt myself.”
“Well then let me put it this way: I love you and care for you too much to see you under that kind of strain, self-inflicted or otherwise. You may have figured you could hold it longer, but I was ready for you to stop, alright?”
At first, Adrienne narrowed her eyes and tensed up as if to challenge me, but Sasha cleared her throat rather obviously and shot her ex-girlfriend a look.
Adrienne instantly made a face but then pursed her lips and nodded. After exhaling slowly, she muttered, “Dawn’s not the only one with a big ego, but I’m working on it.”
“I can tell. Thank you.”
“I’m gonna need your help, though. Natural Queen Bee instincts and all,” she sighed. “Loving you and wanting to make you happy come naturally to me. As long as I keep that concept at the forefront of my mind, I think I can change. Like right now, my first thought was to insist that you were underestimating me and that I could handle it a lot longer, but when I stopped to think, ‘I need to stop doing this for Ben because he’s made clear what he wants’, I found it easy to let go.”
Sasha interjected, “She wasn’t very good at recognizing when I made clear what I wanted.”
Adrienne sighed. “Like how important it was to her that we make time to try out the triple in Bora Bora. Like, all three of us KNEW what she wanted, but I’d convinced myself that she was wrong and that I knew better and that we didn’t need to bring you into our relationship in order to save it, but rather that she and I just needed quality one-on-one time to make things work. Unilaterally deciding that ‘Adrienne knows best and sometimes even knows what they want better than they do’ has gotten me into trouble more times than I want to admit.”
“So let’s try this on for size,” I said with a bit of a shit-eating grin. “Adrienne thinks what’s best right now is for her to give me a selfless blowjob to prove a point. Ben suggests that she should pull her yoga pants off and slide her incredible pussy onto his throbbing dick so that her mouth is no longer occupied. Let’s discuss.”
“No discussion necessary.” Adrienne’s eyes glittered as she swung her legs off the bed and started yanking down her yoga pants.
Sasha giggled, and then she gasped when I wormed a hand beneath the waistband of her jeans and into her panties. Shifting position, the brunette reached down to undo the button and pulled down the zipper as well to give me more room, and by the time I pushed two fingers into her moist slice of heaven, Adrienne was bottomless and settling herself on her knees astride my lap.
“Nnnngggghhhhaaaahhhh…” The buxom blonde bombshell sighed blissfully as she slowly impaled herself on my prick. She closed her eyes to absorb the sensations, and after a minute she opened them again to smile down at me. “I like your suggestion better.”
“I don’t NEED you to give me selfless blowjobs just for the sake of selfless blowjobs, although I certainly wouldn’t mind them from time to time; you’re a maestro of fellatio (maestra?). It’s the same as you not minding if Sasha or I do something for you just for the sake of making you happy. We’re not romantic anymore – the circumstances have changed, you could say - but the love for each other remains the same. I’ll do things for you because I believe they’ll make you happy. You can put in the effort to do things because you believe they’ll make ME happy. And we can come together and agree on doing things that’ll make us BOTH happy, right?”
Adrienne nodded as she started to undulate on me. She took my other hand, directed it beneath the hem of her sweater, and continued directing it until I’d slipped my fingers beneath her bra as well so I could cup one of her big breasts and go honka-honka to my heart’s content. “Now we’re both happy, right?”
I grinned and stared at the line of her cleavage when I mashed her mammaries together. “Agreed.”
“As long as I can remember to focus on your happiness, I think I’ll be okay. I need to think about long-term consequences instead of short-term patches, otherwise I’ll just have another repeat of what happened with Sasha.”
“If it’s any consolation,” Sasha put in, “I don’t think there’s anything you could’ve done to save our relationship. Even if you hadn’t invited the twins to Bora Bora and we’d spent all that time together, it wouldn’t have solved the underlying problem.”
Adrienne raised her eyebrows. “That you wanted out to go travel the world and were only staying with me out of obligation?”
