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ASL2: Chapter 16 "Expanding Horizons"
🕑 Added 2021-09-27 15:00:07 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 16: Expanding Horizons --
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-- SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 9, 2008 --
"So after all that talk about how you're soooo stretched thin and miming the tape recorder and rattling off the litany of names… you decided to start consistently hooking up with even MORE girls than before?” Dawn scoffed, rolled her eyes, and shook her head. “So instead of managing seven intimate relationships, you now have to manage what, thirty?”
“It’s not thirty,” I argued. “The Halloween Party was over a week ago and I’m not forming those kinds of relationships with the pledges.”
“Fifteen? How many Tri-Delts are you gonna consistently hook up with now?”
I shrugged. “Last night was only four… no five: Kirstie, the Schenkes, and Nora… and then Whitney drove up special for last night.”
“PLUS Sasha. That's six.”
“Sasha doesn’t count. And Whitney's never gonna be regular.”
“Even if we're only counting four of the Tri-Delts, adding the original seven means you're still managing eleven relationships.”
I rubbed my forehead. “The Tri-Delts are casual.”
“The Tri-Delts are only going to spread you even thinner, and I've got a feeling it's not going to stop at four.”
I shrugged and jerked a thumb at the beautiful brunette sitting on my left side around the dining table in Adrienne and Sasha’s apartment. With Kim and BJ in Sunnyvale at her dad’s place and June at home for the weekend, per usual, Dawn and I had come here to meet the girls for brunch. “Blame her.”
Sasha sat up, looking surprised. “What?”
I glanced at her. “You’re the one who got all hyped up to go to the Tri-Delt Halloween Party a week ago.”
“How did you even get invited to the party in the first place?” Sasha retorted. “You were fucking the Schenke Twins and Kirstie for weeks before the party.”
“Yeah, well those were just occasional hookups. Less than once a week, and just the three of them. I wasn’t even going to go to the party, but you insisted we had to go.”
“Well if we’re assigning blame, I say it’s her fault.” Sasha gestured firmly with her index finger at the busty blonde bombshell on her left.
Seated directly across from me, Adrienne was lost in thought. She’d just flown back Friday from New York after attending the funeral of John Kwong’s and Taylor’s only son and had been in a bit of a daze ever since, including skipping last night’s Tri-Delt adventure. But she caught Sasha’s comment and glanced up with a frown. “How is this MY fault?”
“You were the one who made the escalating pledge bounties on Ben,” Sasha pointed out. “I’m not complaining about how things turned out – not in the slightest. But none of this happens if Miss I’m-So-Famous-And-Popular-Everybody-Gives-Me-What-I-Want-Even-Tri-Delt-Royalty doesn’t say she wants to see all twenty-something pledges lined up in a room just waiting their turn to try and deep-throat Ben’s dick.”
Dawn snorted. “She has a point.”
Sasha nodded. “Of course I do.”
Adrienne frowned at her girlfriend. “I set all that up for YOU. (A) You WANTED to do the strip-tease dance. And (B) How often have you complained about not getting to voyeuristically watch Ben destroying a whole bunch of pretty little things?”
Sasha giggled. “A lot. And you made it all happen. And it was amazing and I love you for it!” Still grinning, she leaned forward across the corner of the table. Adrienne grinned as well and leaned in to meet her, the pair of girlfriends snogging wetly beside us.
I smirked and shot a glance at Dawn, silently thinking, That looks like fun.
Dawn rolled her eyes and silently thought back, Like you haven’t kissed an average of six girls a night for the past week and a half.
I pouted, made BJ’s fish lips, and silently replied, Not nearly enough with you.
Dawn chuckled, nodded, and leaned forward across our corner of the table. We didn’t start a makeout session or anything, just a quick smooch. Adrienne and Sasha were still going at it when we pulled apart, and I finally sighed and cleared my throat. “Ahem.”
Sasha and Adrienne finally separated, blushing just a bit.
I chuckled and said, “Everybody seems happy. Sasha gets to ‘party’ and get her voyeuristic thrill while Adrienne feels more chill and relaxed visiting the Tri-Delts compared to a models’ party. I’ve enjoyed reconnecting with old friends--”
“And fucking their brains out,” Adrienne muttered with a smirk.
“And fucking their brains out, yes,” I admitted with a smile. “And in my defense, fucking their brains out WITH Adrienne and Sasha qualify as relationship maintenance with Adrienne and Sasha, right?”
The two girlfriends both giggled. Sasha replied, “Works for us.”
I gestured at Dawn as if to say, There you have it.
Dawn glanced around all three of us, asking, “So is this gonna be a new part of Ben’s routine? Saturday nights at the Tri-Delt house with the two of you? Friday basketball with the twins. Kim Mondays. With how often Eden’s been spending the night with him lately, I think I’m gonna need a color-coded block schedule of Ben’s calendar I can put on our refrigerator and start sending him meeting invites to book some Dawn time in there somewhere.” Her words were light but there was a bit of resignation in her voice.
Sasha suddenly looked concerned. “You don’t mind, do you? I mean, Saturday nights used to be Dawn nights.”
