8. Exhibition

Emma made pleasure noises as Dan’s cock popped out of her. Her feet were back on the deck but her knees might not hold her up yet. She kissed his wonderful mouth. Her knees would soon have cum running down the inside of them the way it was sliding out of her. She was dirty hot and post orgasmic and might just lick it off herself in front of everyone if she could make her muscles work better than jelly any time soon. She laughed with delight around Dan’s tongue as he eased her down. The other girls might have been jealous but they all had partners and they’d whooped and cheered as loudly as she had moaned and squealed.

Dan relaxed as Emma started to hold up her own weight again. His grin was as wide as hers when she broke the kiss. It had been super hot. She was still wriggly but she felt different in his arms now. Softer and more relaxed.

“Thank you,” they both said over one another and she laughed when he turned it into another kiss. Emma wiped at a messy thigh, in no way trying to clean it, dabbed his cheek with the fuck goo and stalked off towards the hot tub shaking her rear at him and extravagantly sucking a messy finger for her friends’ enjoyment. It was pure Marissa and she more or less pulled it off despite still being a little wobbly from the fuck. Dan chuckled. Mike Green was the only one who could make Marissa even the slightest bit wobbly from a fuck and you’d need one of his high speed cameras to catch it. He turned for the wet room. It was time for a family dinner and he needed to check in on this Stephanie, whoever she was, before he went.

“You don’t need to feel guilty.”

Stephanie nearly dropped the glass but Marissa was already taking it from her hand.

“They wanted to be watched. That’s why they did it where everyone could see.”

She couldn’t speak, her heart was still racing. Marissa put a hand on her shoulder.

Dan was in time to join Rod and Stella in a shower. Angela and Luke had already gone. Stella was as bright and bouncy as ever, insisting that they body sandwich her despite there being no chance of either man getting it up again. Rod’s gym was doing well and his software was paying the bills. They had a nice flat now, just off campus, in CA.

“Do you see anything of Karl and Ella?” Dan asked.

“Hmm, Karl makes me feel like a lady and then lays me on a bench and fucks me. He’s wonderful.”

Stella said, while kneeling to wash both their cocks at once. “Yes. We see them now and again,” Rod said, trying not to laugh. “Stella actually spends more time making love with Ella than Karl.”

“That’s because you’re always talking about work.”

Stella mumbled. Her mouth now full of Dan’s balls. When they’d washed Stella’s hair between them while she sat in Dan’s lap and Rod fingered her, Dan dried off under the blower and said goodbye. If he didn’t move soon he’d be late. In the kitchen Marissa was leaning against the table her arms around a sobbing girl.

“I’ve been such a fool and now Adam won’t want me. I’ve ruined everything,” she wailed.

“Is that Stephanie?” Dan mouthed, pointing.

Marissa nodded, above the girl’s head and gave him an ‘all OK’ hand signal. There was nothing more to be done. Marissa had her in hand, literally.

Stephanie never even noticed the naked man behind her, who was soon on his way out through the den.

“If you could talk to Adam now what would you say?”

Dan heard Marissa ask as he left. Clearly the girl had no idea that Adam was in the garage with Matt. Molly and probably Marissa had set this up and whatever the trouble was between nervous Adam and sobbing Stephanie it was certain to end with both of them naked in the wet room under Matt and Marissa’s expert guidance. Their fate was surely sealed. He’d ask Marissa about it another time. There was no point dressing for the short drive around the estate. Dan pulled up by the side gate at the odd shaped property of the Baxter house, hopped out and headed for the open sun room doors.

Mum and Dad were fucking on the couch. That was nice to see. Phil was sitting in Billy’s lap with Veronica wrapped around the two so that Billy was sitting between Veronica’s legs and Veronica’s hand was covering their fuck. Dan didn’t doubt Billy’s cock was inside Phil or she would have sprung up to greet him rather than just smiling and saying “Hi.”

They were all sat on the floor watching Mum and Dad and enjoying the normal level of debauchery in the Baxter family home.

“Hi Dan. Good to see you. Dinner is nearly ready.”

Veronica’s voice was as husky sexy as ever and she looked openly at his cock but it was Phil who leaned over and rested her cheek on it as he watched with them for half a minute. There was no point splitting hairs over who was the wilder or more perverse slut between Phil and Veronica although Veronica had twenty years of experience on Phil. She was wise and wily and due to the strangeness with her husband she never actually fucked anyone but Geoff. Given what she did do and how freely, it was easy to forget that. Dan could have peed in her expensively styled hair, right then an there and she wouldn’t just have taken it, she’d have been super turned on and done something equally kinky but not actually fucking with either himself or Billy.