Fernando’s cuisine got us an editorial write up in a local magazine that led to an article about him in the newspaper. People came into the Bad Penny just to thank me for giving him a second chance. Fernando was shy about the attention, because he just wanted to cook. But with all the exposure, the bar was now filled on a regular basis.
With the extra money I made, I was able to hire Tina full time. She needed the money and I certainly needed the help. With a full staff again, I could finally have a social life. Maybe actually go out on a date that wasn’t the corner booth for a change!
McCleary and Stetson were relieved that I wouldn’t be closing. I mean, honestly, where would they go without my bar?
The only fly in the ointment was that I was getting creepy phone calls from Kenner’s brother, Caleb. I told him to stop calling me, but he wouldn’t stop. He kept making vague threats about how the Bad Penny was the last business on the block. I thought the implication was that he was going to burn me out like he had with Sandy’s Bakery. One morning, he really pushed his luck.
“Good morning, Ms. McCoin,” said Caleb over the phone in that creepy voice he liked to do. “How is your bar today? Still in operation?”
“Dammit, Caleb! Leave me alone!” I demanded. “You can’t keep harassing me on the phone like this!”
“Harassing?” he said innocently. “I merely called to make you an offer on your establishment. Why not take my buy out? It’s extremely generous.”
“I keep telling you, I don’t want to sell!” I repeated. “This bar has been in my family for three generations! I’m not going to sell my legacy!”
“Sandy’s bakery was his family’s legacy and look where it go him,” said Caleb. “Now the legacy is gone. His bakery is gone. I understand he’s having problems with the insurance. They blame him for the arson.”
“Oh, my God! You burned him out and then actually have the nerve to frame him for the crime?!” I said, outraged. “What kind of sick monster are you? Sandy never did anything to hurt anyone!”
“These things can be done, Claire,” said Caleb. “A couple of calls and a few thousand dollars is all that it takes.”
“How would you know that unless you burned him out! You just confessed over the phone! I’m a witness!”
“Please,” dismissed Caleb. “I’ve confessed to nothing. They have no proof I did anything or hired anyone.”
“Yeah, but you clearly implied it!” I insisted.
“Did I? Then maybe you should sell me your bar before the same thing happens to you,” he said sinisterly. “Not that I would know anything about it if it did.”
“My God! You just keep digging yourself a bigger hole,” I laughed. “Don’t you realize what this sounds like?”
“What do I care?” laughed Caleb. “It’s not like you’ve been recording it. And even if you were, it’s illegal in this state to record someone without their permission.”
“That’s not the entire law,” informed Brax, suddenly cutting in on the line.
“Brax! Ha, you idiot! It’s felony to record me! I’ll send you all to jail!” threatened Caleb.
“You’re forgetting the one clear exception in the law,” explained Brax. “It’s perfectly legal to record anyone if you believe they’re going to commit or confess to a crime. Since you’ve been harassing Ms. McCoin on the phone for days, it would be a clear exception in the eyes of the court.”
“What?! Th-that can’t be true! You’re lying!” snapped Caleb. “I’ll sue you for everything you’re worth!”
“I’d save the money for your lawyers, old chap,” said Brax. “Arson is a much, much worse felony. Oh and I don’t know what unsavory individuals you hired to commit these acts— Because I know you wouldn’t get your hands dirty yourself— But trust me when I say, criminals don’t like to go to jail and they tend to try and silence loose ends.”
“Wh-what? Shut up! You people don’t know what you’re talking about! You couldn’t even prove it was me— I mean, Caleb on the phone. Don’t tell me!”
Brax hung up on him. We were sitting in his office at Candance. I clapped my hands with glee. Finally, my nightmare would be over. No way Caleb could burn down the bar now. Not with this conversation on tape.
“Thank you so much, Brax,” I beamed, giving him a kiss. “Where did you get all this recording equipment from?”
“My private investigator friend,” he explained. “Speaking of which, the police report on Sandy’s Bakery made for interesting reading. There’s definitely evidence of arson and the police have already tied to other arson going back six years. I dare say, your friend Sandy isn’t even a suspect.”
