As the last couple drives away, Brett turns to me and takes me in his arms. “Baby, tonight? That was the damn hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Will you DP with me next week?”
“Hell yeah, sexy. You can shove that thing up me any time you want!” I laugh. He kisses me, and I can’t help but fall into him, melt into him, think of all the ways I love him. I don’t know any other couple who is as happy as us―well, maybe the ones who just left.
“Did you guys have fun last night?” Gloria is calling as she makes her way toward me. I can’t make it ten feet out the door without being spotted and trapped. She’s wearing a hideous muumuu-type thing and a pair of flip-flops, and you could see her coming twenty miles away. I cringe. Does she sit in the window and watch for us to come out of our houses? It sure looks that way.
“Yes, we did. We always do.” I’m curt but that doesn’t deter her at all. She forges ahead.
“So do you guys play games or something?” she asks me, a blank look on her face.
“No, Gloria, we all strip and fuck each other,” I say as sarcastically as I can manage.
Her eyebrows shoot up. “Well, you don’t have to be smart with me! I’m just hoping you had a good time, that’s all. Ex-cuuuuUUSE ME!” She turns on her heels and stomps off toward her house. Finally―I found a way to shut her up.
When I get back inside, I tell Brett what I did and he laughs for ten minutes. “I can’t believe you said that to her!” he gasps.
“Well, it worked!” I make up my mind right then that I’ll come up with some other fantastic stories for the next time she starts poking around. But it’s really hard to come up with something more fantastic than what we’re already doing.
3
Gloria
The nerve of her. That was so rude. All I wanted to know was if they had a good time last night, that’s all. And then she said the “F” word. Classless. If I hadn’t had some cough syrup before I ran into her, I might’ve been as smart-mouthed as she was. But I’m better than that.
When I tell Russell what she said, he tells me, “Serves you right. Leave those people alone. They’re not doing anything to you.”
“What if they’re doing drugs over there? Still think they’re not doing anything to us?”
I can’t believe it. He says, “So what if they’re doing drugs over there? They’re not shitting on our lawn or putting bombs in our mailbox, so it’s none of our business what they’re doing. Gloria, I swear, leave those people alone or, so help me god, I’m going to send you back to rehab, you hear me?”
Well, looks like I’m the only person in this neighborhood who cares what’s going on around me or cares about the safety of the neighborhood. I guess I’m the only one, and it’s all up to me. I’ll just have to stay on it. I’ll find out eventually what they’re up to―all of them. One house at a time.
4
Karen
I thought I’d gotten rid of her, but that bitch just won’t leave me alone. It’s my Saturday to work, and when I get home and go to the mailbox, damn if she doesn’t catch me. Same old quizzes. “Having another party tonight?”
“Yes, Gloria, although I wouldn’t call them parties. We just sit around and talk. We’re just a bunch of friends who like to spend time together. Sometimes we watch a movie, sometimes play a game. It’s just a get-together. We all know each other really well, and anyone else would just feel out of place.” There―that sounded pretty good.
“I’d love a chance to get to know them all. I bet they’re nice people,” she says. God, she’s determined, I’ll say that for her.
“Yeah, well, I’ve got to go and get the house ready, get the popcorn popped and the dip out. See you around.” She’d choke if she knew I was putting out lube, condoms, and antibacterial wipes. I hot-foot it back to the house. I halfway expect her to follow me but, thank god, she doesn’t.
When I get back inside, Brett’s already got all of the mattresses out and is blowing them up. I was so happy last Sunday; about ten o’clock Sunday morning, Gilea and Heather showed up, helped us get the mattresses put away, then split the sheets up between the three of us, and they each took a bundle home to wash. That made my week much, much easier. I told them they didn’t have to do that, but Heather said, “You let us use your house every week. It’s the least we can do.” God, I love those girls.
Promptly at seven, the door opens and Joe and Belinda come in. Belinda’s got something in a tote and she brings it into the kitchen and plops it down on the counter. “What’s that?” I ask her.
