ASL2: Chapter 88 "Normal"
Added 2022-06-13 15:01:03 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 88: Normal --
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-- TUESDAY, JULY 7, 2009 --
The morning air was cold against my right cheek, the pillow reassuringly warm against my left. I snuggled deeper into the covers and their cocooning heat while pressing my chest against her back, covered only by a thin layer of cotton. As my senses came alive, the fingers of my right hand reflexively squeezed the large bare breast I was currently palming beneath her nightie. My left arm snaked beneath her pillow, with the hand dangling off the edge of the bed.
I also became aware of a warm presence behind me, extra pressure against my upper back from her massive mammaries and then an absence of pressure against my lower back, followed by the pressure of her pelvis against my ass. I knew without needing to think about it that Adrienne was spooned up behind me, her right forearm resting comfortably along my right leg.
Reflexively, I ground my morning wood into Summer’s panty-covered ass. And breathing deeply, I let my head roll forward to push my nose into her purple hair, smelling her sweet fragrance which somehow smelled like lavender today. But I didn’t feel any particular need to hot-dog her buns. Instead, I simply wanted to enjoy the moment with the three of us stacked together like spoons, me in the middle of the gorgeous busty bombshell sandwich. Both Adrienne and Summer were now my official girlfriends and the three of us had spent every night together since the big “cards on the table” conversation. Any guy would consider himself a lucky, lucky man to be in my position.
And yet, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of loss at the one girl who wasn’t with us this morning.
We were supposed to be a team, remember - a team of four. But there were just three of us now. What was supposed to be a quad (quaple?) was back to a triple.
Because Dawn was gone.
Not that Dawn was supposed to have been here in the first place. It was a weekday morning and we were no longer on vacation, having driven back home from Morris Camp yesterday afternoon. Dawn had her internship in Cupertino and even if we HAD stayed a quad (quaple?), under normal circumstances she would’ve spent the night at her parents’ house, and I’d have woken up sandwiched between Summer and Adrienne anyways.
But these weren’t normal circumstances.
Because Dawn was gone.
Not “gone until Friday when she’d come back to spend the weekend with us.”
No, Dawn was “gone until school started in August so we could take a break and reset the parameters of our best friends relationship”.
It would only be a month and a half. August 20th was only forty-four days away. Surely we could survive that long without each other, right? She wasn’t taking a year off from school to go be a ranch hand. She wasn’t skipping out on a road trip with Gwen and Robin while telling me not to call her. In fact, Dawn actively said we’d still text and Skype back and forth to stay connected in each other’s lives. Summer, especially, wanted to stay connected in Dawn’s life. So it wasn’t like we were completely separating from each other or anything like that. This was “taking a break”, not “a breakup”.
So why did it feel like a breakup?
Because it IS a breakup. Two days ago Dawn was calling you ‘husband’ and you were calling her ‘wife’. Now you’re resolved to not be romantic anymore and just be friends. In layman’s terms, that’s called a ‘divorce’.
Can’t get divorced if we were never married.
But weren’t you married to each other in your hearts? Wasn’t that the whole point of calling each other husband and wife?
Just because we’re taking this break doesn’t mean we don’t still love each other.
Which is exactly what a divorcing couple tells their kids, their friends, and their family. They’re still getting divorced.
You know what? I really don’t want to argue labels with you right now. Dawn and I have been best friends for almost twenty-five years and that’s not gonna change now. We’re not even totally separating for the entire forty-four days. For one thing, her birthday is on Thursday and even though we’re not gonna do anything more than a Skype call for that, we’ve already got plans to celebrate together with friends and family on Friday. I’m gonna see her in-person on Friday.
But you’re just gonna see her. You’re gonna talk to her. But you’re not gonna be able to give her a birthday orgasm with your dick. And whether or not you wanna argue about labels, Imma gonna go ahead and label ‘not being able to give Dawn a birthday fuck’ as Exhibit A that this is a ‘breakup’. Wasn’t ‘Ben Keeps Fucking Dawn’ the single underlying principle that guided all of your decision-making?
Not anymore. Dawn means more to me than a body to be fucked.
Of course she does. Losing the ability to fuck Dawn was never actually about sex. It’s a metaphor.
It’s a metaphor that no longer applies. We’re ‘taking a break’, not ‘breaking up’. Period.
If you really believed that, you wouldn’t be having this conversation with me right now.
It’s my first day apart from Dawn, and I’m just being me. I’m letting my mind run wild instead of reassuring myself to have faith in our relationship, to be unafraid. I’m not supposed to do that anymore. This is fine. I’m doing fine.
Annnd now you’re using the f-word.
I’m content. This is a momentary blip and I’m not gonna turn into a freaked-out, insecure, neurotic, emotional idiot about this.
You kinda already are.
No, I’m content. I’m in bed with two beautiful big-titted babes dressed in sexy nighties who would happily roll over and let me rut away in them.
And yet instead of doing just that, you’re all tensed up having a mental argument with the disembodied voice in your head.
Unnngh.
“Shhh… heyyy, Tiger…” Adrienne soothed from right behind me. Her arm cinched around me and squeezed tightly. Raising her head, she whispered into my ear. “Relax, relax… We’re here with you.”
I exhaled slowly as Summer also stirred and reached back to rub my leg. “What’s wrong?” she asked, turning her face back towards me.
“He misses Dawn,” Adrienne said knowingly.
“Ah,” Summer said in a tone of understanding.
“It’s fine. I’m fine,” I told them both. “Just glad to be here with both of you.”
Adrienne sighed. “I’ve never liked this word ‘fine’--”
“I’m alright, I’m alright,” I cut her off.
“It’s alright to miss her,” Adrienne insisted.
“I miss her too,” Summer added.
I sighed. “Just one more reason this was a bad idea. You need her too, Sunshine. You probably need her more than you need me.”
“I’m alright,” Summer insisted. “It’s a Tuesday. She’d be going to her internship anyways. But if it makes you feel better, here, hang on a sec.”
Summer started wriggling out my grasp, and I let her go. She scooted across the bed to grab her phone off the nightstand. Moments later, she held it up, showing me Dawn’s beautiful face displayed on the screen as the phone initiated a call on speakerphone.
