American Princess
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 32: Home Again
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 32: Home Again - Princess ‘Carrie’ Caroline disappears, but for Jim she becomes a visitor who captures his heart. They start their adventures, dodging the public, authorities, and then abductors. Her new life sex, swinging, polyamory, and some wild parties, all while building a new career. The princess, Jim, and new friends fall in love and enjoy unusual experiences and adventures. Much sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Celebrity Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Royalty
Carrie and Jerry arrived back in L.A. on Saturday on a British Airways flight that landed just after lunch. Both had caught up on their sleep on the plane, and felt they were back on Pacific Daylight Time when they landed. Because of our VIP status, I was allowed to meet Carrie at the gate as they disembarked. We hugged and kissed, and then quickly walked to the waiting limousine to ride home. Neither of them had checked luggage.
Monday, Carrie was back at work and eager to restart her role in Earth Abides. She thought it interesting and appropriate that her character was Em in the movie, a shortened name for her sister. Ethan Vinson, the handsome star, was playing Ish, the main male character.
Ish finds Em, and they attempt to re-start civilization in the Bay Area, collecting a few of the other survivors of the deadly pandemic around them. He hopes to preserve society by teaching the younger generation reading, math, and science, but they opt for more immediate survival skills as the old infrastructure around them crumbles, decays, and dies. The old basis of critical human knowledge is fragile and soon erodes away.
As Ish and Em grow old, they realize that humanity endures, but not in the way they expected. The earth, uncaring and resilient, outlasts civilization just as it always has. They find solace in the enduring rhythms of nature. In the end, he passes away, yielding an old hammer – the symbol of leadership – to his son, the new leader of the growing tribe.
Em is Ish’s partner and counterpoint throughout the movie, often being more of leader to him than he is to the tribe that has gathered around him. They have their triumphs and failures as they age in the shattered world.
Ang was ecstatic to have Carrie back, and she was on deck for filming from that Monday morning on through the rest of the months making the movie. More and more characters were added to the film as more survivors were found or that found them. Thus, both Ellen and Beth also became main supporting actresses in the movie after a week or two.
At Carrie’s insistence, I was present when the nude love scene with Ethan was filmed. The two-hour filming was what Carrie called a ‘Nothing Burger’. It was a non-event, and barely worth mentioning except that it would provide some T&A in the movie, with a frontal flash of Carrie’s body – maybe two seconds’ worth in the final film.
After that, Ang harangued everyone to get the film back on schedule, which they did, and then to even finish early, which they also did by ten days over the six months shooting schedule. Sony was happy. The film had been in the editors’ hands after the first two weeks of shooting. A premiere was planned for about two weeks before Christmas.
Despite the misgivings of the older members of the royal family, we continued to go to what I called weekly Hollywood parties. The hosts weren’t all in the movie industry, but the attendees were heavily represented from that industry.
I was surprised at the guarded presence of so many ‘A’-list stars – both males and females, at the parties. People that I thought were untouchables eagerly arrived, partied, enjoyed some sex, and departed with the public none the wiser. Given our rising status in the industry, mainly thanks to Carrie, we each met and enjoyed sexual sessions with other notables in the industry.
I felt as though the paparazzi had agreed that the parties were off-limits to write about or photograph. Certainly, if they started reporting on the real gossip and happenings, the parties would have stopped completely. Since I met and even interacted with some members of the press at the events, I suspected that they kept a finger on the pulse of what was going on, but didn’t specifically mention it; only the non-party-related news they might discover.
With more than a couple of stars attending the events, there were more than a couple of security or bodyguards present. Jerry was only one of many, as it turned out. He’d go out of his way to introduce himself to the others, or vice versa. A few of the other bodyguards – male and female – also participated in the main party activity.
One of the primary tasks of the guards was to be sure that no one was photographing or videoing what was going on, especially when the rather open sex started on the patio or in the primary living and bedroom spaces of the hosting home. More than one camera was confiscated and rendered ‘new’ by restoring the device to factory settings before returning the device at the end of the night. Other photographic equipment just disappeared.
Ang declared victory in the filming of the movie one Thursday; Carrie and I returned home to Maryland the next day. We knew the day was coming and we’d been packed for a week. We kept the apartment in Culver City near the studio, almost having a feeling that it would be needed again and again. We’d also been talking to Marjorie almost daily over the five months of filming since she saw us last.
Marjorie had formed a love relationship with Brad Wills. He was a mid-fifties man in the Maryland swinger’s group. He’d expressed interest in Marjorie, and she’d followed up. Of course, their dating was inverted. They’d already fucked the daylights out of each other multiple times at the parties, so the dates were not to seduce, but the get to really know the other person.
They’d started to date and fell in love. She constantly reminded him that she was a ‘wife’ to Carrie and me, and that was where her allegiance lay, but she also acknowledged that a person could love more than one person at a time, including sexually, and so she was happy so long as he was. He had gone through a long-illness with his first wife, so preferred a certain degree of separation; so things were working well for the couple.
Brad ran a private equity and hedge fund, and had a small staff that also worked with the companies they had a stake in to improve them in some way, often accelerating their time to market with products or services. He modestly mentioned that the hedge fund part of his business managed over $2 billion. Coral Investments was doing very well.
I learned on our first night home that Coral had been the name of his late wife. She’d died of cancer and so he was an ardent supporter of research in the area that had done her in.
Coral Investments was starting to reap the rewards on the private equity side of the business from investments made a decade or more earlier. The payoffs were ‘mind boggling’ according to him.
Carrie liked Brad instantly at the deeper level that Marjorie had established with him. He’d been a frequent overnight visitor with her, and we communicated that we saw no reason to change that. He looked pleased.
Our first night home, I spent the entire night with Marjorie, while Carrie entertained Brad. Marjorie got teary about our love and I sought to calm her and assure her that there’d been no erosion, only an ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’ situation.
The next day, a Saturday, the five of us went out for a breakfast. Jerry had handled the advance arrangements, so we got a nice table with a view of a pond, and we were tucked away where Carrie and Marjorie were less likely to be recognized. If they were, Jerry was on the side of the table to discourage contact.
Jerry surveilled the area and kept an active guard zone near us. While that went on. the two women talked, and that left Brad asking me what I did. I explained about the large-scale systems work I oversaw and evaluated, often remotely.
I didn’t detect that I was being interviewed until later. Brad milked out of me several examples, in detail, of what I did and how we improved the clients that hired the firm that I worked for.
I then got a key question thrown at me from him: “Jim, have you ever thought of working for another company – one where you’d make a lot more money over the long run?”
I had wondered what the career track at my current company was. As far as I could tell I’d maxed out unless several people decided they wanted another partner; an unlikely event.
“Brad, I’m warm to the idea. Are you thinking of one of your investments?”
He chuckled, “I’m thinking that you’d come to work for Coral Investments. Our knowledge of systems and the technology infrastructure of the companies we deal with is minimal, and has already bitten us in the ass once in major way. You’d be our insurance that wouldn’t happen again when we’re doing due diligence, and also then helping the companies that get through our filter to fix up the I.T. side of their business.”
“I’m interested.”
Brad elaborated about the job and then laid the numbers on me – salary, bonus, stock, and a large numbers of other perks. To say that I was impressed and blown away would be a serious understatement. He’d also done his homework, including about me specifically.
I posed, “And if I accept?”
He grinned. He knew he had me based on my question. “Then, I’ll shake your hand and ask when you can start. The new position you’ll fill is in desperate need of someone, so sooner is better than later.”
“I accept.” I grinned back at him.
“When can you start?” he chuckled. He put his hand out and we shook hands.
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