Dawn waved her off. “I still visit him throughout the week. I was joking about the meeting invites, and I’m plenty satisfied, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
Adrienne sat up straight. “You could always come with us on Saturdays. I seem to remember you guys saying Nora was the one who got the bounty on Dawn when she came to a party.”
Dawn chuckled and smiled. “That was a great night.”
“That’s actually a really good idea,” I commented before glancing at Dawn. “Do you wanna come next Saturday?”
But Dawn was non-committal. “Maybe. Hooking up with Nora again definitely appeals. But Summer and I went into The City last night and had a blast together, and we were thinking we’d do the same next weekend.”
I frowned. “You didn’t tell me that.”
Dawn shrugged. “Well I was going to tell you this morning, but the three of you led with last night’s Tri-Delt adventure. Anyway, Summer told me there was another place she wanted to take me to next Saturday.”
“Ooh-la-la,” Sasha teased. “Sounds like things are getting serious between you two.”
Dawn waved her off. “We’re just friends. She’s great to hang out with, and we both love fucking each other, but at the end of the day, when it comes to falling in love we’re both straight.”
“Too bad,” I sighed.
Dawn rolled her eyes. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? All of the women in your life conveniently finding romantic love with other women so they can remain an intimate part of your life without coming into conflict with each other? A bunch more Adrienne/Sasha pairings swearing faithfulness to only Ben-dick?”
“That’s called a ‘coma dream’,” Sasha drawled with a smirk. All three girls laughed while I sat back and sighed.
Adrienne looked thoughtful. “So you and me, Dawn and Summer… uhhh… Kim and June, right?… And that would leave Ben to marry… Kirstie? Nora?”
Sasha mused on that and grinned at me. “Cutie versus Angel-face? They’re both clearly interested in becoming more than just fuck-buddies with you. Although both of them do feel a bit out of left field for becoming your wife.”
Dawn glanced down at the table. “DJ could always come back.”
Adrienne frowned. “I’d love it, but don’t tease me.”
“DJ got off the hamster wheel,” I muttered with a sigh.
“You kinda pushed her off the hamster wheel,” Dawn contradicted.
“She’s not coming back,” I insisted.
“Too bad,” Adrienne sighed. “I really do think DJ would’ve made you very happy.”
“That bridge is burned.”
“Never say never.” Dawn sighed, “When all is said and done, I’d like my little sister to find her happiness, you know?”
“You’d really have DJ marry him instead of you?” Sasha queried quietly.
Dawn waved her off. “Ben and I are serious about staying best friends and not getting involved like that again.”
Adrienne frowned. “Still think that’s a waste and a mistake. You two are great together. I told you back in college I could only let him go because I knew you’d take care of him. And the silver lining in the end of our engagement was Ben finding a happy equilibrium again with you.”
Dawn shrugged. “I’ll always take care of him. I just won’t marry him.”
Sasha perked up. “How about Dayna?”
Dawn shook her head. “She and Ben have never been like that.”
“Not yet or not capable?”
Dawn and I shared a look and I started shaking my head before replying, “Dayna’s a sweetheart but… no.”
Dawn smirked. “Summer?”
I just rolled my eyes.
She arched an eyebrow. “Any other old flames from high school?”
Adrienne mused. “Megan… Oooh, Cassidy… Candy, Heather, Mizu, Helene… Allie Sanders hasn’t gotten married yet, has she?”
“We’re not doing this,” I muttered.
“Jamie, Jocelyn, Lakhi, Tonya… Andie could always come back from Miami…” Sasha started listing before turning to Adrienne. “Hey, where did Peyton go off to?”
“New York,” Adrienne confirmed before brightening. “Oooh, Rania…”
She’d said the name like it was a song. I groaned. “Why are we all talking about my potential wives now?”
“Because we all love you,” Dawn stated firmly.
“And I think all three of us feel a little guilty,” Sasha added with a wince, “about not being able to fulfill that role for you ourselves.”
I waved her off. “I’m content with the state of my relationships with all three of you. We’re here now, aren’t we? Having a pleasant brunch? Or at least we were until you all got hung up on this subject again.”
“Be that as it may…” Adrienne began before leaning forward and bracing her elbows on the table. She then set her chin down atop her folded hands and finished, “We’re ALL quite invested in figuring out WHO you’re gonna marry someday.”
“Who said I need to get married?”
“You did. Like… a zillion times.” Adrienne glanced around at all of us. “We’ve all always known your dream is to get married, have a bunch of kids, and have the kind of life your parents have.”
I shrugged. “I also used to want to be a firefighter. People grow up.”
Adrienne leveled her gaze at me, waited in silence for an extra five seconds while staring me down, and only then finally said, “This isn’t some childhood fantasy easily dismissed; this is important to you. You can’t lie to me, Tiger. You want to know what face is going to be on the pillow next to you when you’re gray and old. You want to know the name you’re filling out on your emergency contact forms. We’ve been over this.”
I sighed. “I’ve got years before I’m gray and old. Kim’s actually the name on my emergency contact forms at the moment and vice versa – mostly because we’re always filling out medical forms for BJ – and that works for now. I’m twenty-four, not forty-four. I’ve got time to figure this out.”
“He’s talking sense,” Sasha muttered.
“Not now,” Adrienne sighed.