Sasha made a face and sighed. “More or less. I think I was hoping if the two of you reconnected, you’d find that ‘settling down companionship’ bit with each other and it would make it easier for me to like slip out the back door to do my own thing.”
I stopped fingering her for a second, although I left my digits inside her pussy. “That’s not what you said before. You said you wanted to feel like Adrienne’s Number One.”
“I did. Feeling like you’re Number One is nice, isn’t it?”
“You also said you were worried about me stealing your girlfriend.”
“I did. Because I was worried.” Sasha gave me a smirk. “Open communication means telling you how I feel. It doesn’t mean my feelings are consistent.”
Adrienne snorted, “Understatement of the year.”
Sasha sighed. “I’m just saying that in hindsight, I can imagine a ‘What if?’ where Adrienne didn’t invite the twins, the four of us had a magical vacation together, the two of you fell back in love, and in the end I could fly off to Europe knowing you at least had each other.”
I went honka-honka again on Adrienne’s tits and gave her a couple of upthrusts with my dick. “This is pretty close to the same outcome, minus the whole falling back in love bit.”
Adrienne sighed and gave me an almost regretful look. “But that’s okay. We’re better this way. For all of Dawn’s fears, I do think she’s right in that the non-romantic relationship with Ben is the way to go. This isn’t the first time Ben and I have been intimately committed to each other but ‘nottogether’. I mean, you’d kind of have to agree our relationship has always been more stable when we’re NOT trying to be boyfriend/girlfriend.”
I nodded slowly. “I can’t disagree.”
“But even if we’re not romantic, I want to make clear to you how important you are to me. No, we’re not going to start dating again, but I’m making a commitment to remain close to you. The whole thing with you and me living on opposite sides of The Bay Bridge just wasn’t working. Yeah, we were having nooners several times a week, but looking back that wasn’t enough for either of us.”
“It wasn’t.”
“So that’s one reason why I’ve decided to not go back into modeling.”
That made me stop. “Wait, WHAT?”
“Okay, well that’s not entirely true,” Adrienne hedged. “Like, I was thinking to go the Gisele route and only do very rare one-offs. It’s supply and demand, you know? They’ll pay me triple for the few shoots I accept, and I’ll have time to leverage my popularity into other endeavors.”
“Other endeavors like what?” I glanced at Sasha to see if this was also news to her, but she seemingly had already heard this part and gestured me back toward Adrienne for an explanation. She also grabbed my hand and started having me fingerbang her again, which I did on autopilot.
“Bloomingdale’s approached me to do a clothing line for them. High-end sexy swimsuits, lingerie, and leisurewear. And then right before all the stuff with Taylor and JJ happened, she encouraged me to get serious about my social media presence, not just have a Facebook account for my friends. Like, I started a Twitter, and now I’ve got so many followers that all these companies are offering me truckloads of money just to mention their products.”
I blinked. “Really?”
Adrienne grinned. “I have to chance to really build a brand for myself, you know? Best part: I don’t need to be in San Francisco for that kind of stuff, or New York, or anywhere else. I mean, I’m sure there will be meetings and events where I need to go into the city or fly off for the occasional trip. But for the most part, I can do all of this right from your bedroom, or my bedroom, or wherever I end up. But I WILL stay close by to you, especially once I find us the perfect big house here in Berkeley.”
I chuckled and tweaked her nipples. “I’d be happy for you to stay in my bedroom a little longer.”
“I would be too, but it’ll have to wait until January when Sasha leaves. I mean, I’m committing to stay close to you, but I did already agree to move back in with Sasha for the next few weeks. When we’re done here tonight, I’ll be going back to the apartment with her.”
I immediately felt a flash of disappointment, although I tried to cover it up. I’d gotten rather used to having Adrienne in my bed every night. Her body was built for spooning. But at the same time I knew she was right.
Adrienne caught my initial expression and gave me an apologetic look. “I’m sorry, but I promise I’ll come visit regularly. And of course you’re welcome to come by the apartment when you’re in the city for work. It’s just that Sasha’s right: there’s a lot of stuff we need to organize for both of us to move out. But more importantly, there’s a lot of stuff we both need to figure out with each other.”
