Finishing The Extended Weekend
Note the title format, this follows Vol. 4.8 of “Not Quite A White Knight,” subtitled “Teaming Up On The Ladies: Overnight Delights.” It completes the extended Labor Day weekend and wraps up Volume #4 of the tale.
Chapters include:
Chapter 76. Sunday At The Resort – They relax during the day, then he gears up for action in the Yucatan.
Chapter 77. Vi’s Saturday Night Sextogether – He hears how Vi has made up her mind about her future with the girls and starts things rolling.
Chapter 78. Rescue Adds A Wrinkle – After learning about Sister Mary Ellen’s kidnapping, Tony volunteers for a rescue under the nose of the Aztexs.
Chapter 79. Corky’s Complaint – Corky has a problem with dinosaurs and Rose has a solution. This includes the first two late night appointments.
Chapter 80. I Am Called To Service – Put me in coach! Rose slotted Abril and I to finish Corky’s Sunday night service, saving the best for last.
Chapter 81. Travel Day – Vi’s scheme shifts the arrangements for Monday, and the trip home for several couples.
Chapter 82. Jessica Chase Visits – Jessica Stern/Sondra Chase joins them before dinner, and for the drive home. She witnesses some very hot sweaty sex and licks it up like a Frazetta babe.
Chapter 83. Some Introductions – Back in the mansion the new guest is introduced to a Brisk time. Meanwhile Li has made naughty plans for what is left of the night.
Chapter 76, 78, and 81 are short and advance the story. Chapter 77 and 79 include third person sexual encounters told to our hero. Chapters 80, 82 and 83 are relate our hero’s primary sexual encounters post-orgy, Chapters 80 and 83 are long and the sex is more intense. Chapter 83 contains serious anilingus.
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Chapter 76. Sunday At The Resort
Sunday August 31, 2008
(Note: the time period overlaps with the previous chapters.)
Sunday afternoon I spent some time with Abril, soothing her mind from her over-exposure to David Barnes. He was nice enough to her, and did nothing wrong, and sex with him was “okay” (it was actually nice compared to her sex jobs during her father’s cons). But it had just been too long for her first overnight, and her first time with any man except me in over three years. She was not sure if it would have been better for the other two guys to have her in their beds. She admitted that spending time with Evert Russell was a good break for her, her time with him was interesting enough that the sex was “kind of like… call it a nice back rub with good conversation,” she even felt the stirrings of good things and did him the favor of overplaying them. But still it would take some time for her to adjust to screwing most other older men she could be assigned to. “David deprived me of an opportunity to try more, and I am not sure if that was bad or if it could have been much worse.”
I asked her who she felt strongest about about spending the night with, either positive or negative.
She said that Phil Townes was the guy she wanted to try the most, which made sense since he was relatively young and she knew Red. She admitted that, with Church gone, nobody gave her “creepy feelings” except Joe Pope, because of what he tried to do to Amy. “I’m not sure I could face him without breaking him.” She could hurt him bad, but I explained to her that other arrangements would be made. “He won’t live long enough to have you.”
When I opened my computer and put on the headset Abril stayed a while, but when the hotel started serving the picnic supper she went to that. In the “clothing optional” area outside she decided to wear my open-sided tunic, which did not hide much. She had her own, but she wanted mine.
Abril came back an two hours later with a tray of good food for me (ribs, BBQ shrimp, plenty of fruit, etc.), lots of gossip and an invitation. She figured I was going to be busy until at least midnight with battle news. (Note: the high point of the Aztex ceremony was midnight Yucatan time, or 10 in California.) But she wondered if Red and Phil could come by later, to gossip and maybe play a little after 1 in the morning. I was fine with that.
While I took a break to eat, Abril had some prime gossip to share that she thought was relevant. It pertained to Vi Pope, and Joe Pope’s future. It was actually useful news.
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Chapter 77. Vi’s Saturday Night Sextogether
(This part of the story was related to me by Abril in dribs and drabs Sunday and Monday, mostly when she was talking to me about the gossip at Monday’s breakfast. However, it was the first chronologically to occur.)
Saturday night, when the sex started at the orgy in the party room, Vi Pope left the orgy with a plan of her own. Her mind went back in time two decades, to a family wedding that occurred during her “Donna Summer” summer, after her 18th birthday. It was the one time she made a slut of herself. She worked herself into the same mood Saturday night.
Vi’s family lived in Jakarta, in a predominately wealthy neighborhood populated mostly by people of European descent. (Vi had about 35% European blood, although it was not apparent.) She had ended her regular schooling and was scheduled to enter the military in the Fall. She was prepared for it, her body was athletic, she could fight, she studied topics like history, and she was an excellent shot with a rifle, pistol and bow. More than most people of her age, Vi knew that her life was about to transition, from the high point at the end of childhood to the start of an adult career. That summer she decided to do a few things to make memories of childhood that she could hold onto.
During her last year of schooling Vi had immersed herself in the popular music of Donna Summers, songs like “Love To Love You Baby,” “Bad Girls,” “MacArthur Park,” “No More Tears,” “On the Radio,” “Hot Stuff,” “I Feel Love” and “Last Dance.” Basically all the songs that Donna recorded that were spicy, about girls who were bad. Vi was a good girl but she wondered how “bad” would fit her trim body.
At a wedding that summer her mother was an aunt of the bride. Vi’s family had few relatives her age, but the groom’s family was a different story, a number of them were male, 18 to 21 and good looking. After dinner (where she ate very little, the food was too spicy for her taste) about six of the boys got her into a room where they played disco music and started a drinking game with Korean beer and Thai wine. Vi was a muslim but her family was well off and they had some strong beverages in the house. Vi was known to have a small glass of wine with dinner. But tonight she “let” the boys talk her into making it a drinking/kissing game where she was the only girl. Kisses, drinking, hands touching her and curiosity on the hot night led to clothing coming off. Things went from there. They were basically good boys, most were virgins, but Vi’s willingness and mutual curiosity were too good to pass up. She was going to make men of them.
Vi was on birth control. Deep inside she really felt she had to step out of her virginity before going into the military. So she allowed a bit of play, then a bit more. The boys were easy to manipulate. These guys would show her things. She took each in private. They were not experienced so the first time with each guy was too quick, in some cases it was over before it began. But by the end of the night she fucked all but one of the guys at least twice, most in her pussy but three guys finished in her mouth.
