Chapter 20: Plans

I answered my phone on Monday – a call from an unknown number. The first words that I heard were, “I am insanely jealous! I hope you can see me sometime this week, even if it’s just long enough to have your cock splatter my insides with a copious quantity of your man jizz.”

I speculated, “Crystal?”

“Who else? I got a detailed report, kiss by kiss and stroke by stroke, from Grace. She said it was hottest and best fuck of her life ... and damn, and I missed it. I’m mad at her for not taking me with her to your little pornographic picnic at the beach. I would have fucked you and about anybody else that needed some nookie. I am the world’s horniest woman that you’ve ever met. Further, I have high expectations that you’re going to give me a similar experience.”

I chuckled and said, “Individual experiences may vary greatly. You know that it’s not what happens to you, but how you react. Grace was having a day when her stars were all in alignment – she was outrageously horny. I was too, for that matter. I can’t guarantee that for you, and I worry about your expectations. Besides, I should talk to Sarah first.”

Crystal said, “I just talked to her. She said she is all for you coming over and fucking me unconscious tonight. So, you’re to come to my home after work. I’ll have some drinks, dinner, and pussy for you. Mostly lots and lots of pussy – mine!” As we were talking, I got a text from Sarah. ‘Go make Crystal happy. Cultivate those friendships. I love you. S.’ There was a smiley emoji, too. I was being set up.

I told Crystal that I’d see her about six o’clock, and I was on time with a bouquet of flowers and two bottles of wine. After I knocked, the door was opened by a butler. He suggested I present my gifts directly to Mrs. Rogers, and led me to the back patio beside the pool where Crystal was reposed on one of the loungers reading in a hotter than hot bikini. I figured this was an affected state. The bathing suit was a Wicked Weasel that only covered the important areas, but those areas showed through the thin stretchy material.

“Thank you for responding to my booty call. Your little next-door porn queen said it was all right for me to call and ask you to dinner ... and whatever.”

“Sarah is my fiancée, too, although by contemporary standards you’d never believe it.”

Crystal stood, came against me, and kissed me on the lips. “Because you fuck other women and she fucks other men?”

“Yes, and we also make love with many of them, too. It’s a subtle distinction, but has to do with our inner feelings. I don’t mind. We’ve been having some deep discussions on some important questions that my mom gave us to address.”

“What was the latest one?”

“Oddly, it concerned trust. What would your partner do that would destroy or hurt your trust in them? We know that might also address the fidelity question, too, but we’re sort of past that – otherwise I wouldn’t be here tonight. We’ve had trouble thinking about that. So far, our comments on the subject have come down to lying about some important aspect of one’s behavior to the other. Lying seems to be worse than infidelity, given our mindset.”

Crystal nodded thoughtfully, “Come. Let me get you something to drink and have the flowers put in water.”

“I briefly met your butler or aide. I assume that Devon isn’t here based on your offer.”

“The butler is asexual, so not to worry about what we do around him. He just doesn’t care; and yes, Devon flew to Tokyo to complete some deal he was sponsoring, and there’ll be barges of sugar cane going to that country for a year or two. I think he makes about a hundred million a year on this one.”

I shook my head. “Waaaay out of my league. So are you.”

“Nice of you to say, but as I said, I’m the trophy wife.”

“Yeah, and I can fly without an airplane.” I flapped my arms a few times.

We did cocktails and talked on the patio. I again marveled at the spectacular house. I learned that Devon and Crystal had eight employees that cared for them and the house, separate from Devon’s sugar company, that seemed more like a license to print money.

We’d been eating on the patio, served by Clayton, the butler, and Lucy, a kitchen helper. Towards the end of the meal, they served coffee and bid us a good evening, which I took to mean that they were disappearing from then on.

A minute later, Crystal moved and sat in my lap. In moving from her seat to my lap, her bathing suit just happened to vanish, almost by magic. She thrust one of her breasts into my mouth. She said, “Let’s go inside. I’ll be more comfortable in a bed than on one of the pool chaises.”

I followed the naked Crystal inside as she pulled me along by holding my hand. We walked up the grand staircase to the home’s second level. God, she had an outstanding ass. The bedroom probably had the square footage of my entire condo. The bed was so large, a football game could have been played there.

I looked around and said, “Where are the cameras? I want to put on a great performance for Devon’s enjoyment.”

Crystal gave me a WTF look. “You know?”

“Ross tipped me off. I don’t mind; after all my girlfriend appeared in hundreds of videos, so why shouldn’t I. Can I safely assume they stay off the Internet, or should I worry about that?”

“They’re for our own enjoyment only. A few of the friends that you met a week or so ago might see them at one of our swinger parties, but only here and no one else.”

As we’d been jousting, Crystal had been removing my clothes. I was cooperative, and soon naked. She started to kneel on one of majestic oriental rugs in the room to blow me, but I pulled her up and shook my head. “Me first ... on you. You can do me later, maybe.”

I pushed Crystal backwards and she fell. Of course, there was the large bed behind her. I was then on her, breasts first and then her pussy. In between, I dished out some massages to other body parts that seemed to need rubbing or fondling or pinching. My oral work elicited just what I hoped it would – orgasms. As I worked on Crystal, I tried to remember all that I’d done to Grace a few days earlier at the beach. If she raved about my approach, I thought I’d duplicate what I’d done as close as I could.

I was alternating cunnilingus and fucking with Crystal, attempting to have her uncertain what I’d be doing to or with her thirty seconds later. Of course, my long fingers were also involved, as well as her G-spot and later her ass. From the sounds she was making, I was having significant impact.

