by Layla Rogue
“Stop. No one is getting naked behind the tree. I just wanted a little fun since we can’t go in the closet. “
“Isn’t that what we did before we came down here?” Enrique asked, though his voice was turning low and husky as she knew it did when he got really turned on.
She pulled them both close. “It’s our first real Christmas together. Last year we had all the wedding stress, and we weren’t being honest about how we wanted Ian in our lives, too. Now, we’re all together, and I couldn’t be happier.” She kissed Ian, then Enrique.
“We all belong together,” Enrique agreed.
“I’ll always love you, Caroline. I’m so glad we found a way to make this work.” Ian hugged both of them.
They held each other for a minute, then Enrique said “I still miss the closet.”
Caroline snorted. “Can you two be serious for one minute?”
“Back up in our place I’ll be as serious as you like, honey, but it’s kind of hard at this party.” Ian kissed her again.
“I remember a time when both of you were hard at the party.” Caroline couldn’t resist the double entendre.
“I do like those lap dance contests,” Ian agreed.
Enrique kissed Caroline again, sliding his hands over her rear. She wriggled away a bit, before sliding down to her knees. They were on either side of her as she opened Ian’s pants, then Enrique’s, before stroking their hard cocks.
“Esposa,” Enrique said, his voice gone husky. “What are you doing?”
“If you don’t know, I’m not doing it right,” she said, laughing a little as she licked her way around Enrique’s balls while she stroked Ian’s cock.
Suddenly she slid almost all of Ian into her mouth.
“Yes, Caro, there it is. That feels so good,” Ian said.
They heard intermittent cheering outside of their hidden space behind the tree branches.
“Caro, Caro,” Enrique crooned as she sucked hard on him.
Her hand on Ian’s cock moved in time with her mouth on Enrique’s penis. They both crowded closer to her, so she could move easily between them.
“Caro, I’m going to come in your mouth. Pull away if you don’t want that.” Ian said.
If anything, she tried harder, her long hair framing her face as she sucked him hard.
A few minutes later, Ian emerged from the tree, and reached back to help Caroline walk out. Enrique was smoothing her hair down as he emerged behind her. “Is anyone looking?”
“Um, no.” Ian was looking at the dance floor, where men were standing naked, facing away from him, as people tossed wreaths at them. “Ouch,” Ian said as a wreath landed on a man. They could tell because the man lifted his arms in triumph.
“I wouldn’t want those fake pine needles on my cock. Caro’s teeth are the sharpest thing that goes there.” Enrique said.
Caroline looked away from the activity. “Please tell me no one we’re friends with is playing.”
“No. Jeff and Hank and their ladies are over by the food, and Jason and Eve are talking to Valerie, Bettina, Greg and Jake by the back door.” Ian scanned the room.
They walked around the edge of the room to their friends, being careful to face away from the activities on the dance floor.
“Okay, congratulations to Clyve and Colleen for winning our wreath toss.” Jared’s voice rang out from the microphone at the head of the dance floor. “Next up will be Jingle Balls.”
“Dear God.” Eve said, laughing, as Caroline, Enrique and Ian joined them. “My imagination is running wild.”
“Thanks to everyone for participating in that event! Now we have strawberries and marshmallows for Chocolate Fun-Do while we set up for the next game, but you can dip anything you want.”
“I do like chocolate fondue,” Rachel said. “But we’d better hurry before the rest of this crowd starts dipping anything else.”
Caroline and Kelly were in line behind Patrice and Anna.
“Are all the parties like this?” Patrice said in hushed tones to Caroline.
“Yes.”
“Last month they had Jello in a small swimming pool.” Kelly said. “I hated to miss it.”
“This building is too crazy. I’m so glad we moved here.” Anna said.
“I’m glad you two are here, too. We need normal people.”
“There’s normal, and then there’s exceptional folks who seem to be married to two hot guys.”
“Well, mostly normal people compared to…” Caroline trailed off.
“Clyve.” Patrice said, and they all started laughing.
They all got their treats and sat in the comfortable chairs again. Jeff licked a bit of chocolate off of Kelly’s hand as she held out a marshmallow.
Jake sat near them while Greg and Bettina were still in line for the fondue. “I’m curious about the diving event, but none of us wants to do it. Are any of you participating?”
Hank and Enrique raised their hands.
The older man nodded. “Good. Caroline, do you mind if we hang out in your place until it’s over? I want to see what happens. I don’t know that we want to see the Jingle Balls game, though, if the wreath throwing was any example of what’s coming.”
“I mean to tell you guys that we’re having a New Year’s Eve party this year,” Jeff said. “I can’t say it will be as exciting as these parties, but you’re all invited.”
“I seem to remember that the summer Pool Party was pretty exciting,” Enrique said.
“It was! That’s where we really got married. My Dad still thinks we got married at the court house,” Bettina said as she and Greg, holding plates of chocolate dipped strawberries, joined the group.