One missed her pussy (she was a sloppy mess) and wound up in her ass. He was handsome and she was feeling drunk and curious so she allowed him the liberty. He was small and didn’t last long, he probably did not know what he did. It was different but did not hurt her. Then when he finished he made a foolish joke she did not like, so she punched him, knocking him down and then placed a few kicks. “You are done now, leave us and come back when your small part has grown,” she said. “Who is next please?”
A few guys dragged the beaten guy out. Somebody else stepped up and she was back at it. Vi enjoyed what she called her “childhood fling” but that was her last group sex scene without Joe until now. In the military she had to be very careful. Still, when she got an itch, she usually kept herself in check until she found somebody safe off base to scratch it for her.
She met and married Joe who was very conventional until he was established. Then he started to offer Vi “business” threesomes, of both varieties. Vi found it easy to let another woman please her. Seeing his wife get off with another man or woman was good for Joe when in contributed to his success in some way. Vi talked to other wives and found that the way he included her was unusual, most other lawyers went off in secret and cheated on their wives.
When Barnes started the wife-exchange Vi joined in but Joe soon figured out that her ethnic face and strong desire to be in control were not popular with the other partners. So he invited Amy into their bedroom. The three Church girls, who depended on Joe for everything once their father died, replaced Amy this summer when they became available.
In this process, Vi had noticed that her husband had fallen in love with something more than her – he loved growing his personal wealth. It was there from the start, she had some family money to buy the house while he didn’t, but that was years ago. It started to show up in economic decisions relating to household operations, despite her objections she saw he was nickel-and-diming her on household items, especially those related to the Church girls. However, the money she saw him stealing from the girls all wound up in his accounts.
Now, Vi was thinking of other men again, with men and women she had known as friends for some years. Some were gathered in her room while Joe was off fucking with his team. The Church girls had all been auctioned off to other teams – also over Vi’s objection, it highlighted how Joe didn’t mind leaving her alone in bed. Vi took some slugs of rum to get in a very friendly mood and was committed to this as the start of a new life for her and “her girls.”
After Joe kicked out Amy and brought in the Church girls so quickly Vi had concluded that her man had changed, he would use some legal scheme to kick her out of her own house as soon as he could marry a Church girl. Vi decided to beat Joe to the punch, but she needed help to grab the cash. The firm’s lawyers could not represent her (the firm had a policy) but their advice and support would be the greater help. Vi told herself she was doing it for “her girls,” the three Church girls who were so good at eating her pussy and tits and (she was so ashamed) even her ass like they loved her.
(The three Church girls did like Vi much more than they liked Joe, who was always checking up on them and keeping a tight leash on their activities. That leash was starting to chafe. Vi was like the good mother-by-day, friendly bedmate-by-night they never had.)
On Saturday night, while most men and wives in the firm were on teams swapping women around, Vi gather Mindy and Gordon Turner, Fred Richards, Tom Harding, Ann Barnes and Judge Stern in her suite for a more relaxed naked evening of fun, with a dash of true confessions. Most of these were older people. Vi worked the guys, and their wives, like a whore. She was pleased to suck them all as they talked. Mindy and Ann liked receiving Vi’s oral attentions until they climaxed while the others watched, plus they also enjoyed the chance to work the male-female ratio in the room.
Vi was very good at making sure these elder lawyers and influential wives were on her side when it came down to it.
For the first round, after Vi got the guys hard and warmed the girls up, then she talked the girls into a round robin where they each let each of the guys take a turn fucking each of them for a time. No mess and no pressure made it good for all. To herself she had to admit she did a good job, she was only partially faking her climaxes, and when she showed some excitement the guys appreciated it. After they each got off Ann Barnes and Judge Stern left, exhausted and pleased. After that it became an all night free-for-all with her and Mindy pleasuring three guys whenever a guy got it up. The women had more stamina, and did not mind pleasing each other in between erections, so it worked for everybody.
Since one of the ideas was to see your partner have sex, Vi was willing to eat both Ann and Mindy while a man fucked her. It was known that the Church girls played FF games with Vi, so when Ann Barnes mentioned scissors sex Vi eagerly got into position. Later Mindy wanted a ladies-only-69 so she did that too, stiffening the guys in the process of pleasing Mindy.
Vi and Mindy always douched in the shower between guys who climaxed in them. One of the men (Gordon Turner) snuck in during one of Vi’s showers and asked if he could eat her butt right there, and if she wouldn’t tell. She wiggled her bottom at him as she assured him it would be their secret. He wasn’t half bad at it, Vi suggested he might want to visit her some night for a more complete two-way experience after her separation. “I might have some snacks to share as well.” He said it was a date.
Most of the guys were good for two shots but they spread the second shot over two or more sessions of fucking without finishing. Gordon Turner left after the second round, around Midnight, he had shot his wad. But Fred Richards, Tom Harding and Mindy Turner stayed the night. All three had Vi a couple of more times. They left at 8:00 AM the next morning, they did not want to be seen by Joe if he showed up early.
Vi felt her night had been a great success, not just sex-wise but because they would all support her in her divorce.
The guys felt the same. If Joe was going to be the first partner divorce since Barnes reshaped the firm, and the guys felt the first priority for the firm was to avoid the “spiteful wife” problem, which could get expensive. This problem also was contagious when it spread into the other partners home life. They knew that as long as nobody was stupid, Joe could be handled by the partnership.
When Joe came back to the room at noon Sunday he was not pleased with his night, his team was short a girl and he felt under-served because of it. His team blamed him for poor bidding. He only got was sloppy seconds. But Vi and the Church girls gave him no good feelings, they all left for lunch when he came in and when they got back from lunch they all claimed they were too tired for sex and fell into bed together.
During Sunday lunch with the girls Vi made a subtle promise that insured all three of the Church girls would side with her – she promised them driving lessons and new cars, as long as they kept it a secret. Joe had told the girls, “they would never need to learn how to drive.” But while they were uneducated and not-so-bright, they had enough sense to know that he would never allow them the freedoms every LA teen viewed as a natural right.