Dawn picked up on the second ring. “Hey, babe. I miss you too,” she said sweetly.
I blinked, a warm and fuzzy feeling in my gut at the realization Dawn was greeting ME despite the call coming in from Summer’s phone. “I love you,” I told her simply.
“We all love you and miss you,” Summer chimed in.
“All of us,” Adrienne added.
“Wish I was there,” Dawn said with a sigh. “I mean, I know I’d have been here at my parents’ place anyway, but I still wish I was there. This is for the best, though. We all know it.”
I sighed and agreed, “We do.”
All four of us went quiet for a few seconds. It wasn’t an awkward silence, more of a… heavy… silence. None of us wanted things to be this way, and yet we all understood the necessity.
Finally, I said, “It made me feel a lot better to hear your voice.”
“You too,” she replied quietly before taking another deep breath. “I’ll see you all in-person on Friday.”
“Can’t wait.”
“You’ll have to. But that’s okay. We’ll get through this, stronger than ever.”
“I know we will,” I agreed. “Love you.”
“Love you too. Bye guys.”
“Bye,” I replied, and then Summer and Adrienne also chimed in with their goodbyes.
And then the phone went silent.
Rolling onto my back, I stared at the ceiling for a moment, just taking deep, calming breaths.
We’ll get through this.
We’ll get through this.
Stronger than ever.
Summer’s phone vibrated, and she held it up again. After tapping the screen, my purple-haired girlfriend showed us the incoming text message: a selfie photo of my beautiful best friend with her bubblegum pink hair giving us a beaming smile, already dressed and ready to go to work.
A few seconds later, another photo came in, this time with Dawn puckering up for a kiss.
Summer immediately rotated her phone into landscape position and flicked on the camera. Flipping the camera into selfie mode, she held it aloft above the three of us. Adrienne scooched in close and Summer puckered up. I smiled momentarily and then finally all three of us were blowing kisses to the camera. After taking a half-dozen shots, Summer quickly selected a photo she thought made all three of us look good and started fiddling with the filters. And ten seconds later she sent the photo off to Dawn.
Summer and Adrienne then snuggled in closer to me, Summer’s head on my chest while Adrienne kissed my cheek.
“Feel better, Tiger?”
“Yeah…” I replied. “Thanks.”
Summer’s phone vibrated again. She glanced at the display, giggled, and then handed the phone across me to Adrienne. Immediately after, my purple-haired girlfriend slid down beneath the covers, quite obviously heading for my crotch.
“What did Dawn say?” I asked.
Adrienne held up the phone for me to read the message: Send me a pic with his dick in your mouth. I’ve got time to jill off before work.
I chuckled. Yeah… we were gonna get through this.
****
At our usual time, June and I walked out of The Nest and hit the sidewalk heading for the BART station. Unusually, I reached out and slid my hand into hers.
June smiled and briefly glanced down at our interlaced fingers but said nothing, merely continuing on our way.
“So how’d it go last night?” I asked with a bit of a knowing smirk.
June arched an eyebrow. “How’d what go?”
“You know what I’m talking about.”
“I’m not sure that I know. I could hazard a guess, but my guess could be wrong, and I’d rather you verify exactly what it is you think I know you’re talking about rather than depend on pure conjecture.”
I rolled my eyes and squeezed her hand. “How did it go last night, coming out to your parents?” I knew that after we’d all returned home from Morris Camp yesterday, Kim, June, and BJ had driven over to San Bruno to talk to Mr. and Mrs. Song.
“Ah. That,” June stated flatly. And then she went utterly silent as we continued walking.
When it became clear she would not be forthcoming, I came to a stop on the sidewalk and tugged back on her hand so that she’d have to stop and face me. “That bad?”
“Bad? No, not at all. Just trying to put my thoughts together right now.” She smiled distantly. “My parents were quite understanding, all things considered. Truth be told, I think they were actually expecting me to… to come out of the closet, as it were.”
I blinked. “Really?”
June blushed. “I’m not very good at hiding my emotions when I have them. In the same way my parents figured out I had a boyfriend at the end of the first semester, they figured out that Kim meant much more to me than an ordinary roommate. Every time I visited home for a weekend, they’d ask me about my daily life and my friends. Ever since I became official with you, I felt a lot more relaxed and willing to share that stuff with them. I still tell them how much I love you and how much you mean to me, but…”
“But you’ve also told them how much Kim means to you?”
“Not intentionally.” June blinked. “See, I thought I was doing a good job keeping my feelings for her under wraps. I talked about BJ a lot, actually. They like to hear about him, so finally getting the chance to meet him last night was like a dream come true for them. I think they started to believe they might eventually get to be a Ye Ye and a Nai Nai.”
“Grandpa and Grandma in Mandarin, right?”
“Right.” June smiled and shrugged. “Of course, I reminded them that I had no interest in ever having kids of my own. I’ve told them that since I was twelve. But the point is, my parents figured out pretty easily that not only was I fond of your son, but that I was quite fond of his mother as well.”
“Ah.”
June gave me a wan smile, shrugged, and then started walking again. Our hands were still joined, so she tugged me along. “Anyways, my parents were quite welcoming of Kim, and they were of course delighted with BJ. He wound up sitting in my mom’s lap, reading a story to her. Such a show-off.”
I chuckled. “He knows his audience. When grown-ups start oohing and ahhing, he knows to repeat the behavior as often as possible.”
“Like father like son, only it’s girls moaning and screaming in ecstasy.”
I barked a laugh. “It’s funny because it’s true.”
June smiled as well. “In any case, Kim got a much lighter grilling than you did.”
“You mean nobody challenged her to a ping-pong death match?”
June snorted. “They were very accepting of her from the start. I think all dads are inherently suspicious of any boy that takes interest in their daughters, but girlfriends are far less… threatening. Ba Ba would like to think he’ll always be the most important man in my life.”
I nodded slowly but didn’t look over at June, just continuing to hold her hand. It wasn’t until I realized she’d gone silent that I finally glanced over and found June giving me a funny look.
“Jealous?” she asked.
I snorted. “Of your dad? Please.”