I’d just extracted my cock from her very wet vagina, and kneeled again to apply my tongue and fingers to Crystal’s pussy, when I felt a presence behind me as I started. I didn’t break away or turn. What I felt was another naked body against mine – female based on the breast size, and eager based on the hug and kisses that came with it.

Then I turned, “Hello.” The object of affection for me was a young woman: blonde hair up in a twist, light makeup, blue eyes, nice breasts, dimples in her smile, and short – like a spinner. She was wearing CFM shoes, that suggested that she’d been out someplace for dinner. I asked, “Are you Nikki?”

“One and the same,” she said with a broad smile. “You and I didn’t get to fuck a week or so ago. I hope you’ll have some gas in your tank for me, after you blast your load into my stepmother.” As she spoke, I plunged my cock back into Crystal’s pussy.

I perked up on the word ‘stepmother’. “Ah, I thought she was your mother?”

By now, Crystal was more cogent and watching us. I’d kept my cock warm inside her as I conversed with Nikki. Nikki was naked and obviously horning in on her stepmother’s time with me.

Crystal said, “Although this is unplanned, I would love to see you fuck Nikki. She’s as overdosed on whatever makes us want sex as I am, and, before you ask, she is Devon’s daughter from his first marriage. She’s lived with us the past four years and is truly the light of my eye.”

Nikki smiled at her, “I love you, too, Crystal. I’m so glad I chose to live with you and dad for my teen years. I’ve learned so much about sex! What fun.”

I cocked my head at an angle. “Care to explain that. It sounds intriguing.”

Nikki laughed, “Dad and mom” – she pointed at Crystal – “have been swingers forever, since before I moved in with them. They explained that option in life to me, along with all the birds, bees, and don’t get pregnant stuff, but they also denied my participation until I turned eighteen. Well, not soon after I was here, they had one of their swinger parties at the house, so I snuck around and watched. I watched at all their partiers at the house until the last one when I was legal. I’d masturbate; God, sometimes I’d cum a dozen times in one night.”

“And you didn’t get caught?” I asked.

“Oh, I got caught, but I was jail bait. Dad put in the security system about two years ago. With that, I’d could go into his safe room and watch the various monitors. I have learned a thing or two about sex, what I like, and what I don’t think I’d like, all on TV. I even learned about your fiancée at the last party. Since then, I’ve watched many of her videos and sexy Lexi, too.”

Crystal interjected, “She’s a pervert, just like me and Devon.”

Nikki said, “Now, I’d like to be here, close to the two of you, and hope that I can get laid as collateral damage. I’m clean. I’m both on the pill and have an IUD. I’m not drunk or on drugs, and ... I am horny as all fuck.” She giggled.

Crystal rolled her eyes. “If Doug fucks you, will you go off and leave us alone?”

Nikki thought and spoke, “I’ll let him get back to you, but I want to watch and maybe help. Can’t we share him?”

“Hey, I’m right here, remember,” I said.

Crystal reached down and pulled my cock from her cunt. “Put this in that sexpot and fuck the shit out of her, but you ARE coming back to do me afterwards. I still want to be dripping with your jizz. For now, I’ll watch.”

I was up for this. I turned to Nikki. She lay back on the bed and spread her legs. Instead of plugging her hole, I went down on her. I also plunged three fingers into her twat, and started to push them apart. She wasn’t as tight as I expected, so I added a fourth, and then kept turning and twisting my hand.

“Oh, fuck,” Nikki exclaimed as she slammed her head back onto the mattress.

I tucked my thumb into my palm, and while still twisting, pushed even harder. Eventually, my hand stretched her opening enough that it went inside her. The opening snugged closed around my wrist. My extended fingers stroked around inside her, probably near or on her cervix.

At one point, Nikki’s eyes shot open and her whole body reacted as though I’d put a cattle prod on her someplace. “Whoa ... Fuck ... that felt ... very ... nice. Do that some more.”

I used my middle finger to stroke around inside her more, and then she started jerking and writhing again. She was vocal for a bit, telling me that I had discovered a secret spot she’d not known about. She moaned in her passion. I kept it up, and then Nikki’s orgasm hit her like a runaway freight train that had been speeding down a steep mountain. She made a desperate gurgling sound and went limp - unconscious.

I extracted my hand and turned to Crystal. “You ready?”

“Fuck, yeah. You can do that to me, too.” She said in a throaty growl as she watched her stepdaughter finish writhing and then just lay on the bed panting with her eyes closed.

Nikki moaned out, “I’m still having that orgasm. It is fading, but ... geeze ... that was the most intense orgasm I think that I’ve ever had – and I’ve had a lot of them. It topped all the others added together.” She opened her eyes and looked at me. “You’re great but dangerous.”

I chuckled; that was the last adjective I would ever use to describe myself.

I cuddled into Nikki and kissed her. “Thank you for letting me make you happy.”

I turned to Crystal and kissed her. I let my hands wander over her body, and slowly started to focus on her nether region. I shifted my body and mouth, adding that in again. I could almost feel and hear Crystal start to ramp up. Two and then three fingers – twisting and turning, and then all four to a depth limited by my thumb. I tucked the thumb into my palm and did what I could to curl my hand around it.

I pushed and twisted and then I was inside Crystal’s more mature pussy. She moaned and gushed girl juice all over my hand and wrist. I extended my fingers and stroked. I wasn’t really proficient at this since it was a new discovery, but I tried.