Vi also told the girls that she would keep then supplied with “safe” men from the pool, as long as they played by the rules. Most of the lawyers were old, but she knew there was a supply of horny younger sexually eager guys at the computer firm, she expected to invite groups over for weekend fun. The girls complained that Joe would never allow such a thing, but she hinted that, “things would change sometime, perhaps by Halloween, if they kept it secret from Joe.”
The Church girls shared parts of the story as they ate breakfast Monday. Abril, Rose, Red, and Corky shared a little gossip of their own about their evening adventures. This was basically the first time the two 18-year olds (Corky and Bette Jo Church) were admitted to the conversation of Rose’s little group of friends as equals.
Vi, Judge Stern, Rose, the Turners and David’s wife all shared their versions of the events to David. He had to plan for the loss of a partner, while going through a divorce a lawyer was often useless to his firm. However, he asked Vi to be considerate of Joe’s responsibilities in the next few weeks during the hiring process. She would not delay too long, but she would be reasonable about things if David could see his way clear to do her some favors.
Well, making deals was David’s business, they came up with something they were both happy with. The rules were clear, Joe could NOT attend the wife-exchange without somebody (a wife) to exchange; given the time lag for medical clearance that was unlikely for October. On the other side, the firm was looking for a younger population to step into the wife-exchange, so Vi and the Church girls would be welcome at the October social.
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Chapter 78. Rescue Adds A Wrinkle
For me dinner on Sunday was room service, I had maps and schedules laid out for the Yucatan operation and was in touch with the “Tuska” and the troops. Abril did not want to be in the room, she knew to many people in harms way and would not be rational if any were hurt or killed. For her, after supper and socializing she wanted me to tell her everything was over and okay with nobody hurt.
I was not going to direct the action thousands of miles away, this was essentially a 49 command staff, the tech nerds and soldiers with Irene in overall command. She had enough confidence in the men and their training that she stayed on the ship and trusted her officers. My uncle Captain Martin (for ground tactics) and the Monsignor Angel (the Captain of the Tuska, dealing with air and seaborne assets) would provide advice and technical support, but they did not plan to “run” the operation.
The actual 49 members involved on the command staff and on the ground (the tank crew, the M-113 crew and the mortar crew) were ex-military. There was one outsider involved: Tony’s rescue op. The only civilian 49 members involved were the geeks on the ship running the coms, drones, radar for the mortars and the computers. Angel said they did a great job with the tech.
After his earlier recon mission Monday August 25, Tony was not originally scheduled to go into the Aztex grounds again until the cleanup operation. But during that recon Tony encountered and LA Aztex he knew, a meth-head screw-up named Blue. In talking he learned that the good Sister Mary Ellen from the neighborhood had been kidnapped for the sacrifice. She scheduled after Tony’s witch of a wife put on her heart-wrenching show. Tony immediately volunteered to free the Sister and her associate. Jambo insisted he would go along to cover him.
The pair quickly drew up a plan that required some small adjustments to details of the military op but otherwise met the expanded objectives of freeing the good Sister and her assistant without compromising the primary mission of blowing Aztexs to hell. Tony took on some additional risk, but he felt it was worthwhile.
There was no room inside the tank for them, Jambo intended to ride on the outside, with a night scope on a sniper rifle. Tony would take a jeep, pop a couple of doors, spring the good Sister, then escape to the sea in a Zodiac. We knew that the Sister would not lie, so they had to revise the mission plan and find a way to communicate, keeping her eyes off the military assets. She would notice a tank even at night, so they planned to keep it out-of-sight but close. Also, Tony planned to take care of the jailers with methods that looked non-lethal (curare needle).
We had already discussed trying the take Tony’s wife or any of the other Aztex brass alive, but any intel we could squeeze from them would become worthless after the first mortar volley. They would be missed if we snatched them before then. We had all we needed fro Blue (Tony’s friend) and the cameras they left. So there was no benefit for even a low-risk snatch. Plus trying to get uncooperative prisoners into the US or Peru can turn very embarrassing at customs. The meth-heads were simply not worth the effort.
Since his wife planned to sacrifice him, live on the pyramid in an especially bloody spectacle of agony before she used a rib-spreader without benefit of pain drugs and ripped out his beating heart, Tony argued wholeheartedly that we should not make the slightest effort to save her. In fact, her death scream would call the first round of hellfire shells raining steel and fire on the Aztexs.
It was possible that afterward Mexico would match DNA allowing a life insurance claim that would pay for Tonto’s college education. A silver lining, perhaps.
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Chapter 79. Corky’s Complaint
This part of the story was related to me by Abril and Rose after the Yucatan operation shut down for Sunday night. Rose nominated me for the third shift in doing Corky right.
Sunday after dinner, Corky went to David Barnes in his motel room and asked to speak about something that was bothering her. Since it was about the wife exchanges she was fine with Rose and Ann listening. Corky made it clear that her husband was not at the meeting because he could not think of anything to add to the discussion, and he did not want his presence to get in the way. (He was a sharp lawyer, but he had a genius for teeing people off.) David and Ann knew the couple well enough to know that Corky could negotiate for herself.
Despite being only 18, Corky was not shy and in many ways she seemed to have the maturity of a woman a decade older. She opened by saying that her first half-dozen wife-exchanges, January thru June of this year, had been much better than she expected, and she was so satisfied with them that she was looking forward to “screwing with a team.” Those solo socials included her sharing a bed with David Barnes, Billy Buffalo and Evert Russell, among others. Coming into this Saturday night she had heightened expectations, looking to have a great time enjoying the passion of three or four physically talented lawyers who wanted her and who would teach her things while screwing her to blissful happiness.
However, what she got was the the dinosaurs who she shared with Helena Troy, a service girl with top professional skills at oral sex. There were two problems with this. In terms of fucking, the dinosaurs liked to handle her young body well enough, but they were not as adept as they thought. Meanwhile, their cocks they were entirely insufficient to satisfy the young wife even once. So she felt short-changed.