June smiled, stopped walking, and then leaned in to give me a soft kiss. “You’re still the most important man in my life, Ge Ge. My dad will always be my dad. But my future is next to you.”
I felt warmth in my heart, and I leaned in to give her a soft kiss.
When I pulled back, June grinned and then started walking again. “Anyways, I told my parents I was still dating you… sort of. At least, I told my parents that I was bisexual and that I still had feelings for you. I told them you still look out for me, and of course BJ is your son and Kim’s his mother, so that you’ll always be in their lives as well. It’s not a… well… not a ‘normal’ relationship, but who ever said we need to be normal?”
“We don’t.”
June nodded firmly, her jaw set. “I’ve spent my entire lifetime having people tell me I wasn’t ‘normal’. I’ve had people telling me I should try to be normal.”
“I’m pretty sure you never gave those kinds of people a second thought.”
“A second thought, sure I did.” June sighed. “I wished to be ‘normal’ for a little while. But by the time I got to high school, I realized that most ‘normal’ people are simply pea-brained troglodytes jealous of my superior intellect.”
I chuckled and shook my head. “You ever call them that to their faces?”
“Absolutely.”
“No wonder you had so many friends growing up.”
June made a face. “That’s sarcasm again.”
“Yes it is.”
“Whatever. I got over trying to be ‘normal’ a long, long time ago. Nobody’s going to tell me how to act, how to live, or how to love.” June squeezed my hand and smiled at me. “Nobody except the people who really matter to me. People like Kim. People like you.”
“Glad to hear it.”
“I’ll always love you, Ge Ge.”
“And I’ll always love you.” I stopped walking and pulled her to me for another kiss.
June was glowing now, quite perky happy. I was reminded of her youthful energy from her “puppy love” days. We started walking again, with June practically skipping. But then she settled down to a regular stroll again and flashed me a mysterious smile.
“What?” I asked, curious.
“So that’s when my parents started bugging Eve about her lesbian romance,” she explained.
I cocked my head. “Excuse me?”
June giggled, and we kept going.
****
“Ohmigawd… ohmigawd… Holy shhhhhiiiiii…”
Penny never quite finished that word as I burrowed inch after inch of thick dick into her backdoor. The beautiful redhead was bent over on all fours before me, my hands on her hips tugging her body towards my pelvis while I clenched my abdominals and thrust my way through her tight anal canal.
Beneath Penny in a sixty-nine position, Adrienne lavished languid oral love onto to my co-worker’s labia and clit, her talented tongue teasing and titillating the younger girl’s tender twat while I simultaneously shoved my swollen stiff schlong through the sexy redhead’s slickened sphincter.
Above Penny and holding the lubricated four-inch butt plug she’d just removed from Penny’s patootie, Sasha stared down at the sight of my thick dick disappearing from view into the redhead’s rectal cavity, her dark eyes glittering with delight. “Soooo fucking hot,” the brunette groaned before tilting her head up to look at me and then searing a kiss across my lips.
Sasha and I made out for a minute. At the same time, I gripped Penny’s hips in my hands and fought through her anal chute’s resistance until I’d buried every last inch of my cock inside her colon. Adrienne continued to lick Penny’s love button right up until I got myself balls-deep up the redhead’s butt, and then she tilted her head to lavish languid oral love onto my testicles instead.
I’m getting ahead of myself again.
More or less, this first day back at work was proceeding as expected. Having been out of the office since last Tuesday, there was a lot to catch up on and I’d been in and out of meetings all morning. This meant that my randy redhead was really, really horny after spending a week away from all of us. She’d actually wanted to come over to The Nest last night, but I’d begged off citing weariness from the trip (not to mention being in a weird mood thinking over my “break” from Dawn). So of course Penny immediately leaped at my invitation for her to come over to The Love Nest for a nooner, and then she pretty much assaulted me in the elevator going up.
Penny had her legs wrapped around my waist and her tongue buried halfway down my throat as I carried her out of the elevator on the 35th floor and knocked at the apartment door rather than try to fish out my keys. Summer had let us in, giggling as she greeted us. Penny barely let me pry my lips away from hers to greet Summer in return.
As it turned out, Adrienne and Sasha had already gotten started before us, having stripped down to their underwear and initiated a makeout session that included having their hands in each other’s panties. The gorgeous girls gleefully welcomed the newcomer and instantly made Penny the center of attention. I literally tossed the horny redhead onto the bed between them and then leaned against the wall to watch the fierce females pounce upon her like hapless prey. And only once Sasha parked her head in Penny’s pretty pussy while Adrienne straddled the poor girl’s face ordering, “Eat me, bitch!” did I finally start to take off my clothes.
But before joining in the fleshpile on the bed, I first poked my head out the door and called out, “Summer? You coming?”
My girlfriend walked over to the end of the hallway and gave me a short little wave. “I’m making lunch for everyone,” she explained. “Don’t worry about me; I got my cookies this morning. More for Penny this way.”
I grinned and blew her a kiss. “Love you, Sunshine.”
She beamed at me, a radiant smile. “Love you too.” And then she headed back into the kitchen.
Only then did I join the girls. Sasha was kneeling atop the bed with her ass at the perfect spot for me to enter her from behind, so enter her I did. The brunette beauty moaned into Penny’s crotch as she felt my fat phallus filling her up. I stroked her spine and reached around to grab her big breasts as handholds, promptly picking up the pace to plunder her pleasurable pussy until she proclaimed her peak.
Next was Penny herself after both Adrienne and Sasha got up and moved out of the way. I pushed myself into my randy redhead in a missionary position, tasting my Tigress’s nectar on her tongue as we kissed while my big dick slid through her sweet slice of heaven like butter. The other two lay down on either side of us, Adrienne kissing me while Sasha started making out with Penny. And then after a minute, I rolled us over so that Penny was on top and the girls could sandwich her between them.
Penny was in seventh heaven, riding my thick column of manmeat while a world-famous supermodel rubbed her clit and sucked on her tongue, all with a gorgeous buxom brunette nibbling on her titties. As for my part I was mauling Adrienne’s massive mammaries in my hands and enjoying the way every little thing the girls did to Penny made her squeak and tighten up her twat around my tumescent tool.