Dawn and I shared a quick look.
“I’m not trying to rush you,” Adrienne continued. “Good lord, how fucking ironic would it be if -I- of all people tried to rush you into a commitment. So don’t get me wrong, I don’t need to see you engaged to someone else anytime soon.”
“Then what DO you need?”
“I need you to be happy, Tiger.”
“I AM happy. Sasha and I just rolled off five wicked hot Tri-Delts last night.”
“Sex alone doesn’t make you happy.”
“Doesn’t really hurt, though.” I sighed. “Look, I’ve heard everything you all have said about me living my life in fear of losing the relationships I have. I’ve admitted to you – and to myself – that a part of me was holding back from even considering love because I was still clinging to you. But I’m moving past both of those things now, okay? I’m choosing to have faith in the foundations of the relationships we’ve built. The three of us are all here together, right? Dawn and I don’t spend nearly as much time together as we used to, but that’s okay. We both love each other and know with absolute certainty that we’ll be there for each other when needed. She’s spending more time with Summer and I’m glad she has a new ‘constant’, as it were, and I don’t feel like our relationship has suffered at all for it. If she does start feeling neglected, she’ll let me know and we can work through that together. Open communication, right?”
That last question was for Sasha, and she smiled at me in response.
“As for the two of you, I’m sorry if it ever felt like I was trying to steal Adrienne away from you. That wasn’t my intent.”
“I know it wasn’t,” Sasha confirmed with a nod. “You were just… scared. Hence our concern for you.”
“But I’m moving past that. I value your happiness as much as you value mine, and I’ll continue to do whatever I can to support your relationship together. As it turned out, quality Adrienne and Sasha time equals having fun with the Tri-Delts, at least for now.”
“Works for me,” Sasha said brightly.
“Works for me too,” I agreed. Turning to face Adrienne, I continued, “Stressing out about spreading myself too thin put the burden of maintaining these relationships entirely on me instead of acknowledging that there are two sides to each of them. Admittedly, I feel like neglecting the two of you contributed to our failed engagement. That kinda… traumatized me. But while that was more a symptom of my own lack of commitment to getting married, even you’ll admit that you could’ve done a better job putting in effort to ask for quality time with me instead of taking for granted that I’d always be there.”
Adrienne shrugged.
“The same goes for all of my other relationships. June’s pretty blunt about when she does or doesn’t want attention; I don’t need to go out of my way to give her extra attention if she’s not asking for it. Kim has her hands full with BJ and I’m doing my best to be a co-parent. Emma has Marcus now, but she knows I’ll always be there if she needs me. And Eden hasn’t been shy about coming to get my attention when she wants it.”
“I noticed.” Dawn snickered. “I think she only slept in her own bed twice last week.”
I nodded. “I’m not in any hurry to find my Mrs. Right or chase Happily Ever After. But nor am I going to stick my head in the sand like an ostrich, quaking in fear that my relationships are going to fall apart. I’m not going to put all the pressure on myself to keep what we have together. I know you all love me, care about me, and want what’s best for me. And I’m trusting that you’ll still be there for me when -I- need you.”
“Of course we will,” Sasha said warmly, reaching across the table to hold my hand.
Dawn reached over to hold my other hand. “‘Til death do us part.”
Adrienne smiled from across the table, and she also extended her foot beneath the table to rub my leg. “Forever and Always.”
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-- MONDAY, NOVEMBER 10, 2008 --
Dawn picked up on the second ring. “Babe, seriously. It’s almost NINE o’clock. Are you just now heading home?”
“Yeah,” I replied wearily as June and I walked out of our office and headed for the elevators. “We’re just… busy, y’know?”
“Aww. Well, just a few more weeks of this right? You’ll survive.”
“I know, I know. How was YOUR day?”
“It was good, mostly. Viktoriya’s being a bitch, though. Maybe it’s that time of the month for her. She did drop a not-so-subtle hint that she could really use one of your visits.”
I chuckled. “She’s been saying that for months now.”
“I’m serious. The woman is agitated. More than agitated, really. I need an SAT word. She’s like… overwrought.” Dawn chuckled. “I mean, I gotta figure a woman like that knows how to get laid when she wants to, but whatever she’s got going on right now isn’t cutting it. She practically yelled at Kim.”
“Wow… I’ve never heard her yell at Kim.”
“I know, right?”
“Who’s yelling at Kim?” June asked, a frown on her face. I waved her off for the moment, but June still looked perturbed.
“So anyway,” Dawn continued, “I was thinking about what you said yesterday at brunch, about not feeling so stressed out about being spread thin and being more open to the opportunities around you. You know Viktoriya could just be an occasional thing, even less often than the Tri-Delts.”
I read something in Dawn’s voice as if a second set of words was entering my head. “You’re thinking this would be leverage for her to give up the ‘no students’ rule.”
“You read my mind!” Dawn laughed.
“You’ve got this idea in your head of you, me, and Kim…” My eyes narrowed, “AND Summer… with Viktoriya.”
I felt like I could actually see Dawn blush from getting caught, even though our phone call was purely audio. “I wasn’t gonna suggest it. I know your thing with… uhhh… Well, that thing isn’t resolved yet, and I promised I wouldn’t push.”
