Colby Jack
Copyright© 2026 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 6
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6 - [2/11/26: Epilogue added.] Jack Colby is eating breakfast in a Miami hotel restaurant when a dispute between an elegant woman and a boor disturbs him. She's done with their commercial arrangement, he doesn't want to hear it, and before he can get violent, Jack intervenes and chases him off. Impulsively, Jack offers Renée a new deal which becomes a GFE, three letters new to him. He's skillful in bed, but lonely, surprising her.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Prostitution
The morning was routine. I slept well and had my breakfast. I walked out the back door, stripped, and started swimming my laps. After my tenth turn at the far end, I saw that LC and LE had returned Ren to me early. Even more surprising, they were all undressing and had immersed before I could get near.
They were all happy and playful, and I got caught up in the fun. We splashed around like kids until we tired, and then got out and sat in the lounge chairs. I stored an insulated picnic chest out there with beach towels; LC and Ren made their hair turbans while shorter-haired LE just air-dried her body and head like the rest of us.
I couldn’t help staring at the Ls, after seeing them clothed for so long. For a woman, LE had very defined musculature, not surprising in her line of work. LC was softer, but not heavy. She did have a little bit of tummy and a lovely big ass.
“Well, this is a treat,” I chuckled, “having all three of you ladies back here in your birthday suits. May I say, you’re all three looking lovely this morning.”
Ren answered, “Thank you. We can say the same for you, and LE deserves all the credit.”
“I’m certain my slim body and muscles wouldn’t have happened without her. What else happened while you visited the Ls?”
“I went to their little apartment and we had a lovely dinner while continuing to talk, about each other—and about you. Then we had some three-way girl time. I’m sure you know what I mean.”
“And you left your phone running so I could see the video later?”
“CARTER! There is no video. Not yet.”
Yet? YET? “Oh, fuck, Ren. You’re teasing me.”
“Of course I am. But the way they love each other, and the way they loved me ... it was glorious. I got all misty afterwards.” Ren’s eyes glistened again while relaying her experiences.
“Aww,” sighed LC, appreciating. Ren continued, “We got to talking some more, and I let slip that you were actually a genius at pussy licking. I played up your skills and that got us all hot again.”
I rolled my eyes. “You can’t be serious.”
“I had to tell my hosts—you’re better at it than they are. I know it sounds hard to believe. I explained that you had some intensive training.”
I never thought my confession about Delia’s training would be shared by Ren with others. On the other hand, I couldn’t pretend I wasn’t skillful. Point to Carter.
I’m sure my face was bright red. LE was looking right at me and very obviously licked her lips. I started nervously coughing.
“There’s something else you need to know, sweetie. LC and LE are barely making it. It’s not that your pay doesn’t help, it does. It’s that both of them have crippling student loan debts. They were exploited by shady lenders and their interest rates are stupidly high.”
“Ren! You shouldn’t have told him that!” LC stood up, shaking. “I’m sorry, I’m so embarrassed.”
“So that explains it.” I’m sure I was frowning.
“Explains what?” asked LC.
“That East Asian catastrophe you stuffed Ren into last night. I’m relieved to see all three of you return here safely.”
“Oh, I didn’t mean to worry you.”
I waved it off.
“If we’re done with the pool, let’s go inside and see about lunch.” I walked up to the back door and poked just my head inside.
“Lorraine, we’ve all been swimming and we’re naked. Will you be OK if we come inside and have lunch?”
“Why would I mind? I’ve been watching all you pretty people from the kitchen window air drying on the patio.”
“Your husband won’t complain?”
“Why would he complain? He goes around the house all the time with his gun hanging out. I enjoy it.”
“He’s a lucky man. Remind me to give you a raise.”
“You know I will.”
I turned around. “C’mon in, ladies, we’ll do lunch. Just grab your clothes; we will put them in the living room.”
While we were eating, Ren said, “LC, you’re up.”
“Ren told you that she praised your lovemaking skills. I think you also know that we have ‘admitted’ we are bisexuals.”
LC used her curled fingers to indicate the air quotes.
“Carter, Boss—we quit.”
“What?” I blinked at both of them. “I don’t understand.”
Ren interjected, “I’ll explain. I told them what you did for me. The money, the Bahamas, all of it.”
LE said, “Ren wrote a check <cough>, a check for $4,000 from her own account last night. We both cried.”
“Ren is an outstanding human being who shouldn’t have been living like that—that is, hooking.” I spoke firmly and looked her in the eye. “That’s why I sent her money and suggested the Bahamas. None of that explains why, after all this time, you suddenly want to quit. LC? LE? Please explain.”
“You have this ‘moral stance’ that you don’t have sex with your employees.” She used her fingers again to show the air quotes.
“No sex with employees? Oh, fuck. That’s disappointing!” Lorraine had just walked in with a pitcher of lemonade. She withdrew from the dining room after winking at me. How did she always know the right moment to walk in on me?
LC continued explaining. “Ren’s idea was that if we resigned, we could move into this mansion and continue with your counseling and physical therapy sessions on an informal and friendly basis. This would be in exchange for room and board for a limited time—up to you, Carter. On a friendly basis, we could enjoy having sex with you as well.”
“I don’t get it. Wont they revoke your lesbian membership cards?”
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