Eventually Adrienne swung a leg over my head and knelt on my face so I could remind her I could eat her out as well as any of the girls. Once we got Penny to cum and then dismount, my Tigress bent over to deep-throat my dick and complete the sixty-nine. But we only went after each other like that for a couple of minutes before Adrienne rolled onto her back and crooned for me to come fill up her lonely pussy.
It was only after I made Adrienne cum that I glanced over at Penny and Sasha sixty-nining and first noticed that Penny was wearing the butt plug. In hindsight I realized her pussy had been a little tighter when I’d been in it, but this was the first time I’d gotten a real good look at her naked ass. I couldn’t help but reach over and start fondling the redhead’s pale buttcheek and buzz the butt plug a bit. That’s when Penny picked her head up and moaned, “I’ve been craving to feel your cock deep inside my ass again, lover.”
“Fill me up first, Tiger,” Adrienne crooned. “Then while Penny’s slurping out the creampie, Sasha can suck you hard again and you’ll last extra-long in Penny’s ass.”
“I love the way you think,” I told her before picking up the pace and then thundering down the final stretch, slamming forward one final time to wash down the buxom blonde bombshell’s womb with all my sperm.
So then in accordance with Adrienne’s plan, Penny started sucking out the creampie while Sasha lavished oral love onto my semi-hard schlong. Once she pronounced me ready, Penny got flipped around into a sixty-nine position, Sasha pulled out the butt plug and gave the redhead an impromptu rimjob before adding some extra lube. And then I started shoving my swollen stiff schlong through the sexy redhead’s slickened sphincter.
“Ohmigawd… ohmigawd… Holy shhhhhiiiiii…”
Penny never quite finished that word as I burrowed inch after inch of thick dick into her backdoor.
Sasha stared down at the sight of my thick dick disappearing from view into the redhead’s rectal cavity, her dark eyes glittering with delight. “Soooo fucking hot,” the brunette groaned before tilting her head up to look at me and then seared a kiss across my lips.
Just a normal lunchtime nooner at The Love Nest.
****
“So you and Dawn aren’t… aren’t going to be intimate anymore?” Penny asked uncertainly. “Like… ever?”
The five of us were finishing up lunch. Adrienne laired at the head of the table, as usual, looking supremely satisfied and quite sexually satiated. To Adrienne’s right, Sasha had her laptop open atop the table in front of the empty seat beside her, looking over the contract for one of Adrienne’s upcoming gigs. I sat to Adrienne’s left, with Summer beside me and then Penny seated at the far end of the table.
I shook my head and insisted, “This isn’t forever. Dawn and I have been best friends for twenty-five years, and a month and a half isn’t gonna kill us. That’s not to say we’re gonna hop right back into bed with each other as soon as school starts. But we’re both sexual creatures, and I have no doubt that once we find our balance again, we’ll bring back that part of our relationship.”
“Penny just wants to make sure she’ll eventually get that fantasy of sixty-nining with Dawn while you cram your fat cock up her ass,” Adrienne drawled.
The redhead blushed and smiled. “Sixty-nining with you while my lover crammed his fat cock up my ass was a fantasy come true.”
“And what am I, chopped liver?” Sasha complained, glancing up from her screen.
Penny paled. “I… n-n-no. I didn’t mean--”
“Relax. She’s teasing you,” Adrienne reassured her.
Sasha stuck her tongue out at Adrienne. “Yes, I was teasing. Although to be clear: I DO expect to sixty-nine with you while Ben crams his fat cock up your ass at some point in the near future, or we could do it while he crams his fat cock up MY ass.”
“¿Por que no los dos?” Adrienne quipped.
Everyone chuckled.
“Seriously, though,” Penny continued, “I’m sorry about Dawn. I know how important she is to you.”
I waved her off. “It’s alright; we’ll work it out. But how was your long holiday break? Big family barbecue? Fireworks?”
Penny shrugged. “Eh, kind of a birthday party piñata popper.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
Penny smiled and shook her head. “Don’t be. It was nice to be with my family.”
She went silent for a moment, her gaze drifting as she got lost in thought, a bittersweet smile spreading across her face.
But it was only a moment, and then she smiled a little more broadly as she looked around the table at us. “Dad’s barbecues are always EPIC. He invites all the neighbors and it turns into this huge thing. Plus there are actual fireworks, yes.”
“Sounds better than a piñata popper,” I remarked.
“Well…” Penny waggled her head. “Not exactly. I mean, I loved them as a kid, but the older I got the more I realized I didn’t fit in with everybody else. I wasn’t ‘normal’. The girls my age only cared about boys, and the boys only cared about getting into my panties. I started hiding out upstairs in my bedroom reading books until my mom came to scold me for being anti-social and dragged me out to rejoin the party. ‘Why can’t you just be normal?’ was a common question in my house. I suppose some things never change. Even on this visit, nobody asked me about my career or about life in San Francisco; they all just wanted to know if I was dating anybody or scolding me that I’d die an old maid if I didn’t start getting serious about guys.”
“Sorry to hear that,” I repeated.
Penny smirked. “I did tell them I was in love. That wasn’t a lie, at least.”
I blushed. “Um, that must’ve caused a bit of a stir.”
Penny shrugged. “Everybody wanted to see photos and started peppering me with questions, of course. But I told them that was none of their business and had nothing further to say on the subject. Not even my mom could get me to say anything. What could I say, really? That the guy I’m in love with already has a girlfriend and a half-dozen other girls he’s banging - one of whom is a world-famous supermodel? Not the sort of thing a middle-aged Midwestern housewife is prepared to hear.”
I pursed my lips and glanced down at the table.
“It’s not your fault,” Penny said softly. “Nothing I didn’t already know I was getting myself into, nor am I complaining. It is what it is. You’ve been fair and honest with me. That’s more than I can say for a lot of other guys I’ve had feelings for.”
“Me too,” Summer said softly, which drew all of our attention. She looked down at her lap, and I immediately reached over to stroke her leg.
Penny winced. “I’m being a downer again, aren’t I? I know I need to get better at not saying the stuff guaranteed to ruin the mood.”
“It’s alright,” I insisted. “I’m glad you feel comfortable enough to open up to us.”