“Oh, thank God,” I said, relieved. “He’s such a sweet guy. I hope he rebuilds.”
“I think he will. The police are already investigating the Rodashes for the crimes,” said Brax. “Caleb and Marta are in very big trouble. Their money and temper tantrums won’t help them when they’re in front of the judge.”
Brax looked away, and into the mirror. Then he looked down, seeming a little sad.
“I did used to love her,” he remembered. “What happens to a person to turn them like that? She wasn’t all bad.”
“I’m sorry, Brax,” I said, holding his hand.
Kenner came to the doorway and poked his head inside.
“Hey, how did it go?” he asked.
“He basically did everything exactly as you said,” I relayed.
Now Kenner looked down.
“I’m sorry, Kenner,” I said. “What you did was above and beyond. Are you going to be okay?”
“Yeah,” he sighed. “I don’t know how my family’s going to react to all this.”
“Don’t worry,” I assured him. “I’ll never tell them you had anything to do with it.”
“They’re gonna know when they see me with you one day,” he explained. “But it’s okay. Caleb is who he is. My father and mother have warned him many times, but he doesn’t care. Maybe in prison, he’ll change. Somehow I doubt it.”
“To more pleasant things. See you at dinner tonight?” Brax asked, trying to lift the mood.
“Of course, all four us should be there,” said Kenner, excited. “You have a big enough bed to host?”
“My dear fellow, it’s enormous!” assured Brax.
“I might be a little late,” I joked. “You guys can start without me if you want.”
“That’s never going to happen,” assured Kenner.
***
That night, we met at Brax’s house. It was even more enormous than his brother’s place. The massive estate actually had guesthouses and a six-hole golf course. Brax sent a limo for me, and I dressed up in a designer gown he bought specifically for me. I wasn’t sure how he managed it, but the thing fit like a glove. The driver let me out of the limo and escorted me up the steps to the front door. I felt like a princess.
Brax had an elegant dining room with a butler, a chef and servers. He really liked to live fancy. The entire interior reminded me of Downton Abbey just as he often reminded me of the actor, Colin Firth. The five of us dined on pheasant under glass, caviar, goose liver pâté and other delicacies I’d only known rich people to eat. Travis passed on them all and had nothing to eat but a quinoa salad with lightly cooked salmon.
“I’ve been eating like a pig recently,” he said during dinner. “I gotta get back on my regime.”
“Is your regime hard?” asked Kenner. “Because I kinda would like to get in shape.”
“It’s hard at first, man,” said Travis. “But I can help train you. After a few weeks, you’ll be a beast! Trust me!”
“A beast? Nice,” said Kenner. “I might actually have to fight my brother at Thanksgiving so…”
Just as the meal was wrapping up, the servers bringing out coffee and dessert, I noticed Jax had disappeared. I looked around for him then I heard light guitar music. He was playing the guitar! He walked in, strumming the guitar and serenading me for a few songs. No one had ever done that for
me before. I mean, I dated guys who could play, but none that actually went through the effort to play and sing just for me.
“Wow, you’re really good,” I said after it was over.
“Thanks,” said Jax. “You inspire me. I’m thinking of building a studio in my house. Maybe record a few songs. Paint a few paintings in my spare time. You get first dibs.”
“I love this,” said Brax joyfully. “You bring out the best in people, Claire. You really do.”
Dessert was equally astounding with all manner of cakes, pies and creams. I didn’t want to fill up too much. The real dessert was happening after dinner.
We retired to a den that I suspect was for Brax to sip brandy in front of a fireplace. We all sat around drinking, laughing and talking. There was no rush. When we were all together, it felt like we were finally home.
Some time later, we moved up into the bedroom. Brax’s bed was definitely the biggest I’d ever seen. It had to have been custom made. It was at least the size of two king-sized beds pushed together. There was also a fountain in the room.