“Something fun!” She pulls out three huge bottles of something clear.
“What is it?”
“It’s flavored lube! Can you believe it? We got these big bottles at the office. We’re supposed to pour it up in little bottles they sent with the big ones and hand them out as samples, but Dr. Coleman said she didn’t want ‘that vile stuff’ in her office and told me to throw it away. No way would I do that! Besides, she’s an awful prude to be a gynecologist.”
“Oh my god! This stuff is so cool!” There’s so much of it that it’s bound to last us a month or two. The bottles are damn near a gallon apiece, and it had to be ridiculously expensive. That was quite the score.
Everybody shows up in a knot about that time. Hugs and kisses go all around, and then somebody says, “There they are!” Everybody steps aside as David and Holly walk in, and there are more hugs and kisses and tears.
“I want you two to know, Karen was crying last week because she missed you,” Daniel tells both of them.
“No! Really?” Holly cries out and gets all teary-eyed.
“He’s not lying,” I say, and then I start crying even though I’m trying hard not to. David crosses the room and hugs me to him. He’s sweet, always has been. He’s not a really remarkable-looking guy, but he’s cute, with a headful of dishwater blond hair and beautiful hazel eyes. Holly’s tall and willowy, her skin as pale as Juan’s is dark, and that red hair―gorgeous.
“I want you all to know how much we love you and appreciate you. No one could have lovers and friends who are as wonderful as you guys.” David rubs my back as he hugs me, then takes my shoulders and pushes me back so he can look into my face and kiss me.
“So the job? How’s that?” Brett asks.
Daniel interrupts. “My regional has thanked me three times already for hiring this guy. Just his first week, and he’s already implemented some cost-saving measures that’ll make a real difference. He’s in line for a bonus his very first quarter with us―that’s never happened before in the company’s history. There’s only one thing that’s upsetting me.” Daniel stops and looks around the room. “Don’t―and I mean don’t―any of you ever let things get as far into the dumper as these two did before they said something to someone. Come to the group and let us know. That’s what we’re here for. We’re all lovers and friends, and lovers and friends take care of each other.” Everyone in the group nods.
“Well, I want to say right here in front of everybody that I don’t know who it was, but somebody paid up our house payments so we’re out of trouble with the mortgage company. We really, really appreciate it. I wish whichever one of you it was would tell us so we could try to repay you.” David is getting misty-eyed, but I know―every couple in the group had paid one of their missed house payments, so it was all of us.
“Not gonna happen. Just assume it was everyone, because we all love you. And we missed you last week. So let’s get to it and make up for lost time!” Juan announces. He has his shirt off in a flash, and Belinda is already out of her top and bra. In less than a minute, we all have our clothes off and everybody is past ready.
Then Joe says, “You guys weren’t here last week, and we all missed you. Both of you get picking choice―choose who and what and we’ll indulge you. What’ll it be?”
David gets a sly look on his face. He points at me. “I hear you had quite a time last week,” he grins. I can’t help but smile when I remember. “Holly and I want to ramp
it up, take it to the next level.”
A huge smile breaks out across Joe’s face. “What’ve you got in mind?”
David points at Holly. “We want a couple of you to DP her. But there’s more.” Everybody waits. “I want the guy in her ass to let me fuck his ass. Anybody?”
To my surprise, Carson speaks up. “I’m in. I don’t mind getting it from both directions.” That was a revelation to me―a good one.
“Good deal.” David stops, then says, “And we want somebody to face fuck her while they’re penetrating her.” He waits.
Finally, Juan says, “I’ll fuck her mouth. Pussy?”
Brett raises his hand. “Be glad to. Thought maybe I’d do Karen this week, but this will be great.”
Holly is almost bouncing up and down. “Ooooo, let’s go for it! I can’t wait!”
Brett plops himself down on a mattress. “Come mount me, beautiful.” Holly trots across the room and climbs right up onto him. I watch as she lowers herself on my husband’s cock and I’m so proud and happy to see her enjoy him so much. “Now put your forearms on my chest and arch your back. Carson, get on up here, buddy.”