“It’s alright, really,” Summer added, looking up with a smile. She then reached over to caress my face before turning her attention to Penny. “Lucky for both of us, we ended up in his life. He’s a special man, full of love, and he would never intentionally hurt anyone. He’s the great love of my life, and there’s no one else I’d rather be with.”
“Preaching to the choir,” Penny said. “No need to convince me.”
Summer smiled. “What else did you do on your trip, besides the big neighborhood barbecue?”
Penny shrugged. “Not much. I don’t really have any friends back home to reconnect with, so it was mostly just sitting around the house reading, catching up on sleep, with my parents and me generally ignoring each other. I certainly didn’t have nearly as many adventures as you all did: horseback riding, ropes course, climbing wall, all that stuff.”
“Getting blindfolded and bridled and then strung up in a barn…” Summer said softly, her gaze drifting as she sighed contentedly.
Penny blinked. “Um, what?”
The purple-haired girl’s eyes popped open and she blushed. “Oh, uhhh…”
“We had sex,” Sasha explained helpfully.
“Summer’s kinky for BDSM,” Adrienne explained. “She loves it when Ben blindfolds her, binds her, and then just has his way with her. I enjoy that stuff too from time to time, but she takes it to a whole ‘nother level. You should google Shibari. Blew my freaking mind.”
“Oh! The Japanese rope bondage!” Penny exclaimed rather brightly, her eyes gleaming with obvious interest. Clearly, she knew exactly what Shibari was. She then focused on Summer and asked, “You DO that?”
Summer blushed bright pink, pulling her knees up to her chest with her heels on the edge of her seat and wrapping her arms around them. She looked a little embarrassed, but nodded. “Sometimes we do, yes. Admittedly… it’s been a while.”
I felt my heart tighten just a bit as Summer gave me a wistful smile. It felt like there were a lot of things we hadn’t done since Yvaine died, and I felt like I was letting her down by not rectifying that - not doing enough lately to help things get back to “normal”. True, we’d been at Morris Camp for the past week, but that wasn’t the case any longer. I resolved then and there to more actively think of ways to make things better.
But before I could say anything, Penny leaned forward with glittering eyes and asked, “Can I try it?”
****
“You’re late,” June stated reproachfully without looking up from her screen as Penny and I walked through the open office door.
“It’s my fault,” Penny apologized. “We got into a conversation about Japanese ro--”
“Doonnn’t want to hear it,” June interrupted. Again she didn’t look up from her screen, although she raised her right hand and waggled her fingers at us dismissively. “Just tell me when you’re ready to discuss Raspberry.”
I dropped into my desk chair while arching an eyebrow at her tone. “What’s wrong?”
June sighed and glanced over at me. “Nothing’s wrong. It’s just that while you were busy seeing how quickly you could fit all eight inches of yourself up Penny’s ass, -I- was trying to figure out why the modeling keeps coming up with a twenty-two-percent decline.”
Penny leaned over June’s shoulder to look at the screen. After only three seconds of scanning the data, she popped upright and remarked, “What’s the entered T-bill rate?”
“Zero-point-three-one.”
Penny frowned. “That can’t be right. Check it again?”
June leaned closer to the monitor and then shifted over to another tab. “Huh, zero-point-three-seven.”
“That’s last month’s rate, so there you are.” Penny folded her arms over her chest and shot me a smile. “I think if you re-run the model it’ll come out to less than a twenty-percent decline.”
June nodded her understanding and then glanced over her shoulder. She smiled and said, “Thanks. I just wasted the last hour and a half banging my head against this while the two of you were simply ‘banging’, but thanks. At least you saved me another hour of wasted effort.”
“I’m sure you would’ve figured it out yourself soon. You’re the smartest girl I know.”
June glanced back at her, a little smile on her face. “Thanks, Penny. It means a lot that you’d say that.”
“Because I mean it.” Penny patted her shoulder and then turned to take her seat at the conference table.
I reclined my chair, put my feet up on my desk, and grinned a smug grin. “Looks like my work here is done.”
****
Adrienne picked up on the second ring. “Hey, Tiger. Finally ready to head home?”
“Totally ready. I’m exhausted,” I replied wearily as June and I walked out of our office and headed for the elevators, my phone in my pocket with my earbuds plugged in: standard operating procedure for me to call my girlfriend and let her know I was leaving.
“You promised me you’d be done before six today.”
“I know, I know. It’s just the first day back after being out a whole week. Lots to catch up on. You’re lucky I didn’t stay out until nine.”
“I wouldn’t have let you,” Adrienne scolded. “I was already prepared to call you at 6:10 and then keep nagging you until you agreed to leave.”
“Seriously?”
“Work/life balance, Tiger. Longer hours don’t make for better results. Believe me, I know. And I’m gonna do whatever I can to make sure to improve your quality of life.”
“Thank you. I appreciate knowing you care.”
“Of course I care. And to prove it, I’ve got a surprise for you.” She giggled. “I hope it’ll lift your spirits a bit.”
“I’m imagining your rather diabolical expression right now,” I replied with a chuckle. “It’s already lifting my spirits.”
“Glad to hear it. See you soon.”
“Love you,” I replied. “See you soon.”
She blew me a wet kiss over the phone and then hung up.
I was grinning when I glanced over at June. My co-worker held her phone out to show me the screen. It displayed two short text messages.
June: Coming home
Kim: K
I blinked and smirked, commenting, “I like my way better.”
June smiled and turned to face forward in the elevator. We rode down the rest of the way in silence, and a minute later, the chime dinged and the doors opened to let us out at the lobby level.
“SURPRIIISE!”
My eyes opened wide at the sight of the world-famous busty blonde bombshell standing perhaps twenty feet away, her arms up and a brilliant smile on her beautiful face.
June smirked and walked out of the elevator as if Adrienne’s presence was completely normal. I followed a moment later, and my gorgeous girlfriend scurried forward to wrap herself around me in a quick kiss and then a fierce hug.
“You like the surprise?”
“Like it? LOVE it.” I pecked her again. “Are Summer and Sasha here, too?”
“Greedy much? Am I not enough for you?”
I blinked and my eyes got big for a moment.