Second, it was soon apparent that the dinosaurs really needed oral sex to get off. In this Helena was a expert while Corky was completely unskilled. Before her arranged marriage last December, Corky had never known any oral sex, either giving or getting. As husband and wife the couple were very pleased with conventional sex, and he got expert BJs on the job, so oral sex never really came up at home. Her various wife-exchange partners never considered asking for oral sex, it was counter to policy for the men to raise the subject. As for her getting oral sex, only the three men mentioned granted her that pleasure, and that only as a warmup to start the evening. As Rose and Ann listened to her Corky stressed it was a wonderful appetizer from David and the other two mentioned, and that what followed exceeded her requirements. But that her heightened expectations made the dinosaurs performance, and her evening with them, even worse.
In short, what should have been the high point of the year was a total bust for Corky, and she felt bad about that. The Barnes family agreed with her. Then she asked pointedly, did her husband’s managing partner have any suggestions?
David admitted that at 8 on a Sunday evening he really did not have a suggestion off the top of his head. So he turned to Rose and Ann.
Rose had a preview of Corky’s presentation, she sympathized with Corky and while thinking about it came up with a pair of ideas. After all, while some couples with children had already left the resort for the long ride back to LA, maybe some of the more interesting lawyers remaining might like a two hour reservation with “the highly attractive and valuable” Corky sometime (maybe tonight?) before they left the resort. She got some impressive bids at the auction, Samantha kept track so Rose could get some names. They knew guys were interested. “Plus, some partners, like Eric Grey, were real night owls…”
(Corky went for 15,000 shekels in the auction, tied for the second highest and 25% more than the 12,000 Rose commanded. Corky said that she was sure that Rose would have gotten more if she came up earlier in the bidding.)
Corky admitted to wondering if wanting “more” made her seem like a bitch. “I am not looking for anything extra, and I would not want to take a husband away from his wife.”
Rose smiled as she replied. “Well, that brings me to the second part of my suggestion. I happen to know that some of the more interesting guys have wives who like to play both sides of the bed as well. Some wives don’t mind warming up a lady for their man. Others might like to clean up after. Plus, some ladies just happen to like ladies, and almost everybody counts watching that happen as a winner for all concerned.”
Corky had zero experience with other women, in her family (she was a distant cousin to her husband) the stigma of lesbian behavior was just too much. But since her marriage Corky admitted she had become curious. She knew that some of the women played with their friends, especially Rose’s friends who had “pool parties without inconvenient swimming suits.” Corky had been angling for an invitation to Rose’s clique because she understood that the extent of participation was entirely voluntary. However, she could never bring herself to raise the subject.
Now Rose seemed to be opening the door for Corky to share friendly behavior with somebody who had tits. Corky agreed to try both parts of Rose’s suggestion.
With David Barnes keeping his mouth shut the ladies ran quickly through the practical details. Obviously they could not issue a general invite. There had to be expectations on both sides. Corky’s husband Ed might attend for a short time, but he needed his sleep for the drive back and the heavy work week that would follow. (Ed had ten 15-hour days scheduled for the next dozen days. He planned to leave at Noon Monday.) However, Corky had his blessing to offer her little body any way she chose. There were potential issues of performance and rejection, any match would have to reflect the wishes of both parties. Corky agreed beforehand to accept some specific relaxation of the normal rules and agreed to entertain “all comers who are invited and come aroused.”
“Even ladies? It could happen…” Rose asked, watching closely to see if Corky was really willing. Rose knew Sam was interested.
The question went well beyond what Corky had hoped for this ‘experimentation’ weekend, but she figured to take the plunge some time with Rose’s friends. “Oh yes, I should say so,” Corky responded. After she said it she knew by looking at Rose what was being put on offer: her pussy, for the pleasure of a woman! Corky felt a thrill go through as she imagined getting in a scissors position with Rose. She had no idea.
Rose thought that 3 sessions might be about right, more would take things very late. But Corky was good with late, so Rose penciled in an extra treat.
After a few minor details were covered Corky went back to her husband to let him know what was planned, it would start at 10 that evening.
David got on the phone to try to arrange a room were the fun could take place.
At the same time Rose got on her phone to see who might be interested in taking part in this little “Corky popping party.” Her first call was to Sam, Rose had an idea that would work well for them as a couple. Sam also confirmed who else had bid on Corky.
After Sam was on board, Abril was Rose’s second call. She said I was tied up until at least one in the morning, but we would talk and she would get back to Rose. Red was Rose’s third call, would she and Phil, either or both, be interested in doing young Corky some good at either 10 or midnight?
It sounded like a wonderful late-night snack for the newly-married couple’s one-week anniversary, they preferred the earlier time. It was a date. When Abril called Rose back she confirmed I would be there for the session at 2 in the morning. Samantha got the Midnight snack and would bring toys.
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At about twenty-to-ten Rose Barnes, with her new blink hanging down while wearing a garment that revealed and drew the eye more than it concealed (her revealing little open-sided tunic) showed up at the Garvey room. David Barnes had grabbed one of the team suites and Rose was going to take Corky to the room for her little sex party, getting the cock the young woman deserved. Rose also had a secondary plan in mind.
Rose knew first hand, after years of wife-exchanges, that of the almost 40 partners in the firm, Ed Garvey’s male endowment was a bit understated. Guy’s don’t usually see each other’s cocks at full strength, but Rose knew many first hand and kept notes. Also, as part of a team, Ed saw a couple of other guys working their cocks into some other wives the previous 24 hours. So Rose planned Corky’s first encounter to make Ed feel better about such things. Also, Ed had never seen his wife screwed by another guy, and Rose thought the sight might do him some good if he had a chance to do the same. She considered this as putting her body on the line to help her daddy’s partnership stay healthy.
Plus, she might get a climax or three out of it.
Corky was ready to go, but Ed’s body language suggested he was in an “indifferent to decline” mode. He was wearing a swim suit and shirt.
“Ed, I was so hoping you might come along and join the party.”
“Well, I know Corky wants this, but I thought my being there might put a damper on things for her. I really do want the best for her.”
“Could I talk to you alone for just a minute?” Rose asked. Ed barely nodded before Rose pulled him into the bathroom. “Look Ed, I know that your marriage is a little unconventional for an LA lawyer. But I know you love your wife and you want her to be happy.” Ed agreed with that. He was clearly uncomfortable being in the bathroom with his boss’s nearly naked daughter, but he was kind of stuck so he agreed and let her make her point.