I rolled my eyes. “Summer is within earshot, isn’t she?”
“I’m at your place. We finished a project meeting and Kim already put BJ to bed. We’re just waiting for you two to get home.”
“Is there wine involved?”
“Of course.”
“Are you pretty horny?”
“Of course.”
I sighed. “You don’t do your best thinking when you’re drunk and horny.”
“Aww… Does that mean you’re not gonna do it?”
I sighed. “I’ll consider visiting Viktoriya… without you and Kim. And definitely not Summer.”
“Aww…”
“Seriously: there’s a reason why she has a ‘no students’ rule during the school year. Especially after everything that went down with Rutledge.”
“I know, I know.”
“She can’t risk even the appearance of--”
“Fine, fine,” she pouted like a sullen teenager.
“I’ll make it up to you tonight,” I promised.
“But it’s Monday.”
“So? Stick around and join us. You got someplace better to be?”
“I don’t want to take your focus away from Kim.”
“I doubt she’ll mind. Or was it that you’d rather go home with Summer tonight?”
“Jealous?”
I snorted. “Hardly. Like you said: it’s a Kim Monday. I’m honestly good either way. You know I don’t mind you hooking up with Summer, but you know I’d also be happy to make it up to you tonight. We can tag team Kim together.”
“And me too,” June put in, speaking directly into the microphone part of my earbuds. “We’ve been so busy at work there was no time for a brainstorming session and I’m horny.”
“Haha,” Dawn laughed. “Maybe you can join Ben with Viktoriya.”
“She can’t hear you,” I explained before looking at June, screwing up my face while I thought about it.
“What can’t I hear?” June asked.
“Nothing. I’m thinking about it,” I muttered. I mean, June obviously wasn’t one of Viktoriya’s students. And there was logic in helping her expand her horizons a bit.
“Maybe bring a couple of Tri-Delts?” Dawn suggested.
“Ehhh…”
“I’ll bet Sasha would love to see you pounding your ex-professor.”
“Well, you may have a point there.”
Dawn giggled. “Think about it. Meantime, hurry home babe. I really would like you to make it up to me tonight.”
“I’m hurrying, I’m hurrying.”
“I love you!”
I grinned. “Love you too.”
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“Okay, Kim. Assume Second Position,” Dawn commanded while reaching down to tap the Japanese girl’s head.
Kim pulled her face out of Dawn’s crotch, breathing hard. She didn’t get up immediately, closing her eyes and shuddering lightly, evidently from whatever June was doing to her. I couldn’t actually see my co-worker, but I’d seen her bring a pillow with her down to the floor and gathered that she was lying on her back beneath Kim’s spread thighs eating her best friend’s pussy.
“Obey, submissive,” Dawn intoned in a steely voice that brooked no dissent.
Kim’s spine went rigid and she immediately nodded her acquiescence before climbing up onto the bed with me and Dawn. Kim’s chin glistened in the light of the table lamp from the fluids she’d been licking out of my best friend. And silently, my hanamuguri bent forward, folding her arms beneath her cheek and thrusting her ass up into the air with her knees separated to provide me easy access.
I was still breathing hard myself. Dawn hadn’t been trying to get me off, but her blowjob had gotten me pretty close nonetheless. My thick 8-inch cock sprouted upwards from my body, also glistening in the light of the table lamp. But once my baby mama got herself into Second Position, I was quick to knee-walk myself across the bed, settle myself behind her, and slowly sink my throbbing-hard dick into her pussy from behind.
She was still really tight. Kim had always been tight. Even post-baby, her vaginal canal was a snug fit for Big Ben, and I reached forward to seize hold of her shoulders as leverage to pull her slender body back to meet my forward thrust.
“Nnnnnngggghhhhh,” my hanamuguri moaned as I slowly filled her body with meat. She was still skinny, almost fragile, at least compared to some of the more voluptuous babes I’d been with. I took my time, holding her firmly but gently, until she’d accepted every last inch of my cock into her twat.
At full depth, I paused for a moment to admire the beauty of my baby mama. Her skin was pale perfection, practically glowing at this moment with her arousal. I loved the dainty features of her face, with her lustrous, long dark hair shimmering in the dim light as it waterfalled away from her head and across the bedspread to the right. And of course, I loved the view of her naked ass thrust up to be impaled by my cock.
“How do you feel?” I asked quietly.
“Very full,” Kim replied just as quietly. Her eyelids were closed shut as she concentrated on her inner feelings, her expression of focus one that could easily be mistaken for a grimace of pain. But I’d seen this very same expression many, many times. It was the expression she made whenever she was simply absorbing the sensations of being so intimately connected to me, the man she loved and the father of her only child.
In the meantime, we weren’t the only two people in the room. I held Kim’s hips in my hands, just sort of idly gyrating my hips to carve my cock around the inner walls of Kim’s cunt while she savored the sensations of being “very full”, when Dawn suddenly dropped flat on her back away from me, propelled into that position by an obviously horny June. Although Dawn had played Domme up until this point in leading the four of us into my bedroom and taking charge of orchestrating everyone’s positions to get us started, it was the Chinese girl now in the dominant position as she pinned my best friend down and kissed the blonde with hungry urgency.