She giggled and tapped my nose. “Just teasing. Sasha took Summer home a couple of hours ago; they’re starting on dinner. I just wanted to give you guys a personal escort.”
“She says ‘you guys’ as if escorting ME had anything to do with it,” June drawled with a smirk.
Adrienne held out her arms. “I can do the hug and kiss thing with you too if you want.”
June instinctively backed away when Adrienne took two steps forward, holding her hand up defensively with a clear ‘don’t touch me!’ look on her face. Both Adrienne and I chuckled.
Instead, my gorgeous girlfriend slipped her hand into mine. “C’mon, Tiger. Let’s go home.”
And then she reached out and goosed June’s ass.
****
“Look, Daddy and Auntie are home!” Seated on the couch, Kim pointed toward the front door to direct BJ’s attention as he looked up from his spot on the floor. Although it was a weekday, the company she was interning with had shut down, and she wouldn’t be returning until next week. I knew June was certainly happy to keep her girlfriend close for another few days.
My son sat in Eden’s lap, reading a Sesame Street book to Eden. He immediately looked up at us and cheered, “Joo!”
“Hey, kiddo,” June greeted as she stepped out of her shoes, slid them towards the wall, and descended the two stairs from the foyer into the living room. She immediately knelt down on the carpet and opened her arms while BJ raced over at top speed and slammed into her chest for a hug.
“Muh, muh.” BJ made his kissy fish lips.
June gave him a quick peck on the lips and then teased his nose with the tip of her finger for a second.
“Dance?” BJ asked with wide eyes and a hopeful look.
“Sorry, kiddo. Nature calls.” She handed him over to me and then got up to head for the bathroom.
BJ looked at me blankly. “Who Nay-Turr? Joo friend?”
I chuckled and shook my head. “It’s just an idiom.”
BJ waggled his finger in my face. “Idiom not nice word. Even you don’t like Nay-Turr, Mommy say not call people idiom.”
I blinked and then looked over at Kim, who was trying not to laugh. Her expression plainly teased, ‘I wanna see how you’re gonna get out of this one.’
Smirking, I rubbed BJ’s head and then cocked an eyebrow. “BJ, who do you think is smarter, Mommy or Daddy?”
“Mommy,” he replied matter-of-factly.
“That’s right. So why don’t you go ask Mommy, alright? She’s the smart one.”
“Okay!” My toddler immediately spun around and scampered straight to Kim while she glared at me with an expression that now plainly groaned, ‘Seriously?’
“You know,” Kim began with a smile, “I think your Auntie Adrienne really wants to explain idioms to you.”
“Wait, what?” my Tigress sputtered.
Chuckling, I got up and headed for the kitchen. Summer and Sasha were making what smelled like South Indian-style curry, and it immediately made my stomach gurgle in anticipation. Sasha stayed in front of the range while Summer turned around and extended her arms out to me. “Mmm, hello, Great Love of My Life.”
“Hello, Sunshine,” I greeted warmly as I opened my arms and met her in the middle of the kitchen for a quick kiss and a fierce hug.
“Hey, how come -I- never got a cute nickname?” Sasha asked, not looking upset, more just curious. “Even back during TDW, you had your Cutie and your Lovely and then I was just… Sasha.”
“Umm… I don’t know. Never really came up, I guess.” I opened my arm and the brunette in question came over to give me a quick kiss and then snuggled in beneath my arm.
“I suppose that just goes to show we were never meant to last forever.”
I pursed my lips and thought about that. “Neither Andie nor Jamie lasted forever despite their quote, ‘cute nicknames’. And yes, I’ve been calling Summer ‘Sunshine’, but I never refer to Adrienne as ‘Tigress’ like a nickname either.”
Sasha mused on that. “I guess that’s true.”
“And Dawn and I never had real nicknames. Even the occasional ‘babe’ isn’t really a special nickname the way I think about it.”
A gray cloud settled over me. The moment I said that, I found myself wondering where she was and what she was doing. I found myself looking around the kitchen, wishing she was here making food. I found myself looking out the doorway, wishing she was outside explaining the idiom ‘Nature calls’ to BJ.
“I miss her too,” Summer said softly, squeezing me closer. “It’s weird, because she wouldn’t normally be here on a Tuesday night anyway. And yet it feels… different, doesn’t it?”
I sighed and rubbed Summer’s lower back. “It does. But you’re right, she wouldn’t have been here anyway.”
“Totally natural to miss someone as important to you as Dawn,” Sasha said encouragingly, rubbing my lower back. “Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Believe me, I’d know.”
“I missed you too, sugar,” I told her, leaning in to peck her forehead.
“Sugar?” Sasha said with sparkling eyes.
I shrugged. “Felt natural.”
“It did, especially after all the times Adrienne’s called me that.” Sasha grinned. “I rather like that idea, the pair of you both calling me ‘sugar’.”
“Awesome. So when will dinner be ready… sugar?”
Sasha made a face. “Okay that one didn’t feel so natural. Let’s start with small doses.”
I laughed. But before I could reply, Adrienne’s shrill voice called out, “TIGER!!! Come rescue me! Your little man keeps asking me questions I don’t know how to answer! I don’t know how we got here, but he’s asking me where babies come from!”
****
“Wood for sheep?”
Seated directly across from me, Bert held a wood card in my direction without looking at me, his attention still on the board in front of him. I frowned and replied, “Don't be a cheapskate.”
Bert now looked at me, frowning as well. “You have three sheep, AND a sheep port.”
“And I'm gonna turn the sheep into a rock.”
Bert frowned. “What are you gonna do with a rock?”
“I’m gonna do whatever the heck I wanna do with a rock. Maybe I’ll decide to drive it through your skull.”
“Testy, testy, isn’t he tonight?” my buddy remarked to his wife, who was seated on my left.
“It’s his first night away from Dawn after they agreed to take a break,” Lynne pointed out.
“Ohhh… riiight…” Bert said knowingly.
“I’m not testy about Dawn,” I replied bitterly. “I’m testy about losing right now.”
“Ohhh… So you’re gonna use the rock to start buying development cards and play spoiler,” Eden remarked from her seat to my right.
I pursed my lips and shrugged.