You could dim the lights and then another light would shine against the water. It would illuminate the room in wavy, watery lines. Additionally, the fountain had some kind of perfume in it so the whole place smelled like lilacs.
This time, Brax played light violin music in the background as the light dimmed. It was romantic in that kind of period piece drama way. He took me in his arms and we danced a bit. Then he looked me in the eye.
“Thank you for coming into our lives,” he said sincerely. “You’ve made us very happy, I think.”
“Are you kidding?” I said. “You guys saved me.”
“No,” corrected Brax. “You saved us.”
He kissed me long and deep. It was the kind of passionate kiss you just new was from the heart. Then I felt his hand going down my back as he was unzipping my dress. It fell to the floor and I stepped out of it. I wasn’t wearing any bra and just had a thong on. I knelt before Brax, unzipped his pants and pulled out his member.
“I think it’s time for another unforgettable night,” I smiled.
“Every night with you is unforgettable, my dear,” he assured.
I put his cock into my mouth and started sucking. I felt the blood rush in it as it became more and more engorged. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kenner, Jax and Travis removing their suit jackets and getting prepared.
“Gentlemen,” said Brax. “There’s prophylactics in the dresser drawer.”
“It’s okay,” I assured them. “I’m on the pill. I want to feel you all inside me. I want to feel the cum inside me.”
I was stroking Brax’s dick when I said this, and I could feel that it was turning him on. The dirty talk was definitely something the boys enjoyed and I planned on giving them plenty.
“You have to take your clothes off, babe,” I said with his cock against my face. “I need you to fuck me.”
Brax started to get undressed quickly. When I turned around, Kenner, Jax and Travis were already naked. Kenner dropped to his knees, pulling down my thong as he did so from behind. I bent over, and he started eating my ass again.
“Oh, God,” I moaned. “The way you do that, it’s so erotic! Oh! I was hoping you’d eat my ass again!”
Travis and Jax stood before me and started stroking their cocks and playing with their balls. Jax had hairy ones, while Travis was completely shaved, just like his chest. I guess he really took the body building thing seriously. I like both pairs though. Jax’s are manlier, but it was also nice to touch Travis’s and put them all over my face and in my mouth.
Kenner’s tongue was working its magic on me and I started to cum. Liquid ran out of my pussy and down my legs. I shook with an orgasm and nearly choked on Jax’s cock. I slobbered on it and it dripped all over him and onto the floor.
We moved to the bed now where Brax joined us. We were all completely naked and the boys took turns fondling me, touching me and caressing me. Brax put me up on my knees and penetrated my dripping pussy from behind. He was riding me bareback now, so the feeling was even more intense.
“Dear God,” he gasped. “Your pussy is amazing.”
I tensed my muscles and gave him a squeeze.
“Ahhhh!” he moaned. “Yes!”
Brax started fucking me with renewed vigor. It was more pointed and aggressive than the first time and I liked it. It was like he was finally liberating himself sexually too. Kenner laid back as I sucked him. He seemed more casual about it now.
“Ah, that’s so nice,” he smiled.
I sucked Kenner while I stroked Jax and Travis. Travis look a little annoyed.
“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked.
“I wanna get up inside you too, babe,” he said a little impatient.
“Well, come on,” I offered. “You can both be inside me at the same time.”
“I meant in that hot box of yours,” he explained.
“So, did I,” I smiled.
“The two of us in your vagina at the same time?” asked Brax as he fucked me. “Oh, you are a naughty, naughty girl!”
“Mmmm, yes I am,” I cooed. “I want Jax in my ass and you two in my pussy and Kenner’s cock in my mouth. Four cocks at once because that’s what naughty girls like!”
We repositioned on the bed. Jax was on the bottom and I lowered myself down on him. He was almost unprepared for the sensation.
“Holy shit!” he said. “God damn that’s hot!”
He was at the edge of the bed so that Travis could go into my pussy from the bottom. He pushed in, happy that his dick found its way home.
“Holy fuck, you have the sweetest pussy on Earth, baby! God damn!”