“I bet you have never seen Corky getting off like crazy with another man, have you?” Ed agreed it was something he had not seen. “Well,” Rose continued, “from my experience it can be a wonderful, marriage affirming sight. She can have a lot of fun… you want her to have fun, don’t you?” Ed had to agree to that, so she went on, “plus once she has had her fun she will want you to share it… that is the marriage affirming thing. I have seen it many times. Actually, it is kind of a litmus test, sort of ‘do you love your spouse enough to see them get off, or is it just a possession thing,’ which never lasts in the LA atmosphere.” She gave him a moment to digest that.
Ed saw his chance to say something. “Okay… but I don’t know if we need that tonight. Maybe once we are more comfortable with the partners, we can arrange it for her…”
That was when Rose slammed her little trap shut. “Well Ed… I was not thinking JUST of you seeing her… I was sort of hoping maybe she might enjoy seeing you… having a good time… a Rosy good time!” She arranged to lift the front of her tunic to show him what she was talking about. “Call it a proxy ‘managing partner’ thing. I think that would be very good… for all three of us. Okay, I admit I like the idea. Plus, there might be surprises involved.”
Rose thought of this as putting her own cute little pussy “on the line” for her daddy’s partnership… although when she was truthful with herself, she knew that she was really looking for another set of thrills on this sexy weekend. Doing this young couple in the same bed sounded like fun.
Well what could Ed say to that? He was naturally polite meaning he really did not have a lot of options. So he agreed to come along, at least for the first guy Rose had arranged for his wife to screw. Plus the “Rosy good time.”
Once they were back with Corky Ed tried to stall, saying he needed a shower. But Rose said the two of them could share a shower at the other room. She did not specify which “two of them,” she was talking about. “Besides, if the other couple is early we should not keep them waiting, should we?”
That telegraphed to Corky how Rose intended to enjoy her husband’s cock in the next bed while Corky put out for somebody else. It was more than Corky hoped for.
With that Ed made a move to leave, but both Corky and Rose said that he had to change into his tunic or toga, and they made a point of watching him strip. Corky help him slip on the tunic. As he changed Ed asked himself why getting naked with two women was suddenly so embarrassing for him? He didn’t know, but it sure was.
After they were ready Rose took their hands and led them to the room her father had arranged. As they were walking towards the door from one direction, Abril, Red and Phil turned the corner from the other direction.
“Well, just in time,” Rose said, greeting the trio with suggestive hugs, passionate kisses, and a mutual breast caresses. It seemed awkward not to hug and kiss and handle all around, except the two guys who shook hands.
Rose had picked Phil to go first because Ed’s cock was perceptively thicker than Phil’s, she figured the visual comparison would make things better for both of the Garveys. Rose had not found size was a critical issue in feeling good, but she knew that Phil, who was the man Rose was having a regular affair with, was a real lady-pleaser. (Part of their affair was anal play, Phil was built for it.)
Abril had tagged along just for fun, it was better than being ignored in our room while I was in contact with the Yucatan – where the evening was at the high point – so I would be too busy to even acknowledge Abril’s beauty and charm until that op was shut down. That was no fun for her. Abril would come to get me when it was my turn with Corky. Until then, she liked to watch, and might enjoy some sweet snatch along the way.
Once they got into the room Rose dropped her tunic and posed showing her crotch off to all. The ladies all wanted a closer look at her bling, the rose diamond.
“Can we get close to see it?” Corky asked.
“Honey, it is bling intended to be seen, bringing the eye to other attractions. When presented like this the intention is that you can see it, you can touch it… you can even taste it if you are so moved… the idea is to attract attention.”
Corky, Abril and Red crouched down and took a close look. Red had helped Sam buy it, now she saw how good it looked dangling where it belonged. Abril had seen it when they took their picture for the auction’s web ad, Rose had shots taken both with and without the diamond in place. Her father carried his favorite in his wallet.
After they all admired the diamond Red was bold enough to flip it around to the other side where the inscription was. She knew the basic inscription read: “His Seed Made Me” and “His Cock Satisfies This Woman,” it was Rose’s reference to the physical love she shared with her father. But for this weekend, Rose had added the cap that covered the original inscription with something marginally less sinful. The alternate inscription read: “His Love Made Me” and “His Love Fills Me.” There was what looked like a cross (really a plus sign “+” in the center) to nudge the viewer’s thinking in that direction, even atheists were susceptible to the symbols. However, if one knew about the incest, it also fit as a very naughty reference.
Those closest to Rose knew the underlying meaning, but they figured that most would see the alternate inscription as a religious reference. Still, considering where it was located, maybe the misdirection would not work.
“Who gave you this?” Corky asked with some wonder. It was a diamond after all, something with special significance.
Rose answered, “My daddy did….” She delighted in the surprise on Corky’s face so she added a bit more. “I assume you know the story, that he is my birth father but we have no legal relationship because my birth mother left before I was born?” Corky nodded, that story was well known. “Well, as a reward for helping him with something, David thought he was getting me a necklace or bracelet, you can see it works for that as well. I guess I forgot to tell him where I intended to wear it. Now he only expects special people to see it.”
Red chimed in to help Rose. “I know Rose has been very helpful to David with the arrangements for contracts and such, Samantha mentioned several times how she really gets into the details.” Red, Rose and Abril smiled at that because they knew what ‘details’ Rose got into – matters of good taste and such. “I know that a father loves a daughter, and is always overjoyed when she takes a real and useful interest in his business. Plus there is the ‘prodigal son’ element to the story.”
Corky married Ed as part of a business deal their fathers struck to keep the management of their growing company in family hands. Corky accepted the arrangement, she was brought up that way, but she sometimes dreamed of making her own choice of a mate. She also knew enough to realize that, in a sense, she and Rose both had their adult lives welded to the needs of their fathers, rather than having the freedom most women in LA had to select a husband. It was a freedom which Corky thought Red and Abril had, although in their own ways, they didn’t.
Corky glanced at her husband, he was aware of her feelings. He had not been given any more choice than she was. The difference was that he dove deeply into the LA dating scene for more than a decade where he saw how marriages seemed so temporary and emotionally distant in California. He and Corky had agreed to their arrangement, with somebody they actually knew and felt good about. At the time it looked like the best chance of real love for both of them.
