Chapter 18

TD and CeCe arrived just after six, walking up the path from their place across the cove. The lake breeze carried the scent of pine and charcoal smoke from the grill. TD wore a fitted gray polo shirt and khaki shorts, his broad frame casting a long shadow in the late sun. CeCe followed in a thin white sundress that clung to her curves, nipples hard and visible through the fabric as she moved.

Holly stepped out onto the porch first, barefoot in tiny denim shorts and a cropped tee. She smiled wide, “TD, CeCe, welcome back. Come on in.”

Debbie appeared behind her, barefoot in cutoff shorts and a loose tank top, hair pulled back into a messy bun. She hugged CeCe tightly, breasts pressing together, lips brushing her cheek, then shook TD’s hand. His grip was firm, warm, thumb stroking the inside of her wrist for a long heartbeat.

“Debbie,” she said softly, voice low. “Nice to finally meet you both.”

TD’s deep laugh rumbled. “Terrance, but everyone calls me TD. My wife, CeCe. Thanks for having us.”

They moved inside. Debbie had the grill going on the deck. Thick pork chops and marinated chicken breasts sizzled, caesar salad chilled in a bowl, fresh fruit salad bright with berries and melon. Wine bottles were already open.

Dinner was charged from the start. Debbie manned the grill, flipping chops with practiced ease. TD and CeCe complimenting the food, laughing at Holly’s stories about the Jeep test drive blowjob. Conversation flowed, flirtation simmering beneath the surface. CeCe’s hand slid up Holly’s thigh under the table, fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles along the seam of her shorts. TD’s eyes locked on Debbie’s when she leaned over to pour wine, gaze dropping to her lips, then lower, lingering on the hard outline of her nipples through the thin tank top.

As the sun dipped behind the pines, TD set his glass down, looked at Debbie and Holly. “We watched the airtight video right before we came over. You with those three dudes? Jeez. That was intense. Debbie, you took all three like it was nothing.”

Debbie smiled, sipped her wine. “It wasn’t nothing. They’re huge. But yeah. I loved every second.”

CeCe leaned in, eyes bright, hand now openly stroking Holly’s inner thigh. “We both came so hard watching it. Then we watched the rest of the party teasers. That place looked like pure chaos. I have so many questions. Whose house was it? The place looked amazing. Tell us everything. What was the wildest moment?”

Holly grinned. “The house is an absolute mansion and it is stunning. The lady in the grand finale teaser that we triple teamed, she is the one that hosts. Has one every couple of months. For me the wildest was my elementary school librarian, Patty LeBeau’s grandma gangbang. Six guys. Three college boys, three guys around her age. I fluffed them all, then ate every load out of her while Patty squirted like a fountain. I’ve never done or even seen anything like it. Too bad we were downstairs where there weren’t any cameras.”

TD shook his head, smiling. “And the finale? You three wrecking that smokin’ hot lady with strap-ons and wands? We watched the teaser three times. Almost came again thinking about how I’d like to get my cock inside of her!”

“Well, it’s her party and she is a very close friend of mine so I’m sure I could get you an invite, but you’d have to earn it because she does have a rule that she only invites people that she has already fucked. I know she wants to come visit our cabin sometime soon so I’m sure we can set something up,” Debbie replied with a sly smile.

CeCe’s voice dropped. “I’m going to speak for the both of us and say that we would love that. We also want to know what it felt like. To destroy her like that.”

Holly leaned forward. “Like power. Like owning every inch of her. She begged for it, and we gave it to her. Hard, deep, no mercy. She squirted so much she passed out. Her pussy still pulsing when we pulled the wands out. Just wait until you see the entire video when it comes out later this week. It is unreal.”