The position put June’s naked ass within easy range of my right hand. I caressed her tight buttcheeks, sliding my middle finger through her cleft and buzzing her anus. The younger girl squirmed at the sensations, although she went still when I slid my middle and ring fingers into her swampy pussy while simultaneously inserting my thumb into her ass.
June grunted and groaned while I fingered her holes like a bowling ball. And she started bucking her butt back at me to meet my movements while I fingerbanged her behind from… well, from behind. At the same time, Kim had gotten past that initial phase of absorbing every last inch of me, turning her head to face Dawn’s while likewise bucking her butt back at me to meet my steady thrusts.
June slid her way down Dawn’s torso a little further, slurping one of my blonde best friend’s pink teats between her lips and nursing happily while I continued to fingerbang her cunt and ass. From the way June’s right arm was pumping, I gathered she was fingering Dawn’s pussy at the same time. For her part, Dawn turned her face to meet Kim’s, the pair of them making out with wet smacks and little giggles of pleasure. And all the while I kept pistoning my prick in and out of my baby mama’s perfect pussy.
After a few minutes, though, June scooted forward and waggled her tushie until I withdrew my fingers. She gave Dawn a quick peck on the lips before spinning around and asking me to pull out. At first, I thought June wanted to get fucked instead. After all, she’d said she was super-horny after a long day of work. But instead she got Kim to move up onto all fours before slithering beneath her bestie in a sixty-nine position.
I didn’t bother trying to skull-fuck June or anything like that. My project partner was admittedly a somewhat selfish lover, at least when it came to me. She wanted me to make HER feel good, and wasn’t big on doing things solely for my benefit like a blowjob. I mean, she swallowed my cum nearly every day, but that was more to keep her panties clean in the office than about providing me with pleasure when she wasn’t getting pleased at the same time. But she WAS quite dedicated to pleasing Kim, which I suppose just went to show June’s depth of feelings for her friend and mentor above and beyond what she felt for me.
So I simply plugged back into Kim, although I raised my foot up onto the mattress to adjust my angle and make sure I wasn’t banging into June’s forehead or anything. Kim moaned at the feel of June’s tongue on her clit while I stretched her snatch. And the three of us started getting into a steady rhythm.
Of course, there was a fourth person in the room as well. Dawn moved alongside us and bent forward, parking her face directly atop Kim’s bent-over body with her smiling countenance hovering only inches above Kim’s bony butt. “Pull out and lemme taste it,” she groaned with glittering eyes. “Grab my ears and fuck my face, babe.”
“As you wish,” I replied with a chuckle, pulling out of Kim’s pussy, raising up a few inches, and stuffing my dick into Dawn’s mouth instead. I grabbed her head behind her ears and continued thrusting, fucking my best friend’s face and probing her gag reflex with every lunge. But after a dozen or so such thrusts, I let go of Dawn’s head, aimed my prick back into Kim’s awaiting snatch. And resumed drilling into my baby mama like an oil derrick while Dawn turned first to feeding me her big boobies and then holding my head to make out with me.
Kim’s head was down, and I imagined that her eyes were still closed as she concentrated on the way I held onto her hips and banged away at her while her pink furrow had June’s tongue running through it again and again. She didn’t fuck herself back at me. Whimpering softly, she simply absorbed each and every heavy impact of my pelvis against her thinly-padded ass to take all that I had to give her with a minimum of verbal reaction. She didn’t cry ‘Fuck me’, moan about how big my dick was, or even really groan. That was just Kim’s way, exemplified by the way she’d sort of meekly let me plow her ass a month ago despite the pain, never able to admit what she actually wanted and deflecting every inquiry into some version of ‘I am yours to use as you see fit’.
It didn’t really make logical sense to my admittedly misunderstanding brain.
But despite her lack of outward response to my hammering, inside I could feel the way her cunt clenched and spasmed and quivered to communicate the climactic ecstasy she felt within. And when I felt that sort of orgasm building, I was quick to focus on taking care of her, much in the same way I’d promised before BJ was born what felt like forever ago.
Outside of the bedroom, the self-proclaimed submissive was anything but – she was more my Mistress than anything else. Who runs the world? Moms, that’s who. But inside the bedroom? What my baby mama craved most was to be ordered around, to be seized and simply… taken. Even though ours was not a relationship that would ever lead to marriage - despite our shared son - she still loved me and had made it clear she would always love me, as evidenced by the pink “Self-Interest” collar she wore tonight, just like most Mondays.
With me pounding her from behind and June licking her from below, it didn’t take long to get Kim to the brink of climax. Within minutes of our dual assault, my baby mama’s legs had gone wobbly and her hips had started shuddering. Knowing that June was doing the work of concentrating on Kim’s love button, I was free to do what Kim always wanted me to do when it came to sex: just fuck the shit out of her for my own selfish pleasure. Kim really wasn’t as fragile as she might seem, and in fact relished rougher sex every time I would give it to her. I never wanted to cause her actual pain, but a solid pounding was good for both of us. If I made her walk a little funny for the rest of the day, so much the better for demonstrating her dedication to her “Master’s” pleasure. And when she started squeaking quite cutely like a little mouse every time my pelvis slammed into her bony butt, I stopped kissing Dawn, grinned a wicked grin, and started to really go after my baby mama’s booty.