“Here, I’ll give you a wood AND a rock for a sheep.” Bert extended his arm across the board, holding out both cards to me.
But I shoved his proffered hand away. “I don’t need your charity, dude.”
Lynne reached over and set her hand on my left forearm. “Wanna talk about it?”
“There’s nothing to talk about,” I insisted. “It’s a Tuesday and she wouldn’t be here anyway. I’m not testy about Dawn, I’m just annoyed that the six AND the nine haven’t rolled in the last fifteen minutes, alright?”
Bert and Lynne glanced at each other, and then at Eden. My baby sister looked unsure of what to do. Lynne then looked over towards the couch, and when I followed her gaze I found both Summer and Adrienne looking over at me in obvious concern. Sasha, June, and Kim were otherwise occupied with BJ.
“Seriously, guys,” I sighed. “Can we just keep playing?”
Bert nodded and handed over the dice to Eden. “Your roll.”
****
I returned to the Nest after putting BJ to bed and went straight upstairs to my bedroom. After stripping off my clothes, I went into the master bathroom, turned on the hot water for the shower, and then stepped into the enclosure. The water hadn’t yet heated up yet, but I stuck my head in to wet my hair and splashed some of the water onto my face. It was cold and refreshing, a bit of a shock to my system that wiped away some of the general malaise I was feeling.
The water finally heated up to a comfortable temperature by the time I finished lathering shampoo into my hair. I had my eyes closed and my head ducked down to rinse it out when I felt the air pressure change followed by the sound the shower enclosure door hinges made when being opened. And I knew without needing to open my eyes that Adrienne had come to join me.
Standing directly behind me, Adrienne molded herself against my bent-over body, her big tits resting atop my back. Already knowing what she was going to do, I stopped rubbing my head and let her take over. Adrienne’s strong hands massaged my scalp, and I relaxed my neck to let her direct my head wherever she wanted it to go. After another minute, her hands moved away and her tits lifted off my back. I took that as my cue to raise my head high enough to rinse off my face, and only then did I turn around to face her.
My Tigress smiled at me, a reassuring look in her eyes. I wordlessly changed places with her, stepping to the far end of the enclosure while she moved into the spray. She turned to face me with rivulets of water streaming down her fantastically naked body. I let my eyes rove up and down her spectacular figure, the kind of body that required multiple hours of sculpting and exercise each and every day - not to mention a strict diet - on top of her glorious genetic gifts. She grinned at me, hazel eyes aflame, with a teasing smirk on her lips as she pumped several dollops of shampoo into her wet hair and started lathering up.
With her hands on her head and her elbows out, the posture thrust her massive mammaries front and center. I couldn’t help but reach forward to go honka-honka to my heart’s content, and she grinned quite happily to witness the pleased expression on my face. A minute later, she backed up into the shower’s spray, parking herself directly beneath it so that the soap suds ran down her head and neck and over her shoulders to spill bubbles all over her body.
She looked amazing, and no matter how many times I witnessed this incredible sight, I knew I’d never, ever get tired of it.
Not for the rest of my life.
Because we were Forever and Always.
Because Adrienne would never leave me.
Not like Dawn had.
I swallowed thickly at the temporary anger that had risen up inside me. It wasn’t fair. I knew, and Dawn knew, that we needed some time apart to reset our relationship. The whole idea of taking a break from each other had been MY idea in the first place. And while I’d let Dawn talk me into NOT breaking up during our little ‘cards on the table’ conversation, she’d ultimately come to the same conclusion and we’d both agreed to take a break.
It wasn’t her fault.
It was just what we needed to do.
But I was still mad at her for leaving in the first place.
Even though it wasn’t really her fault.
Was it?
“Tiger?” Adrienne asked quietly, and when my eyes refocused, I actually jerked back in surprise to find her face so close to mine.
She wasn’t even really that close, a perfectly normal distance in front of my face. It was just that the last time I remembered blinking, her head had been beneath the shower spray and now all of a sudden she was about a foot away.
“Where’d you go?” she asked curiously. “I’m not used to you zoning out instead of ogling my spectacularly wet and naked body.”
I chuckled and immediately raised my hands to go honka-honka on her big tits. I then slid my hands down her sides, reaching around to grab great handfuls of her ass, and I pulled her pelvis against my thick erection that had of course sprouted up at the sight of her spectacularly wet and naked body. “Sorry about that,” I apologized. “Now where were we?”
Adrienne canted her head to the side, a slow smile spreading across her lips. “I think I was right abooouuut… here.”
My Tigress crouched down while stretching out the word “about”, finishing “here” once she had her face directly in front of my big dick. Cupping my balls with her left hand, she gently tugged my junk forward and used her thumb and index finger to angle my prick toward her mouth. And a moment later she surrounded my pulsing purple mushroom head with her warm and supple lips.
I groaned and took hold of Adrienne’s head while she wrapped her right hand around my shaft and started pumping. She lightly scratched my nutsack with her left fingernails and took her time making love to my prick with her mouth. She kept her eyes up on me, eyes full of warmth instead of searing flames. I leaned back against the wall for support while relaxing the rest of my muscles so I could really enjoy such a skillful blowjob. And she moaned as she fellated me, the sounds signaling her enjoyment of the act as much as I did.
The sounds she was making were quite arousing as well, groans of gratification and hums of happiness that fueled the fire in my loins. I held the top of her head, guiding her forward and back. She kept her left hand holding my nutsack, tickling my testicles while her right hand grabbed my ass for leverage to pull herself all the way down into a deep throat before retracting back. I grunted with pleasure each time I penetrated her throat, and she made the most intoxicating glugging noises as well.
After a while, though, I raised my hands up to the top of my head and interlaced my fingers. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the intensity of her oral efforts, letting the blissful feelings wash away all my worries. She picked up the pace, really pumping her face back and forth, back and forth, over and over and over again. But after another couple of minutes, she settled down and pulled back to catch her breath while using her right hand to take over stimulating my shaft.
Still with my hands atop my head, I glanced down at my guardian angel and gave her a goofy grin. Adrienne beamed up at me, quite pleased with the expression on my face. I sighed and reached down to cup her cheek, murmuring, “I don’t deserve you.”