“Thank you for that, by the way,” Sasha chimed in. “This really means everything to me.”
Adrienne smiled and leaned over to give the brunette a quick kiss. “I love you. I’ll always love you. And I really am trying to think of this as less of a break-up and more of a transition to a different kind of friendship like you said.”
Sasha grinned. “Our circumstances have changed, but the love remains the same, right Ben?”
I smiled, and Sasha leaned over to give me a quick kiss as well.
Adrienne then bent forward to hold my head. She didn’t give me just a quick kiss, but a much longer and more intense kiss. I wouldn’t quite rate it at a nuclear level of passion, but rather more of a slow-burning warmth.
When our lips finally parted, Adrienne pulled up just enough to look down at me from inches away. “Together or ‘nottogether’, romantic or just adoptive siblings, I’ll love you Forever and Always, Tiger. Forever and Always.”
****
Adrienne didn’t ride me to completion, nor did the two of us and Sasha get into a private threesome right there in Dawn’s bedroom. I wouldn’t have been opposed to such an outcome, and when Adrienne started climbing off my lap after that last “Forever and Always”, I did frown in confusion and ask, “We’re not continuing?”
“There are ten of us, remember? After everything we just talked about you think I’m gonna be selfish and keep you all to myself behind a closed door?”
Sasha shrugged and muttered, “Well -I- wouldn’t mind being a little selfish and keeping him in--”
“You already got yours first, sugar,” Adrienne scolded.
Sasha blushed and slid her feet off the edge of the bed. Eyeing her ex-girlfriend curiously, she asked, “What are you thinking? Strip Twister? Blindfold him, handcuff him to the bed, and let the girls take turns?”
Adrienne gestured at me. “How about we practice some of that open communication Sasha keeps preaching and YOU tell me what you’d like instead of me coming up with self-serving plans designed to maximize your orgasms while simultaneously maximizing mine?”
I gestured right back at her. “I never said I minded you coming up with your plans – you’re a genius. I just want you to SHARE your plans with me instead of springing them on me as surprises. That’s not to say I’ll never enjoy a surprise. Like… I’d be happy to walk into the house after work on my birthday and discover the ten of you wearing slinky lingerie in the living room with a bunch of balloons and party favors. ‘Surpriiise!’ That stuff would be fine. On the other hand: ‘Oh by the way, an hour ago we sicced all these Tri-Delt pledges on you for fifty points each even though you’ve never met any of them before.’ I mean, would it really kill you to tell me that shit in advance?”
Adrienne blushed. “I’m sorry about all that. I was being selfish and enjoying the thrill of watching all those girls go after you while you had no idea what was going on. It gave me a rush, but it was totally unfair to you, and I shouldn’t have done it that way. I’m trying to learn, and while I don’t necessarily regret getting together with Jordyn to put the bounties on you in the first place, I admittedly should’ve kept you in the loop from the beginning rather than springing it on you as an ‘easier to ask for forgiveness than permission’ kinda deal.”
“Thank you. Now seriously: I’m sure you have some brilliant ideas of how to orchestrate tonight.”
Adrienne shrugged. “Well you did ask like half an hour ago if we couldn’t just have an unscheduled, gimmick-free night of friendly debauchery. I mean, we could just park a box of Ben Juniors in the living room and let everyone have a free-for-all.”
“Or,” Sasha began with a smirk, “we could do that bracelet thing you were talking about last month.”
“Where would we get the bracelets?”
“They’re in the trunk of the car.”
“Really? Huh…”
My eyes ping-ponged back and forth between the girls, but as Adrienne pondered that, I arched an eyebrow and queried, “‘Bracelet thing’?”
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JC Armstrong
doing good reading along and them cliffhanger, I swear I am going to show my boss this so he knows why I am 5 to 15 minutes late some days LOL, yes that was a joke and yes i have a very twisted and warped sense of humor