As Kim’s pleasure increased, so did her volume. By the time I gripped her hips a little harder and sped my thrusts up to really rabbit hump her, Kim started bawling, “AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” as a massive orgasm ripped through her body from stem to stern.
Kim’s legs finally gave way, her knees splitting out to the sides as she collapsed flat onto June’s body beneath her. I pulled out and sat back on my haunches to catch my breath while Dawn knelt before me with a gleaming grin. And that’s when my best friend crooked her finger at me once again.
“Lemme taste it,” the blonde beauty repeated while flopping over onto her back and hanging her head over the edge of the mattress. “Grab my ears and fuck my face, babe.”
Grinning at my best friend’s upside-down face, I slid off the foot of the bed and got into position. I paused for a moment to play with her tits because… tits… But then taking hold of cock just behind my mushroom head, I guided it straight into the busty blonde’s gaping open mouth.
At this particular angle - hanging upside-down the way she was - Dawn’s throat was perfectly lined up with her mouth, and in a single motion I was able to push myself all the way inside. Breathing shallowly through her nose, she took every last inch of Big Ben, and I smirked at the sight of my cockhead making a dent in her neck from the inside. I reached down and tapped the bulge gently, feeling the vibration through her layers of skin and muscle. But my tapping also made her start coughing, so I quickly pulled all the way out again to let her catch her breath.
But after two short coughs to clear her airway, Dawn shook her head and ordered, “No, stick it back in. I still wanna taste it.”
“As you wish,” I repeated with a smile. Taking hold of her head, I guided my 8-inch shaft right back through my Dawn’s throat. And after she’d accepted every last millimeter, I leaned a little further forward to plant my palms possessively atop the upright mounds of her naked breasts, gripping them as hand-holds while I started up a slow pumping motion to fuck my best friend’s face.
The feeling was incredible, and the sight of Dawn’s throat denting outward and retracting over and again while her lips were stretched wide around my girth was even more erotic. But I could only go so fast and I also knew my best friend wouldn’t be able to keep this up for long. So after only a minute, I withdrew completely and took a step back to catch my breath and smile down at my still drunk and horny lover. “Turn around,” I suggested. “Lemme fuck you from behind.”
But Dawn shook her head in the negative, still catching her breath as well. A moment later, she looked over at Kim and commanded, “Fifth Position!”
I chuckled and shook my head. “You know we still haven’t settled on a Fourth Position.”
“That’s not MY fault,” Dawn shot back before barking, “Kim! Fifth Position!”
Obediently, Kim settled flat on her back, raised her knees, and spread her legs wide. She closed her eyes and folded her arms over her face, patiently awaiting whatever came next.
“Okay,” I reasoned. “You can eat her while I fuck you from behind.”
But Dawn shook her head in the negative again. “Mondays are supposed to be her night. I’m just along for the ride. Now get over there and satisfy the Mother of Your Son.”
I arched an eyebrow. “For someone who’s just along for the ride, you seem to be giving a lot of orders tonight.”
Dawn’s blue eyes twinkled as she gave me a goofy grin. “I love my work. Now seriously: Go fuck her!”
I chuckled and climbed back up onto the bed. A moment later, I climbed back onto Kim.
My baby mama shivered as I filled her up once again with eight inches of man meat. One orgasm down, her pussy was no longer as tight as before, so I had an easier time entering. Taking hold of her hands, I unfolded my hanamuguri’s arms from her face and tenderly kissed her still-closed eyelids. And bending over past her shoulder, I whispered, “I love you, Kimiko Fukuzaki.”
Her pussy immediately fluttered around my prick.
And then I fucked the shit out of her.
Kim still didn’t scream out a whole bunch of naughty epithets. She pretty much just squealed and moaned and hung on for the ride, loving every second of it. And as the pleasure mounted on my baby mama’s face, I shot Dawn a look that said silently, This could be YOU getting royally railed.
Dawn rolled her eyes and smirked at me, her words in my head saying, We both know I wouldn’t be able to really enjoy it until you satisfy Kim first.
I shook my head and went back to focusing on Kim. My best friend no longer tried to be “Perfect Dawn”, but the elements of her personality that constantly egged her on to “do the right thing” or otherwise put the needs of others before her own still remained. Sure, she could give into her own selfish impulses from time to time like anyone else. But tonight was not one of those times, and that meant that for right now at least, the only pussy I’d be pounding would be Kim’s. Not even June’s.
Speaking of June, it was Dawn’s turn to propel the skinny Chinese girl onto her back and start a makeout session. That makeout session quickly turned to Dawn kissing her way down June’s body and shoving her face into the other girl’s cootie. I watched the moment Dawn’s fingers entered June’s asshole as well by the way June’s eyes went wide and she started moaning up a storm, even though I couldn’t actually see the penetrating digits themselves.
After June got her next orgasm, Dawn, June, and I tag-teamed Kim together until my hanamuguri was a limp, sweaty, drooling mess. Mama deserved a little focused attention for everything she did for our family, and we made sure she got it. I mean yeah, Dawn still wanted me to switch over and fuck her face during breaks in the action every now and again, and Kim and June spent some time pleasuring each other as well. But June followed Dawn’s lead and for the most part allowed my efforts to be directed towards Kim.