Since Corky was in this marriage with benefits, she was eager to taste some sweeter benefits while cleansing all thoughts of her “night of the dinosaurs” from her mind and body.
Corky stood up and looked at Phil, who still had his tunic on. His interest was pretty clear to all. “Red, Rose, for tonight… how do you suggest we proceed?”
Rose suggested that the first order of business was for Corky to remove Phil’s tunic, as a friendly signal, and then she might offer something nice for his lips (Rose briefly touched her breast) as an invitation of sorts. “Then, when you move to the bed, you might find that Phil is a very friendly guy, so he may offer to ‘test the waters’ by going down on your yummy pussy. It is your choice, not in the rules, but if I was you… I would let him lick away for a good time.”
Red nodded her endorsement of all Rose said. “Don’t mind me, please pretend I am not here… but if you are up for it after he has given you a messy good time, you should both know I don’t mind helping,” she licked her lips, “clean up the mess.”
Corky recalled such things had been mentioned when she talked to Rose, but she did not expect Red to be so bold with the suggestion. Still, she did appreciate the notice, she would consider it. Then she tried to put herself into her present, focusing on Phil. Everybody backed off, forming a circle around Corky, Phil and the bed. They were all watching her. Corky noticed that Rose had her hands on Ed, pulling him back a bit. He was smiling, Corky knew Ed loved her, and she was sure they would both love the plans made for her pleasure tonight.
Nine months ago, Corky had been a virgin on her wedding night when Ed came to her. He helped relax her, especially the way his eyes shined with love when he undressed for her, so he could make them one body. In the case of arranged marriages in their family the consummation was typically witnessed by both sets of parents, the officiant, the family patriarch and the presumptive patriarch from the next generation. But Ed had backed Corky when she insisted they have privacy for their special moment, or else they would elope, with a revised pre-nup. (The document was central to the marriage for both families.) The discussion led to raised voices, but Ed demanded it and beat down each of their points like the brilliant lawyer he was. His bride’s desires were all that mattered, not some archaic custom practiced by inbred royal families centuries ago.
Now, as Ed watched, Corky slipped open the one button at the shoulder that kept Phil’s tunic in place. It fell to the floor, and Corky just had to press her hands to his smooth surfer’s chest. As soon as she made contact his cock jumped, moving from “below vertical” to “above vertical.”
Corky was kind of embarrassed to realize her own insufficient tunic was still on her body. With a quick flurry she removed the garment, took hold of her small breast and shyly held it up as an offering to Phil.
Phil took a respectful approach, moving slowly he brought his lips to her in a kiss that slowly enveloped the nipple and more of the soft flesh.
Corky gasped at the gentle yet passionate desire of Phil’s move, his desire without love was a new sensation for her.
Phil became Corky’s lover just like that. While Corky had seen him at the socials, she expected to get to know him, to dance and talk and share meals with him before they were naked together. But suddenly his cock was poking her belly, while his tongue and lips were transporting her in a way that only her husband ever had. She felt herself getting wet for him, for his cock to enter her body.
For some reason she could not look at her husband’s face, or even in his direction. Phil carefully overwhelmed her with pleasure. She let slip her sense of where she was and how people were watching as the sensation took all else from her mind.
That went on for a time, she honestly did not know if it was 15 seconds or 5 minutes before Phil released her nipple from the pleasure. As she expanded her senses she realized that Phil’s lips were moving down her body, over her belly and lower, where he was sure to to take possession of her again. She didn’t know how she came to be on the bed, waiting for an even greater pleasure from Phil. Her head turned to the side where she saw her husband’s face, smiling at her with quiet encouragement. She also saw Rose, with one hand around Ed’s waist and the other hand reaching into the open side of his tunic. It looked like Rose had a hold of Ed’s cock. That was interesting, Corky felt a thrill run though her.
Then Corky was distracted by something she never felt before.
Phil’s tongue moved down to Corky’s pussy where it extended, pressing along the length of her valley. She moaned, this was much more than her previous lovers had given her. Then the tip pressed at the back and started to move to the front, plowing her labials open. As the tongue moved Corky lost focus on her husband, Phil felt so good to her he drew her focus to her own body.
She wondered, very briefly, why she had never felt such things before. Just before she gave up the thought she realized it was because she and her husband didn’t do oral sex, or much foreplay of any type, they were both happy for him to just to stick it in and get going. Undressing was all she needed to be wet for him. Her last thought on that path was that there was probably something wrong with that.
With that first lick of Corky’s pussy Phil knew that she was ready for him, her juices were flowing showing her body was well aroused, ready to be fucked. But Phil dragged the pleasure play out longer because he enjoyed it and had an audience. His wife Red, his mistress Rose, his lover’s husband Ed, and that sexy knockout Abril (who he could not wait to get into, but he had been warned) were all watching him put on a show of pleasuring oral attention to Corky’s pussy. He sucked her labials and tongue-diddled her valley, fore and aft, with flourishes of his tongue at the ends where it did real good. With her husband watching he made Corky’s body writhe and moan and arch as he administered his little pleasure lashings. He even did a little tongue fucking of her tight hole, to get some idea how he would fit.
She loved it, she was moaning non-stop at the thrills.
It was nice enough for Phil, but honestly, as time went by the urge to sink his cock into her and get to ramming grew. She seemed like she was good for it. Corky added her vote by trying to pull him up into position. If she was requesting his cock then it was just common courtesy for him to comply. In addition Phil knew that Red was always willing to eat his creampie, and the way she savored his stuff fresh from a pussy was a sight to stir a man’s balls. It also drove a woman crazy.
With Corky’s urging, pulling him up, it was the work of a few moments before his face was over Corky’s, looking into her eyes.
She was struggling with the urge to kiss him, but she restrained herself. Both could feel the tip of his cock between her labials, ready to kiss her more deeply below. She was ready.
Phil was very much aware that his spear was slim, but it was longer than most, so he would have to hold off from a lusty thrust until he had her depths worked out and stretched. He had done that often enough so it was second nature.
He heard a faint whisper to one side, it was Red’s voice saying, “go on Honey, your momma is hungry for the lickin you’ll be mixin.”