“Brett, stroke into her a couple of times while I get real good and hard.” Carson is stroking his shaft methodically, and seeing him get harder and harder is a marvelous thing. Brett had already started moving in and out of her, and she’s purring and smiling down at him, then she leans in and kisses him, and I watch as he runs his tongue in between her lips. When he sees Carson come up behind her, he says, “Arch it, honey. He’s coming in.”
I hear Belinda chime in, “Hey, here’s the new lube.” She pumps a big dollop into Carson’s palm, and he coats his condom with it, then runs two slippery fingers into Holly’s back door. The moan she lets out makes the room vibrate, and I look over at Angela―pussy nectar is already running down the inside of her leg. I look at Joe and throw my eyes toward Angela, and when he sees what I’m seeing, he walks over to her, whispers something to her, and takes her to a mattress. In seconds, he has her legs over his forearms and has lifted her ass into the air. The pounding he’s giving her makes my knees weak, so I turn back to watch Holly and the guys.
By that time, Carson is buried in Holly’s ass and has started stroking. Juan takes his place at Brett’s side, and Holly leans out just enough to let him push his cock into her open mouth. The look on her face is pure bliss as the three men fill her from every direction, and I’m so jealous, but in a good way.
In the meantime, David has slicked up his wrapped rod and he’s gotten into place behind Carson. As Carson strokes into Holly’s ass, he asks David, “So how do you want this to go?”
“You stroke into her, then back yourself onto me. Think that’ll work?”
“Hell yeah, I think so. Let’s try it.” Carson pushes into Holly. When he’s in up to his balls, he tells David, “Okay, put the head in my ass.” I watch as David puts the head of his beautiful cock into Carson’s tightness and waits while Carson begins his retreat from Holly and pushes himself back over David. He goes slowly, but once he has backed completely onto David, he strokes back into Holly and they begin the actual exchange. And as he backs out of Holly, Brett presses inward, filling her pussy from below. Every time Brett strokes into her pussy, Juan strokes into her throat.
The rest of us, with the exception of Joe and Angela, who are fucking like a frat boy and his little sis, watch in amazement and lust. Holly is so full and stretched so tight that she’s moaning around Juan’s dick, and all four men are groaning with optimum satisfaction. “Fuck me, this is good,” Carson murmurs, and I go wet to the point of dripping.
Brett’s hands go straight to Holly’s tits. He works her nipples with crazy twisting and pulling, and she’s wriggling almost like she’s trying to get away from his fingers, which, by the way, are magical. That only makes him work at it harder, and she would be crying out, but Juan’s dick down her throat keeps her from being able to make much noise at all. And David is so overcome that Daniel moves in behind him, puts his arms around the younger man’s waist, and helps him stay upright instead of just collapsing into an overwhelmed puddle.
I’ve started playing with myself―I just can’t help it. It’s just so damned erotic that I have to do something. Angela and Joe have finished, and she gets down on her knees in front of me, takes my hands, and buries her mouth in my slit. I groan out and hold onto her hands. I hear Gilea say, “Karen, spread your legs out,” and when I do, she scoots under me between my legs and buries her face in Angela’s mound. Apparently Gilea tugs really hard on Angela’s clit, because she sucks my nub in between her lips, which makes me almost collapse.
Katie is watching in slack-jawed amazement. I can tell this is well beyond her comprehension level. Then her face lights up when she feels a pair of hands come from behind her and grasp her breasts, and she turns and smiles at Joe when he leans down to her and sucks a nipple into his mouth, then pinches it between his teeth. Katie’s nipples are unlike anyone else’s in the group―they’re large and soft, like oversized adolescent buds. They never really get hard, and the guys love to play with them and pretend that she’s a twelve- or thirteen-year-old virgin. She even has a habit of playing the part, saying things like, “I’ve never done this before. Will it hurt?” or “I’m gonna be in so much trouble if my mom finds out.” One night I even saw her play-fighting against Juan when he tried to hold her down and fuck her, and I heard her tell him, “No! No! I’m a virgin! Please, please don’t hurt me!” His eyes lit up and he tore into her like a wild animal. But tonight, she goes to a mattress on all fours, drops her forearms to the mattress, and arches her back, sending her ass high into the air so her pussy is completely and totally exposed, and Joe buries himself in her in an instant and strokes with crazed abandon. In less than two minutes she’s crying out and yelling, “Oh, god, Joe, fuck me good!”