But after thirty minutes of back-to-back fuckings with me holding nothing back and both Dawn and me sending Kim to somewhere north of a half-dozen orgasms, my hanamuguri finally squeaked her last squeak and rolled over onto one side, begging, “No more… No more…”
Arching an eyebrow, I teased, “Are you denying me my pleasure? Are you telling me I can’t keep pounding your pussy if I so desire? You know I haven’t cum yet, right?”
Kim’s eyes flew open WIDE, and I could see her impulse to immediately apologize and spread herself open wide for my defilement written clearly on her face. But after a moment’s thought, she started chuckling and finally shook her head in the negative. And flipping me the bird, my baby mama gasped for breath before muttering, “Go fuck yourself, Ben. Or better yet, go fuck June. We both know she’s gotta be SUPER-anxious for you to fuck her by now.” And then she laughed.
I raised both eyebrows and waggled them at my best friend before we both turned our attention to June.
For her part, June simply shrugged and replied, “When she’s right, she’s right.”
I nodded, but on impulse I seized Kim’s ankles and abruptly dragged her over to me. Kim squealed in surprise but didn’t resist as I held her hips and sank my dick into her pussy one more time. Grinding myself at full depth, I stirred my shaft within her snatch and smiled. “Just need to get Big Ben lubed up again.”
Kim grinned. “Dawn’s gonna want to taste it.”
I grinned right back and kept grinding away for a bit, but just a bit. “Later. Later.”
Setting her head back down, my baby mama let me have my way with her. She reached up to my shoulders and pulled me down into a missionary position so that we could share a tender, sweet kiss. Now completely satiated sexually, the submissive part of Kim had melted away in favor of the take-charge young woman who ran this household, and I knew the chances of the word “Master” coming out from her mouth were nil.
Indeed, when Kim pulled back for air, she caressed my cheek and head-nodded over to June. “I’m good. Go plow her a new cornfield.”
I snickered and sighed. “My defenses have been battered down after half an hour fucking you. I won’t last long in June’s cornhole.”
Kim mused on that for 1.8 seconds. “So blast her butthole full of sperm, just kinda keep stirring your fat cock in her ass so she can feel you stretching her out until you re-harden, and then fuck her ass again. She’ll love it.”
I grinned and glanced over at June.
With a smirk, June shrugged and replied, “When she’s right, she’s right.”
****
Kim was right, and June was happy to feel me fill her tight asshole with hot spunk twice in a row while Dawn went into Domme mode and got Kim to return the favor of focused satisfaction. After that, Kim and June went to the downstairs bathroom to clean up while Dawn and I showered in the upstairs bathroom. Only then did Dawn finally get my dick into her pussy, and I banged her from behind against the wall until she pulled off, spun around, and had me skull-fuck her until I pumped out my final load all over her pretty face.
But after we got cleaned up, Dawn got dressed and gave me a sweet kiss goodbye. It was a Kim Monday after all, and Dawn had spent Sunday night with me anyway.
Kim and I put the portable video monitor on my nightstand just in case BJ woke up in the middle of the night. Both of us clean and fresh, I settled into bed with my hanamuguri cradled in my arms. I thought the night had gone exceptionally well, and after I squeezed Kim’s belly in a firm hug and then relaxed, I sighed, “Well THAT was fun.”
Kim didn’t immediately reply. When I glanced down at her, I found that she had a thousand-yard stare, clearly lost in thought. But just when I was going to ask if everything was alright, she blinked and glanced back at me over her shoulder.
“Is everything alright?” I asked with some concern.
Kim’s eyebrows furrowed, and I thought for a second she was about to answer in the negative. Instead, she took a deep breath and spun within my grasp to look back at me. And when she spoke, her words had nothing to do with my question.
“Are you really going to go service Viktoriya?”
I blinked in surprise, not expecting the question. But rather than answer it directly, I asked a question of my own. “Are you suggesting that I shouldn’t?”
“I’m not suggesting that at all. She really is… overwrought. And she really did yell at me. She won’t tell me what’s going on, whether it’s personal or professional.”
“And you think having me… service her… will make her problems go away?”
“No, of course not. And she hasn’t even asked us to talk you into visiting her. Rather, she told Dawn she’s just been super wound-up and reminisced quite fondly of the last time the three of us helped her unwind.”
I arched an eyebrow. “Do you think the three of us should visit her together, regardless of your student status?”
“No, you were right to nip that idea in the bud. Having Dawn and me with you would be nice, but at the end of the day it’s you and your equipment she really wants. Whether or not you bring another girl with you would just be a bonus.”
“I DID consider bringing June with me, have her branch out and experience a different kind of lover. It’s not that I think June is dissatisfied or anything, but she’s been playing in the same sandbox for a while now and Viktoriya is…”
“Mature. Poised. Experienced.”
“Right.”
Kim nodded thoughtfully. “I approve.”
I snickered. “Glad to get your approval. Explain to me again why you have this funny notion about me being your master?”
“You ARE my master, watashi no shujin.”