Jason and Eve joined them. “I checked the pool area. I think their might be a couple extra cameras, though I’m not sure what would be hot about filming people diving for gold coins.”
“I know. What’s the goal?” Eve said.
“And where did the coins come from? Our condo building assessment wasn’t increased this month,” Caroline agreed.
“Hey, we’d better get upstairs and change.” Ian said, standing up and gathering their plates from the fondue.
“There goes Clyve,” Eve said, pointing to where the elderly man’s hands were unfastening his belt.
“After fun-do, we just have time for a quick round of Jingle Balls and What’s Up the Chimney before our dive.” Steve’s voice carried across the room.
“Definitely time to go.” Caroline motioned for her guys and her friends to leave.
Jason and Eve went back to their place next door to Caroline’s, to scan some sites where videos from the building had shown up previously. Caroline knew that Eve was particularly worried about her sister.
She’d mentioned that Valerie had a new car. Caroline didn’t think that necessarily meant that Valerie was making money in an illegal way in the building, but Eve assured her that Valerie wouldn’t have had the money from her office job to pay for the car.
Jeff sat with Kelly and Rachel on the couch at Caroline’s condo while Ian sat on the loveseat nearby. Jake, Bettina and Greg enjoyed wine at the kitchen bar, while Hank and Enrique went to get changed.
“Should we go down and watch the dive?” Caroline said.
“I don’t know. I’m a little nervous about having you guys go by the pool. The fewer of us on camera, the better.” Enrique said, coming in the room in his bright swim trunks.
Hank followed him out, in his borrowed trunks. “Agreed. We’ll get the scoop on this stuff without the rest of you being exposed, as it were.”
After the guys left, Ian pulled Caro next to him, and turned on the remote for the large tv on one wall. He turned it to the A Christmas Story, and they all were soon thinking about leg lamps and laughing while keeping an eye on the time.
Enrique looked at Hank. Several men and women from the building had taken positions around the pool. “You know who I don’t see here?” Enrique asked quietly.
“The maintenance guy, or his brothers.” Hank
whispered.
Enrique nodded, then motioned with his head to where a red light was showing in a few places on the pool floor. As the two men tried to figure out what the lights were, Valerie’s voice invited all divers to get ready.
“Now don’t really dive,” she said, from her spot at the head of the pool in a red and white bikini. “It’s too shallow. So everyone jump in first, but don’t move around yet. I’ll tell you when.”
“This is so crazy,” Hank said, grinning, as they got in the pool.
“Do you smell something?” Enrique asked as they waited for the signal, but there was no time to talk.
“You have three minutes to get as many coins as possible. Pay attention to people around you so you’re not bumping heads under water. Be safe! Go!” Valerie hurried through the instructions as people began to look for coins.
Enrique’s eyes smarted almost right away from the chemicals in the water. He noticed Anna near him with a couple guys from the floor below. All were going for the same coins, he thought at first, but then he realized they were going at it, literally making out underwater.
Enrique rose to the surface to catch his breath and noticed Hank looking around, confused. He also noticed that Hank was holding a coin in each hand.
The next dive down had Enrique noticing what a nice shape Patrice had as her ass ground against another man from the building. She seemed to be brimming out of her suit.
Enrique grabbed a coin rose to the surface again. Hank was holding on to the side of the pool now. “Something is happening,” he said.
Valerie was standing with one of the triplets now, watching everyone. She saw him looking, and waved.
Enrique made another quick dive and got another coin before time was called.
“Everyone has to rinse off before leaving the pool area.” Valerie said, motioning everyone to the hot tub.
“Dude.” Hank said. “I’m not going in there.”
“I know. Let’s head out of here.” Despite the cold temperatures, Enrique led them out the back door to the building patio which led back to a side door in the building. Enrique had his key on an elastic band around his wrist and soon they were in the elevator headed back up to the condo.
They walked in on a make out fest. Ian’s hands were busy under Caro’s sweater as she sat on his lap, kissing him deeply. Jeff was kissing Kelly next to him on the floor, while Rachel ground on his lap and kissed his ear. Bettina was sitting between Greg and Jake on the couch, with each man kissing her ears.
“Are you guys making out to The Christmas Story?” Hank laughed.
Everyone broke apart. “Hey! You made it back.” Jake said. “What happened down there?
“Hank, is your skin tingling?” Enrique turned to his friend.
“Yeah. We’d better shower this stuff off. I’ll go fast.” Hank hurried into the bathroom.
Enrique told everyone about the dive and by the time he was done, Hank had emerged from the shower, wearing his clothes from the party again. He was rubbing his hair with a towel.
“What’s that on the towel?’ Rachel asked.
They all looked at the glittery substance on the towel.
“Hey, you guys have a minute?” They heard Jason at their door. “I heard the guys come back. We have to talk to you.”
“Enrique’s in the shower, washing off the pool chemicals, but come in.” Caroline let them in.
Jason and Eve seemed really excited.
