The Side Project
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Chapter 21: Reed - Dog Hair
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 21: Reed - Dog Hair - A couple of normal, if irreverent, middle class guys get the opportunity to answer the age old question: What would you do with your life if money was no object? A collaborative writing project written from multiple character perspectives.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slow Illustrated
Author’s Note: This is the Reed half of The Side Project. I hope you come to like Allie as much as I do. The road won’t always be easy, but hopefully you’ll dig the adventures.
I woke up Thursday morning feeling like a guy who had started drinking mid-morning the previous day and had not stopped until the wee hours of the following morning, mixing in some coke along the way. So not great. Still, I smiled. It had been an incredible night. It was exactly the kind of night I wanted to indulge in in my new post-work reality.
I grabbed my phone and noted it was just after 9 AM. Despite my newfound freedom, my body clock was still on the schedule from my corporate job. I had not paid attention to what time we passed out, but considering the amount of coke we had consumed and the lengthy sex session it could not have been any earlier than about 2 AM.
I took inventory of the room. The bed was a total mess from the previous evening, sheets rumpled, blankets thrown off, pillows everywhere. Allie was on her back on my right arm, still asleep. Brandi and Jackie had ended up in a pile to my left but they were at an odd diagonal angle so their feet were near mine and their heads near the edge of the bed.
As a result of the blankets being kicked off I was cold, and I needed to pee. I slowly pulled out my arm from under Allie. She only half woke and rolled onto her side facing away from me. I couldn’t help but take a minute to admire her fantastic bubble butt. I’d elected to fill her pussy the previous evening, but I hoped I would get some of her ass before we left Nashville. Based on how last night had gone, I doubted she would have any objections.
I went to the bathroom and did my business, then grabbed a partially full wine glass and downed it. It wasn’t very good after sitting out overnight but it dulled some of the ache. I rinsed it out then filled it with water and chugged it. It helped a little. I decided the best option was to get some more sleep. I maneuvered Brandi and Jackie so their heads were by the pillows. Neither woke more than enough to sleepily figure out what I was doing before they passed out again. With everybody now in a more conventional arrangement I could pull the covers back over us so I could warm up. I supposed they would probably appreciate that feature when they woke up too.
My phone lit up with a text. It was from Lexi letting me know she and Kyle were making a breakfast run. What fucking heroes. I got in bed and threw my arm over Allie. Sharing body heat was also a good way to stay warm.
Allie. I was attracted to her powerfully, and she was a good fuck. No, a great fuck. Filling Jackie’s ass while she talked shit to her boyfriend when we made our video had been incredible. Fucking Brandi was awesome too, but it was Allie who seemed to intrinsically know how to push my sexual buttons. The way she talked about how much bigger and better I was than her husband, Garrison, had taken me to new heights of arousal. I was feeling things for her I had not felt for another woman in many years. She was a danger. But she was way too hot and way too fun for me to just walk away from that easily. I would have to walk the line carefully. For now, I needed some more sleep.
I woke up for the second time a few hours later. I felt a bit better physically. Mentally I was still on a high. Allie had awoken sometime in the interlude and was scrolling on her phone.
“What time is it?” I asked her.
“Almost 11,” she told me. I sat up and noted Brandi and Jackie were still asleep.
“Fuck, what a night,” I said.
“Oh my god, that was the wildest night I’ve had since ... I don’t even know. Maybe ever really,” Allie said.
“Comedown is going to suck though,” I noted.
“I don’t think mine will be too bad. I feel ok. Of course I didn’t start drinking until happy hour, unlike you three,” Allie pointed out.
“Yeah, Jackie was pretty fucked. Ky and Lexi went out and got breakfast, probably cold by now but we could heat it up.”
“I’m not really ready to eat yet, I think I need a little more time for my stomach to settle,” Allie said.
“Fair. I think we abandoned a half bottle last night, maybe we should finish that, little hair of the dog to manage the hangover,” I suggested.
“Ha, I like the way you think. I can tell you have some experience partying too,” Allie said, smiling. “I’ll go get it.” She climbed out of bed and exited the room, not caring she was completely naked. I could watch that ass all day, I thought to myself.
She returned with a bottle of Champagne a couple minutes later, along with fresh glasses and a trio of Target bags.
“Looks like someone finished off the bottle from last night already. Or maybe we just forget we did. So I just grabbed a fresh one. Oh, and there’s coffee too, but I ran out of hands,” Allie said.
“Morning bubbles are the best bubbles,” I noted. Allie laughed and handed me the bottle to open.
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