I chuckled and held up my middle finger, face-out. I believe your exact words were, ‘Go fuck yourself, Ben.’ Not exactly the kind of sentence a submissive says every day.”
Kim blushed and glanced away. “I was in a… mood.” And as her eyes returned to mine, she flashed me one of her mysterious Mona Lisa smiles.
I smiled broadly. “I’d like to think we’re expanding your horizons as well.”
At first, Kim smiled with me. But a moment later, the light in her eyes dimmed, and her smile evaporated. She looked thoughtful for a moment again, so I let her process for a bit, and in the end she focused her eyes on me once more.
“You seem to be expanding your horizons as well,” she stated softly.
I furrowed my eyebrows. “Um, how do you mean?”
“Making regular visits to the Tri-Delts. Finally going to visit Viktoriya. Adrienne said you told the girls you were going to stop living your life in fear of losing what you have and instead have faith that we will work equally hard to keep our relationships with you and have open communication to let you know if we’re feeling neglected.”
I nodded slowly. “Well, yeah.”
She smiled again. “I’m glad. I apologize for not doing a better job of counseling you lately. I should have recognized how much of your reticence to get involved with Summer… or anyone else… had to do with your trauma from losing Adrienne. I should have recognized you were still holding out a sliver of hope of reconciliation.”
I waved her off. “I’m not about to blame you for not recognizing something I didn’t want to recognize myself.”
“It’s my job to recognize these things in you.”
“No it’s not.”
“Yes, it is,” Kim stated with finality, narrowing her eyes and daring me to contradict her.
I chuckled again and shook my head. “Tell me again why you think you’re a submissive?”
The hardness immediately fled Kim’s face, and she blushed. Averting her eyes, she pursed her lips and took a deep breath. And after a moment’s thought, she stated softly, “I am willing to admit my internet self-diagnosis may have been… flawed.”
That admission looked like it actually pained Kim, and I stroked her shoulder. “There’s no ‘one size fits all’ when it comes to people. Submissive, sociopath, bipolar… sex addict… We are all complex individuals for which any one particular label does not define us. You are ‘Kim’ to me. You are the mother of my son. You are my baby mama. You are my hanamuguri, and I love you.”
“I love you too, watashi no shujin.”
“I’m glad.”
“I WILL love you forever,” she continued, “for everything you’ve done for me, for the father you are to BJ, and for helping me grow into the woman I am today.”
I smiled and repeated, “I’m glad.”
But Kim wasn’t smiling back. If anything, she looked near tears. And as she shook her head ever so slowly from side-to-side, she swallowed thickly, I realized she was about to crack.
I squeezed her tightly, hugging my hanamuguri firmly as if I could somehow protect her from whatever was causing this anguish solely by the strength of my embrace. “Kim… what’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry…” she muttered softly as the first hot tears splashed down on her cheeks. “Watashi o yurushitekudasai.”
She’d said, ‘Please forgive me.’
I shook my head, not understanding. “Forgive you for what?”
Kim’s lower lip quivered, and her eyes shone brightly from the accumulated moisture. And her voice cracked as she whimpered, “You’ve expanded MY horizons as well. I can finally see a future for myself beyond remaining in your household as the mother of your son. Most guys would’ve taken my utter and complete devotion junior year and just run with it. They would’ve used me and never let me go.”
“You knew I wasn’t the ‘Master’ type. That’s why you chose me over your father. That’s why you accepted the ‘Self-Interest’ collar.”
“No one else would’ve given me the ‘Self-Interest’ collar in the first place. Just you. You’ve helped me grow. You’ve helped me find confidence in myself. I’m thankful for that, so thankful. But I’m also sorry. I’m soooo sorry.”
“What are you sorry for?”
She was shaking now in my grasp, and the tears had started flowing in rivers down her cheeks. “For leaving you…” she sobbed in a broken voice.
“What are you talking about?” I pulled back in confusion. “You’re right here.”
“For now, I am,” she admitted, wincing in obvious pain. “But someday… maybe even someday soon…"
My heart broke to see Kim in such obvious pain, but I already knew what she was about to say, and the mere thought of it broke my heart even more. And then she finally managed to say the words aloud.
"…I will leave you.”
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Comments
Gabor Mentler
i'm sure he will have at least 1 child with Dawn
Sir Bearington
That's good to hear, now I'm curious to read which women are getting pregnant from Ben how about a special Evans sisters trifecta?
Bluedragonauthor
Everything published on SOL or in my Digital Copies folder, including the prologues and epilogues, are considered canon. Any chapters published here on Patreon and ASL2 are in rough draft form and subject to change, but the intent is for them to be canon as well.
Sir Bearington
Out of curiosity, I would like to know if the pro and epilogue where Ben speaks to his son (which I think was College Sex Life III) is considered "canon".
Mark Adkins
I accidentally read the last sentence in the story when I went to download it, and my heart fell, not knowing who said it. But... I feel like this is our at least could be a good thing. Of course I am still Team Dawn (with Team Adrianne as Plan B), and I am still in my 'kinda pissed at at the author for putting me... I mean HER... through all this stuff.
Ziddari
Holy shit. I was expecting that eventually, but damn. Not here and now. Will Ben respond with maturity, though, is the question.