“We saw Hank and Enrique on the porn sites!” Eve said, looking around the room, noticing the movie on the TV. “I love The Christmas Story! We tried to watch it last night, but, um…”
“You guys make out to that one, too?” Caroline laughed. “We all found it irresistible. Can I get you two something to drink?”
“Did you two wash that pool stuff off of you?” Jason asked, looking at Hank.
“Yes, our skin was tingling. What was in there?” Enrique answered as he returned to the living room.
“We’re not sure. I had a colleague who came just to dive. No one even questioned him or why he was here. He took a sample, and said something was definitely added to the water, or possibly to the air in the room.”
“Can I call my station? This seems like a story.” Jake said, already looking at his phone.
“You know what? Go ahead. My people are already moving on it.” Jason said.
“I’ll call from my place. Greg, Bettina, you can stay here or come up with me. Up to you.”
“Do you guys need a ride?” Jeff asked them. “We’d be crowded but we could fit.”
“Ah, thanks, Jeff, but I think we’re good here.” Greg said waving at all of them as they left the condo.
“I wondered why the back door was unlocked,” Enrique said.
“We did see you on a couple porn sites. They were showing the event live. Were lots of people making out down there?”
“Uh, yeah. We wondered why, when we only had a couple minutes to get the coins.” Hank said.
“Hey, we saw Patrice and Anna down there. Should we go tell them to wash off that stuff?” Enrique asked.
“They told everyone to “wash off” in the hot tub. Enrique and I got the heck out of there but I saw those girls get in the tub.”
“Yeah, it got even steamier in the hot tub, if you know what I mean.” Jason said. “I saw Patrice and Anna get out before it got too bad, though. My colleague was making out with them, and I told him to pull them out of there.”
“I feel bad for those two. They just moved here and they seem so nice.” Caroline said.
“They are. We feel protective towards them, too.” Eve agreed.
“How is Valerie?” Ian asked.
“Oh my sister? Somehow I knew she was involved in this. Jason’s colleagues pulled her in for questioning. They are going to call me if she’s arrested. We think Valerie got money to keep quiet about something.” Eve took a drink from the glass of wine Caroline gave her.
“So Steve is behind everything?” Caroline asked.
“Or one of his brothers. But an FBI team is currently taking down all the cameras. The live pool make out fest that was chemically enhanced was clearly illegal.” Jason said.
“Where did all that gold come from? Is it even real?” Hank asked.
“What did you get?” Jason asked.
The men held out what they picked up from the pool.
“Hank – that one there is real gold, and Enrique, it looks like you got two. Each of those is worth $100 and it looks like they sprinkled some fake ones in there, too.”
“That’s a nice bonus.” Hank said.
“But nothing will happen to our skin or our eyes?” Enrique asked.
“I don’t think so. I’ll find out the results of that soon.” Jason said.
“So the parties are over?” Kelly asked, looking disappointed.
“We’ll see how much Steve is involved. But I don’t see why we couldn’t have parties without the cameras. You three could use the storage room again.” Jason said.
They all laughed.
“But didn’t you once say there might be an escort service running out of the building, too?” Ian asked Jason.
“Yes. That’s ongoing. But no one is sure how the parties are involved. I was going to talk to Jack to see if the station had any information on that case. Maybe they want to work with the FBI on that one.”
“Really? Like an undercover investigation? How cool.” Rachel said.
Everyone left after that, making plans to meet up again at Jeff, Rachel, Kelly and Hank’s holiday party.
Caroline sat between her guys on the couch. “So that’s it. No more cameras. We don’t have to worry.”
“I did kind of miss that closet tonight. What is it about small spaces and us?” Ian asked.
“Do you think other people get turned on from trying to have sex in small spaces? I mean look at Jeff, Rachel and Hank in our shower after last month’s party.” Caroline said. Their friends had fallen trying to have sex toge
ther in their shower after washing off the Jello.
The next morning, Caroline was coming in from her morning run and saw maintenance people working in the party room and pool area.
“What’s going on?” She asked Clyve, who was sitting in the lobby.
“Steve was let go. Apparently there were cameras in the party room. Can you believe it? We were all on film. I want a cut of any proceeds from porn films made with my image.”
Caroline made it to the elevator without laughing. Back in her condo, the guys quickly put something away as she came in. “What was that?”
They both smiled. “Nothing. Christmas surprise. Go take your shower.”
“Hmmmm….”
When she came out of the shower, they had a small box for her.
She was back out in a few minutes, combing her long hair. “I can’t wait. What is it?”
“This is an early present, though we might not be able to use it until the room downstairs is cleared.”
“Really?”
“Or, at least, the closet.”
Caroline’s heart started to pound. She held out a hand.
Inside the hastily wrapped gift was a black and purple velvet mask. When she looked up, both men had on black masks. Enrique handed her a wig with red, straight hair. “Just in case they cameras aren’t all gone.”
Caroline smiled.
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