Chapter 19

August 25, 2018 (Saturday)

Author: Andy Pires

In the Ford on our way home, Beth explained about the change in Mare’s job at Armoire, then said, “I’m so proud of her. We had no doubts about inviting her to join the LA, but she has stepped up her game ... big time since, becoming one of our leaders. Many of you, particularly the TT girls, have never seen her except as the dynamic girl she is now, but that’s not how she was when we met her. She was somewhat timid and quite uncertain. Mare is a great example of what we’re trying to do: Enable girls to elevate themselves to their potential ... while having fun along the way!”

Her words received loud acclamation as she settled back in her seat.

Once we were all aggregated in the J (other than Mare, still at Armoire), Meka stated, “Lissa, have your two guys show you the bed options in the W. When you’re...” Lissa’s insistent squeal cut off Meka’s words and caused smiles on many faces scattered around our living room, but Meka continued with, “Change the sheets when you’re done and bring the ... used ones here to be washed. We’ll see you back here then, although perhaps we’ll hear you from the pool.

“We need volunteers to help with dinner and with setting up the pavilion. Please see Raven and Kai to find out where you can help. Once Lissa’s used our guys up...” Meka waited for and got laughter for her quip, then finished, “Lissa and her paramours will join us at the pool if dinner’s not yet ready or at table if it is. Lissa, the idea is for you to enjoy yourself and to have what you want. Our guys aren’t mind-readers, so you’ll have to tell them what that is.”

Dinner was a cookout, with hamburgers, lamb burgers, bratwurst, grilled eggplant, and the usual sorts of side dishes. Lissa and her lovers, all very obviously freshly showered, rejoined us after about 1.5 hours of delight.

“I could not ... I did not imagine that my first time could be so ... very incredible! Thanks, LA, for sharing your guys with us. I found it both surprising and wonderful how well they worked together to give me an incredible time! Goddess!”

Lana asked, “How about a very quick synopsis?”

“That’s another thing that amazed me, as I’ve never come remotely close to matching that ... umm ... by myself.” She went red, but didn’t drop her head and finished, ‘That’ being five ... orgasms.”

Heather asked, “Isn’t that wonderful?! I’m multi-orgasmic, anyway, but having our guys cooperate and coordinate on me frequently knocks me out. Literally.”

Once we finished the post-dinner cleanup, we gathered in the lounge, with many and varied conversations involving small subsets of us and, occasionally, more-inclusive discussions, one of which was about the future of LA-TT get-togethers.

Smythe asked, “I understand that until various of us ask parents we can’t know how frequently we can get together at my house, but how do you think we should ... deal with that? How should the girls ask for sleepovers?”

“I’ve been thinking about that.”

Those five words caused all other conversations to stop and the conversants to focus intensely on Kota.

When she realized that all those present were focused on her, Kota’s face went a bit pink, but she gazed at Smythe and responded, “I think we should work on that slowly at first and when we do introduce the subject to parents, we should mention only girls. Remember, the LA considers all members girls. Beth has said they do that solely to save on words and explanations, but we should use that. No one should mention boys and sleepovers in the same paragraph, much less in the same sentence. Some ... very few of our mothers are supportive of the TT, fully supportive. That’s because Kanda and I have discussed the double-T with our moms, and did so frankly. We know that the various moms of LA members are supportive like that, but we also know ... or suspect with good reason that many TT parents are probably or definitely not supportive when it comes to ... our guys.

“Assuming we can get most or all of us here for the beginning-of-school sleepover, we shouldn’t even try for another until late October. I have an idea about that one, but my idea is wholly dependent on the next one going well and none of us having any problem at school that could be even remotely considered to have been caused by the sleepover.

“I think Kanda and my moms might be willing to provide ... words of support for Emma’s dad as a host of our sleepovers, but, Emma, they’re going to have to meet your dad.”

“No problem. Umm ... they could ... just ... y’know ... take him. I don’t know, Kanda, if your mom could do that, but, Kota, your mom’s single, and you now have a very good relationship with her. If you think she’d take it well, you could tell her my dad is available to her anytime she wants. That could be true for other moms, but I don’t know who has single moms and ones who might be interested.”

“Hah,” snorted Abby. “Your dad wouldn’t be interested in my mom. She’s ... umm ... huge. However, she lets me do almost anything I want. You should know that ... I could probably spend a lot of time at your place, Emma, and my mom probably wouldn’t miss me.” That got Smythe and a few others off their butts and consoling Abby, although she wasn’t crying, instead asked, “Emma, could I spend time at your house occasionally?”

“Yes! You could have my dad whenever you want, too.”

“Not until after my time with... our guys.” She looked up and asked, “Beth, is it okay for me ... for us to consider your guys as our guys, too?”

“If the guys are willing to be considered such.”

“I’ve got zero problems with that, but you have to know that I’m the LA’s first.”

Seamus immediately responded, “I agree with Brett, but you already know that I’m like Den ... Emma’s dad. Once you’ve had your first time, you can take me whenever and wherever you want, so long as that ... taking doesn’t cause us problems. However, wherever includes here ... in the compound ... only with specific permission from the LA. And, that permission is not needed because they’d want to restrict you, but because many times we have other things going on, and for most of those, my complete availability outside of the LA could cause problems.”

“Fuck,” exclaimed Rathi. “That was so fucking good last night that if I could get myself here, I’d love to take you often.”

All of us were surprised when Brett said, “This is probably a good time to say this. I’ve told Meka and Beth that I’ve withdrawn my objection to be shared out, particularly with the double-T and girls I already know. However, I also ... told them that they have permission to share me with ... others. Since that’s true, I hereby offer what Seamus is offering. I’m avai...”

That caused a hullaballoo and quite a few of the TT girls trying to tackle him to his back. Had Rathi been closer, I suspect she’d have had him socketed into her pussy before he knew what was happening, but it was Kota who had been sitting next to him.

She quickly straddled him, her back to us, and held her arms out blocking the way to Brett, then said, “Please, girls. Let’s not kill him.” I could see Brett’s fully erect cock behind Kota’s butt as she said, “Please sit back in your seats and discuss this ... surprising but, apparently, greatly appreciated offer. Oh, goddess! How do you LA girls keep from mounting him six times a day?! I don’t want to break the rules, but ... fuck, this is a challenge to my willpower!”

The other TT girls who had moved toward Brett backed off, and Kota gratefully removed herself from Brett’s lap, sat back in her place to Brett’s immediate left, and then said, “Brett, the double-T thanks you for your wonderful offer. I’m sure that many of us will take you up on it once everyone’s had their first times. I wasn’t looking ... at it, before, but have you been ... erect this whole time?”

“Hah. I’ve gotten to where I’m not always fully erect with my wives and can occasionally not be erect at all. However, the topic of discussion was TT sleepovers at Emma’s and was probably intended that... your guys were also involved.”

“Do you truly consider yourselves our guys, too?”

“As of two minutes ago, yes. Our wives don’t object to us being your guys and this weekend has been incredible! I’ve told my wives that I absolutely and completely love giving girls orgasms. I find it so fulfilling that I’d like to spend the rest of my life doing that for my wives ... and, now, my 14 girlfriends.”

“Oh, goddess,” Kota said quietly, but with extreme intensity. She asked, “And we’re now your girlfriends?”

“If you want to be. However, any change in ... status does not necessarily get you more time with me. Please know, however, that Seamus and I have loved this weekend and...”