Brax came in at an angle rubbing against my clit as he pushed in and penetrated. Now both cocks where in my pussy and it was so tight. I couldn’t help but tense my muscles and the boys reacted with moans of pleasure.
Finally, Kenner stood in front of me, so I could lick his shaft and suck his balls. The other guys were trying to thrust as best they could in their awkward positions, but even a little movement caused me to cum over and over. It was hard and intense. I was shaking all over and I could feel the blood rushing to their throbbing cocks.
Jax exploded in my ass and the hot cum caused me to cum very hard. Water was pouring out of me and all over Brax and Travis. They started to cum and their white sticky loads filled every inch of me. Finally, Kenner came into my mouth, so I could taste at least one of my boys’ cum. Mmm, it was so delicious. The best meal I had that night!
These new sensations were more intense than before. Once again, I was left shaking with post-orgasm quakes on the bed. The creampie in my pussy spilled out of me onto the sheets and out of my butthole. I was raw in all holes but satisfied for now. The boys laid around various parts of the bed breathing hard and recovering for the next round. There was no shame in anything we did. We found it all very natural.
After a few minutes, we decided to take a break. I popped off to grab a quick shower. By the time I got back, the boys had poured me and themselves some drinks. I didn’t need much at this point. I was already pretty loosened up! Jax noticed a painting on the side of Brax’s bedroom.
“Hey, where’d you get this?” he asked.
“Oh, from a gallery owner,” said Brax. “Cost me a bit, but it was worth it.”
“You’re the one that bought my painting that time?” said Jax. “How come you never told me?”
“I wanted you to feel good about your painting,” said Brax. “Besides, I figured if I bought one, then other people would come along and buy the others. Plus I like this one. The texture, the lines.”
“Thanks big brother,” said Jax.
They clinked glasses. It was nice to see them getting along so well. It was at this point, I noticed a weird looking chair in the room.
“Hey, Brax,” I said. “What’s that? Some kind of artwork?”
“No,” he said, blushing in embarrassment. “I purchased something for a girl
friend eons ago who was very sexually adventurous. It’s a sex chair, but it’s only for a couple. I don’t think we could all climb on it.”
“Ooo, that sounds like fun,” I said. “Let’s try it. I wanted some one-on-one eye contact with each of you anyway.”
“Wait, who goes first then?” asked Travis.
“I don’t know,” I said. “Who’s ready?”
“I am,” said Jax immediately. “Let’s strap in.”
I moved to the chair. It had handles all over it so that while the man sat down, the woman could ride him and use the handles as leverage. I blew Jax for a bit until he was ready, then slid down on his cock. The handles really gave me the leverage and angle for maximum orgasm.
“Aw, yeah!” said Jax jokinly. “This is my new favorite amusement park ride!”
Across the room, the others shared a drink. I squeezed down on Jax’s cock with my pussy as hard as my muscles would allowed. I wanted to see how fast I could make him cum. I was already cumming all over his fuck stick. Water gush out of me, all over his cock and down the chair.
“Jesus Christ! This is amazing!” said Jax breathless. “Oooooh! Fuck!”
He blasted his load all up inside me. I grabbed the handles and shook. I was cumming and vibrating inside, but with the handles I was putting all the vibration on Jax’s unit. I could feel his pulse through his dick. I looked him in the eye as we both came. Then we kissed deep. I got up and then Brax walked over.
After a quick clean up, I came out of the bathroom ready for more. I licked Brax as he sat in the chair. I licked his balls and his shaft and his glans until he was erect and ready for action. He still had his drink in his hand as I did it. Then I sat down on his cock facing him.
“Oh, yes. My word!” he exclaimed.
He threw his nearly empty glass away, as I humped him vigorously. Again, the handles provide the perfect support and angle I needed to get off. I was cumming almost immediately on his long cock. We kissed as we both came. The woman sensation ejaculating inside me filled me with a warm feeling as well. Oh, God, the feeling was so good! I needed more!
“Kenner, you’re up,” I said, rushing off to the bathroom.
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