My Tigress waggled her eyebrows, replying, “You deserve ALL of me.” And then she hefted her massive mammaries, squished them around my elevated prick, and started fucking me with her tits.
The physical feelings were nice, but the mental high was even better. The knowledge that my penis would forever and always be the only penis to ever feel this particular pleasure for the rest of Adrienne’s life gave me a definite thrill, and I stared enraptured at the sight of my banana-bent cock sliding through her tunnel of titflesh to peek out at the top over and over again. My golden-haired goddess bent over to lick my crown and then suckled on the mushroom head a bit before getting a new grip on her breasts and resuming her humping anew. And I spent another few minutes simply admiring the view.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” I marveled. “Absolutely incredible.”
“I do know that,” she replied rather confidently, a momentary sizzle in her eyes. She bent down to take another long, languid lick around the perimeter of my crown and then teased the top with the tip of her tongue while using her hands to alternately jiggle her tits up and down the sides of my cock. I could seriously have stopped to watch it all day.
Unfortunately, it occurred to me that we were wasting water, and with that in mind, I encouraged her to get up by gently tugging on her arms. Adrienne smiled and allowed me to further direct her to face away from me by pressing on her hips. And I finally pushed forward against her upper back so that she bent over at the waist and braced herself against the far wall.
The shower was spraying the middle of her back, sending rivers of water all over the place. “Take me, Tiger. Come claim me,” she crooned back at me with an excited gleam in her eyes. “Take your pick. Any hole. You own them all. You own ME. I am YOURS.”
Well FUCK yeah.
She’d offered me any hole, which quite often meant anal. But I wanted in Adrienne’s sweet pussy first, so after seizing her hips, I centered my cock and rather violently thrust forward. She had to stiffen her arms against the far wall to brace herself as I went from zero-to-sixty in two-point-nine seconds, drilling like an out-of-control oil derrick as I pistoned in and out of her premium pussy.
The busty blonde bombshell howled, her voice echoing off the tiles as I simply pounded her. My hands were white-knuckled as I gripped her hips and hammered her. I slid my palms up her taut abs and up to those gravity-defying tits, gripping them in my paws as I leaned over and really railed her. And then she reached back with both hands to grab my back, putting herself in a rather precarious position, really, because if we lost our balance she’d topple face-first into the wall.
Not that I’d ever let that happen to my Tigress. She was mine. MINE. My possession. I owned her. I’d claimed her. Forever.
Forever and Always.
Only mine.
She was my toy. My belonging. She existed for my personal pleasure.
And I loved her for it.
Only mine.
I took good care of my toys, treating them well, except in the ways they didn’t want me to treat them so well. With that in mind, I reached back with my right hand and let fly, spanking her asscheek with a loud [THWACK].
Adrienne screamed.
[THWACK]
She screamed again.
[THWACK]
She screamed again.
“Fuuuuck,” I groaned. “Adriennnnneee…”
“Tiger… My Tigerrr… Fuck me… FUCK ME… Harder, Tiger. HARDER! GAH! SO GOOD! FUCKME-FUCKME-FFFUUUCCCKKK MEEEEEE!!!”
Adrienne detonated, her pussy going into overdrive as she clenched up and started twitching as if she were having an epileptic seizure. Her hands came loose from my back and she started toppling forward. I was no longer holding her tits with both hands, having used my right to spank her. But I instinctively snatched both of her arms and gripped them tight, so that while she remained bent over in front of me, I held her wrists and leaned back so that our arms formed a suspension bridge to keep her from collapsing.
Our loins were joined together tightly and I felt every ripple of her spasming snatch around my embedded shaft. Adrienne thrashed and moaned for what felt like an hour, but eventually she went limp in front of me.
My turn.
Relaxing my grip on her arms, I allowed Adrienne to lean forward until she pushed her arms out in front of herself to once again brace them against the wall. And then after getting a fresh grip on her hips, I started rabbit-humping her again, intent on my own release.
Adrienne grunted and groaned, momentarily wiped out from the force of her monster orgasm with barely enough energy to keep standing. I used her lush body as a masturbatory device for my penis, ravaging her incredible pussy feeling every last inch of heavenly warmth and wetness around my swollen cock that felt fit to burst.
And burst I would. After only another minute of hyperspeed humping, I felt my balls come to a boil and prepare to release their load. I ramped up the power of each thrust, really bashing my pelvis off her bubble butt with every heavy lunge. Adrienne sensed my impending eruption, and she moaned and groaned, “Fill me, Tiger! Blast me full of your creamy cum!”
“I’m cumming, my Tigress! I’m cumming!” I groaned back as I thundered down the final stretch.
She did offer you any hole, right?
My thoughts exactly.
Yanking myself out at the very last moment, I grabbed my cock in hand and gave it a couple of short pumps while nudging my mushroom head straight up against her sphincter and forcing it forward maybe half an inch, just enough to start dilating the clenched muscle open. “NNNGGGAAAHHH!!!” I howled while firing a couple of quick shots of sperm straight into the narrow gap, thrusting forward at the same time.
Adrienne grunted at the impact and managed to relax herself as well, and all of a sudden my cockhead slid forward and into her anal canal. Two more shots of spunk lubricated the way, and as soon as I felt her anus open in invitation, I grabbed her hip with my right hand again and PULLED.
And another three inches sank in.
Over and over again I fired cumwads straight into my Tigress’s tailpipe, greasing the skids as I thrust and then thrust and then thrust, until at last all eight inches of my dick were buried into the depths of her bowels. I was bent over her back, the shower’s spray now hitting me behind my neck. And I groaned in weary exhaustion as I felt the last traces of energy trickle out of me.
“Forever yours, Tiger,” Adrienne crooned, gasping for breath. “Forever and Always yours.”
“I know. And I’ll always love you for it,” I wheezed, panting heavily.
Unlike Dawn.
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Comments
Also glad that Penny stepping up and June is coming to terms with herself
Wookey
2022-06-14 03:47:44 +0000 UTCTeam Adrienne wins again. Have always hoped that Ben and Adrienne would eventually marry. The chapter definitely shows Adrienne’s emotional growth
Wookey
2022-06-14 03:31:59 +0000 UTC