With that Phil started to push in. She was slick enough, and the entry was no problem, but still he took it easy with short strokes, going just a little further each time, until on the fourth stroke his belly made contact with hers. Corky’s body arched from the new feelings. For a moment she held him tight with all she had, arms, legs and pussy, then she released him to do what they both intended for her, stroking movements in-and-out until release came to him. If she was lucky, they would make a stop or two for her release along the way.
At the start Abril, Red, Rose and Ed watched the pair coupling on the bed. But after Phil got his rhythm going Rose pulled Ed after her. “I believe you wanted to shower,” she said. “That is a good idea… and a better idea is to share.”
Ed really was enchanted by the sight of his wife getting fucked, enjoying what Phil was giving to her. The show was just starting, Phil had not broken a sweat yet. But Rose had Ed in her sway. Resistance was foolish and a waste of time, so why try? He followed when Rose pulled him by his cock into the shower.
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Rose didn’t waste time on the preliminaries, after Ed rinsed off she ran her soapy hands over his cock and balls and even his butt crack while holding him in place with a hungry stare. In moments she had the hose spraying water on him, rinsing off his privates. Then she sank to her knees and took his cock into her mouth like she meant something by it.
Ed enjoyed the service girls, who were really good at their jobs. But this was not about expertise, or the idea of a woman naked in his office, working to swallow his pleasure. Looking down Ed saw Rose as his powerful boss re-imagined as the hot daughter, on her knees for him, pleasuring his cock like it was getting HER off. It was one of the hottest sights Ed had ever seen.
Part of it was opening a long-held fantasy. At Ed’s first job the head lawyer had a hot younger wife, more than a decade older than Ed but still hot, sort of like the blond Kim Cattrall on “Sex in the City” but thinner. She also looked a little like her husband, it was plastic surgery and a gift in some way. (Thinner with plastic surgery was very LA, she was committed to the marriage for at least 10 years.) This wife was also very casual about NOT covering herself. Often he was called to his boss’s home, getting a signature on some papers, and she would stroll by stark naked, boldly showing off everything. It was not an accident, it was her hobby and his boss didn’t mind his wife’s hobby. One time Ed was called to the bedroom where his boss and the wife were in bed together, fucking. The lawyer got out of bed to sign some papers, his wet erection hanging out, leaving his wife open and completely exposed. Also exposed was a younger guy who was in bed next to her. She held the younger man’s erection as she winking at Ed. A week later, on an office visit, the wife made a point of stopping at his office, where she kissed him while gently pressing his dick. She said she was sorely tempted, but there were rules she had to stick to for her “relief pitchers.” (The young man in her bed was a pitcher for the Dodgers.) As she left she said that she would explain the rules “when you and my husband are partners.” She also left pictures, explicit nudes of herself front and back, on his desk.
Ed was too good for the small firm, after a year Barnes gave him a lot more money and used his talents. When he left he contacted the wife, she met him for a drink, and spent the night having him in every way in her own bed while her husband was away. That was four years ago. On January 1 of this year Ed made partner with all the benefits, including the wife-exchanges.
Rose sucking him like this was a step beyond anything he dreamed of, including all he did with that wife of his former boss.
After that first firm Ed had a thing about the women of the men he worked for, it really worked on his self-image. Having some of his partner’s wives was hot, but now having the fucking hot daughter of his boss – who was so much more than a wife because she actually shared a biological connection to her father – on her knees, naked in front of him, with pure desire in her eyes, was almost enough to get him off right there. Except Rose would not let him, she had become good about male cues and knew how to keep from pulling the trigger.
Ed and Rose did not spend much time in the shower, about 7 minutes, then Rose dragged him out without using a towel on anybody.
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Phil used his long cock to full advantage, dragging his shaft along Corky’s entire pussy, touching the good points along the way on each stroke. Corky never knew anything like it and did not want it to stop.
Corky and Ed saw each other at the same moment. Corky was still enjoying playing the wife under Phil’s body, and as the couple’s eyes met her body was moved to climax in pleasure with Phil. She was struggling to hold back her climax, to let in build. Also, she was afraid that if she let go she would drag Phil over and she really did not want to stop the good feelings.
But when she saw her husband with Rose, both of them wet including Rose’s hair, while Rose held Ed’s full erection possessively, Corky lost control. Everybody heard her groan of release as she shuddered and thrashed about under Phil.
“Oh fuck… that is GOOOOOOD!” she yelled as she bucked against her lover while her husband watched.
The storm came quickly, surprising Corky, but it did not stay too long, there were too many visual cues from Rose for Corky to process. Like her wet hair, and the look on her face that said this little encounter might be for Corky’s benefit, but Rose was going to enjoy it too, and she would send Ed back to her with some new ideas for her pleasure in the marital bed.
Corky knew about her husband’s fantasy, a year before their marriage Corky listened in as some of her male relatives, in their 20’s and 30’s, played cards and told each other some of their fantasies. Ed and the other guys did not know that Corky was in the next room, listening to them as the voices carried through the vents. Ed explained in detail of how he fulfilled his fantasy with that wife.
When they came out of the bathroom Corky was sure that Ed had done something with Rose that was well beyond soap and water. Rose wasn’t done with Ed yet.
Rose, still pulling Ed, walked over to a chair next to where Corky was on the bed; Corky could see her just by turning her head to the side. Rose bent forward, presenting her sexy little bottom to Ed, holding herself in position by leaning on the back of the chair, and bade Ed to “go ahead, I know you want this stuff. Stick it in.”
Red, Abril, Phil and Corky were all watching as Ed did what Rose demanded, pushing his wet erection into her juicy pussy.
The two women being fucked looked at each other as they shook from the way the men were pounding into them. Rose said, “This is a very nice idea you had.”
When Rose said that Corky realized that she had asked David Barnes to make up for last night, but that Rose was the one who took over the meeting, took care of the details, and made the extra effort to get Ed here. Corky wondered, did Rose maybe have a thing for Ed? Because she sure had his thing in her now!
Seeing her husband put his cock into Rose triggered an epiphany for Corky coming off her orgasm: she would never look at straight fucking the same way again. In the act she saw how physical screwing, acting like a slut without love, was very different from loving with the associated deep emotion. It was one of the ideas she struggled with in dealing with the “business sex” side of her young marriage, where her husband came home from work with a well-sucked cock. With the insight came a sudden feeling of joy for both her husband and herself, plus Rose and Phil.