Angela doubles her efforts, and I come with a shout and my knees almost buckle; she comes right behind me, courtesy of Gilea. Then we hear it.
Juan starts to moan, “Oh my god, I’m gonna come. Suck me, baby, keep sucking. Swallow hard, sweetheart.” When he starts that, everyone’s chiming in.
Brett says, “Sweet mother of god, you’re tight, little one. Carson, I’m gonna start pumping.” Then he starts fucking her with complete disregard for the rhythm Carson’s keeping.
That’s when Carson loses it. He starts slamming into Holly, then backing wildly onto David, who’s started moaning and crying out, “Oh my god, tight, tight, tight! Fuck me, Carson! Oh shit, I’m coming!” He stiffens and unloads into his condom. When he does, Carson lets out a yell and buries himself in Holly, then holds still while David leans in, his cock filling Carson from behind, and David grinds into him a couple of times to finish off. That’s enough for Juan, who unloads into Holly’s mouth until his essence runs out of the corners of her lips, and seeing it running down her chin and on down her neck makes Brett stiffen and cry out. We watch his back arch as he drives his cock into her pussy one last time and then goes limp.
And poor Holly―she’d come five minutes earlier and hadn’t been able to get away, so she’s been convulsing the whole time, and she looks like she’s going to pass out. As soon as Juan has his dick out of her mouth, she collapses on Brett’s chest, and he wraps his arms around her and kisses the top of her head.
David manages to pull himself out of Carson, who then manages to pull himself out of Holly―she’d been buried under men. “You okay?” Brett asks Holly.
“Hell, every hole on my body hurts,” we hear her say, then she giggles, “but they hurt good!” That makes Carson laugh, and David starts laughing too.
“Oh my god, that was good,” Juan gasps, sitting down hard on the floor.
“Well, I guess you could tell that we all missed you last week!” Gilea starts laughing. That gets it started, and pretty soon everybody is laughing, just like always, and it feels good.
We get it under control just in time to hear Katie scream, “Oh,
Joe, damn, you’re a good fuck! I’m coming, I’m coming!” She stiffens under him and, when she does, he grinds into her and groans at the top of his lungs as he floods her cunt. When he stops panting, he turns and looks at the group.
“I don’t know what the rest of you plan to do, but I made my contribution to the baby-making fund already!” Everybody really starts laughing then, and David and Holly look completely confused. “Don’t worry,” Joe adds, “we’ll explain to you two later.”
That’s when I notice Josh and Heather―they’re over to the side on a mattress, and they’re having some kind of serious discussion while they fuck each other. He kisses her long and deep, and they both come slowly and gently, rocking together. I’m watching them, and they’re so beautiful, him sitting up with his legs wrapped under her ass, her sitting facing him with her legs around him and his shaft buried in her. They’re sitting with one side to us, so I get to watch Heather’s tits bounce every time she falls back onto his hardness. Someone else notices I’m watching and starts watching too. Pretty soon, all eyes are on them. Finally, Brett asks, “What’s with you two?”
Josh turns to the group and smiles. “This is the five year anniversary of the first time I took her. Every year on this date, at seven thirty, no matter what we’re doing, we stop and make love, even if we have to do it in a public place or leave a meeting or something. It’s just what we do to celebrate our physical union.”
There’s a chorus of “Awwww!” from the women in the group. “How sweet!” Angela says. “I remember our first time.” She turns to Juan and he winks at her.
Karen and Brett at 326 Harper's Cove Page 3