In truth, Ed wasn’t quite there with his wife yet, in terms of sex with and without the emotional links. His heightened emotional state was due to his “boss” thing embodied in Rose compounded by the stressed social bonds of their double infidelity. He was programmed by society and his family that a married couple was faithful. Because of his job and the sexual aspects, those vows were omitted from their marriage. Because of the programming he felt like a social outlaw as his cock felt so good as it slipped in-and-out of Rose while Corky and the others watched.
Still, Ed was a guy, so the basic biological elation of ramming his cock into the young hottie, plus his own secret fantasy related to authority in his life, were doing a good job for him. Maybe the audience validated him as well. Abril, for instance, was playing with her pussy, looking very good as she watched him closely, appraising. Ed was sure he would crawl onto, and into, Abril’s wonderful sexy body sometime… just not this rosy night.
(He thought he might request Abril for sometime soon, but then he realized that if David allowed requests for the wife-exchange, there would be a LOT of requests for Abril. On the other hand, if the assignments were random, his chances with her were actually better than a request. It was how his mind worked.)
As they were essentially side-by-side Ed could see his wife was very happy being pleasured by what Phil was doing. He felt no guilt in being happy about that. After less than a year in their arranged marriage, the love connection of most couples who intertwined the feelings with their concept of fidelity and/or possession during courtship had not really taken the strong the grip that many self-selected couples feel. So he was good with Rose on his cock and Corky on Phil’s cock.
It got better.
“Oh Darling…” Corky said to her husband as Phil rogered her soundly. “I know… under the… FUCK thatsgood… circumstances… this may sound… strange… but right now… I love you… more than I… ever have…. Isn’t that… OH YES SO GOOD… strange?”
Ed looked down at where his new partner in the law firm was screwing his wife, making her crazy. “Yes dear… it sounds… strange… but if we… are both enjoying… why not?… I love… love you too.”
Rose chimed in for Corky’s benefit, she knew that married women were naturally suspicious of single women, it was part of the basic wiring left over from the stone age. “Don’t worry dear… I am only using… him for a bit… I will send him back… fucking better than new.” She looked over her shoulder at Ed. “Isn’t that… right lover… you will go… back to your… yummy wife… with some… new tricks.” She turned back to Corky, and this time she spoke with more meaning. “Don’t worry… what I take… you will… get back.”
Corky was sure that Rose was talking about her husband’s cock, but Rose had something more interesting in mind first.
Phil was very effective at pleasing Corky, so she had a harder time focusing on her husband as the pleasure built again from what Phil was doing. All the other’s faded into an erotic background, she knew feelings she had not known before.
Corky had gotten off more than once in a session, but that happened on only two occasions, first on her wedding night, and then a second time with her husband the day after David Barnes had her overnight for the social. That time Ed told her not to clean up, then could not get enough of fucking her raw her, imagining his boss screwing his bride. Now, with Phil, she felt it happening again… except this might not be limited to just two climaxes. The feeling built up higher.
“Oh Phil… you feel so good… keep going… we are getting… getting close… such a thrill… do me hard… righttheresogood… fuck… almost… YESSSSSS…” her head thrashed side-to-side, “oh yes… so good… keep… its coming… YESSSSSS AGAIN…” her voice became strained, “oh you wonderful… yes… fuck yessSSS.”
She considered that a two-and-a-half, and could not believe she had it in her. She finally realized that it was something in how Phil was moving, something her husband didn’t do.
Phil was not quite there yet, although Corky’s young pussy felt very good coming on his cock. He spared his wife a glance, when she licked her lips Phil was reminded what Red wanted him to do for her. He had been thinking of downshifting things a bit, to keep from wringing Corky out. But she was fucking young, a teenager, and Red wanted him to finish so she could do her thing, which was going down on Corky to feast on Phil’s fresh creampie. So after carrying Corky through her climax he eased up just a bit, to let her catch her breath, then began to wind himself up. She came right along for the ride.
“What are you doing to me? You are winding me yet again! How? This is more like it… more than what I was hoping for last night… but beyond…”
Through all Corky was getting, Rose was not as noisy. But her non-stop moaning and cooing said that the way Ed was screwing her was also a good time. She glanced at Corky, “You know, sometimes a little variety really hits the spot.” Rose’s eyes got a look in them… a look that Corky read something impossible… a serious hunger for her. “Most guys treat it like something natural for them, but to a modern woman,” Rose licked her lips – like a hungry wolf – and said, “getting some strange also lights us up real good when all the health, security and other stuff is locked down. Don’t you agreeeee? Oh Ed!”
“I knew variety was part of the deal,” Corky replied. She was too wound up to read the signs and be cautious. “But I thought that was guy stuff. Last night was really a dud for me. But I have to thank you and your dad, plus, of course, Phil here. You have changed my worldview… sooo good… I wish it was more than once a month.”
Rose smiled as her hook was set. “Well, the guys are so busy making lots of money, they deserve us being there for them. But sometimes, when the guys are working hard, we girls can help each other… feel good.” She had to turn to Ed, “Yes, that is the angle we wanted… you are so good, Corky is a lucky girl… Yesssss, so fucking lucky!” Rose turned back to Corky. “I will give you a call next time we girls… “OH YESSSS ED, THAT’S IT… Make me scream!”
Seeing Rose get off was a new experience for Corky, and since it was her husband’s cock doing the job it grabbed her more that usual. She called to him. “Yes honey, do my friend good… yeah, like….” Something else suddenly grabbed Corky’s attention. “OH FUCK ME PHIL… That was so… so hot… you are… DO ME YESSSSSS!”
The sights, sounds and feelings built to release, and not just for the ladies. Feeling Rose creaming on his cock plus watching his wife get off under Phil’s hammering did the job for Ed, he followed Rose’s screaming climax by a moment or two, then he started to jet his cum into her body, into her hungry pussy. The thought that he was actually shooting cum into his boss’s only daughter, who was made from David’s cum and actually slept in David’s bed, made this climax so much that it almost put him out from pure excitement at the thought.