Chapter 4

“Work’s been calling.” Maura, Jen, and Krysten entered the basement through the back door. The girls had cleaned up and dressed. They looked like they had slept. Adam felt like an old man.

“Jahdojahda!” Nut ran across the room with a yell. He aimed straight for Krysten. Jen stepped forward, snatched up the alien, and hugged him to her chest. Nut seemed happy enough to be redirected.

“Adam! Is that you?” The mother called down.

“And me!” Maura shouted.

The mother scoffed with a tired frustrated huff. “Adam, for my sanity and yours, I’m getting out of the house. Don’t make a mess and remember you volunteered to mow the lawn!”

“Braxtorp!” Nut declared as he grabbed Jen’s lobe.

“No parents! Orgy at Adam’s!” Jen beamed.

“What about the backup plan?” Krysten asked. “We need somewhere safe to put Nut when there are parents around.”

“Yeah, it’s been near misses all morning.” Adam agreed. “But, grabbing a tent and going off in the woods sounds bad.”

“Yeah, but Emmy’s dad owns all kinds of unoccupied land. We get you in with her tonight and bam!” Maura clapped her hands. “You might want to get ahold of your job first.”

“Shit!” Adam caught his thrown phone. There had been two calls from work. He dialed immediately. Krysten gave the thumbs up when Adam’s mom’s car had pulled out of the driveway. “Jen why don’t you go to the kitchen and discover if Nut eats.”

“Hi, yeah, it’s Adam.” He shoved a finger in his other ear and turned his back on the girls. “Oh, you heard? Yeah, I went over the railing on the overpass on Southside. Better than I would’ve guessed. Time off? Yeah, actually. Is a couple of weeks OK?” He said, turning to see that Maura and Krysten were stripping naked. “Oh my God thank you! I wish I had called this morning. I am sorry for leaving you in the lurch like that. Who? Shit really? Did she leave a phone number?”

He gestured for Maura to grab a pen. She wrote on the cover of a Tom Clancy novel Adam’s father had left near the entrance to the rec room. “Thanks again.”

Adam’s family basement was divided in two. On the south side, a rec room and the stairs to the kitchen. On the north side, a storage room with an unfinished floor. The laundry, the water heater, and the furnace sat in the corner. The stairs to the backyard were on the north.

“You’re naked.” Adam said with a happy goofy grin.

“Yeah, whose number is this.” Maura lifted the book.

“Um, Emmy’s actually.” He frowned.

“Perfect! I figured you’d have noticed her tagging you on Twitter or Instagram but this works too.” Maura and Krysten grabbed Adam’s hands and dragged him to the rec room couch.

“Call her.” Krysten said. She opened her eyes wide and looked confused that Adam hadn’t started dialing already.

“Guys. It’s Emmy, yeah, she owes me an apology.”

“And you want to fuck her.” Maura chirped. Adam stopped for a moment as Maura yanked down Adam’s shorts. Krysten started pulling up Adam’s shirt.

“Ok, she’s hot. I’ve had a crush on her when we started high school.”

“I see and now that her tits are two cup sizes larger, you’re out?” Maura rolled her eyes.

“Hey, Maura. I haven’t been with him since we kicked you out last night.” Krysten mumbled.

“Yeah, climb on.” Maura slapped her palm on Adam’s chest and thrust him back into the couch.

“You’re a great friend.” Krysten said. She hurried forward and climbed and straddled Adam. Adam looked on with a stupid smile and stupid silence. Krysten was smiling when she reached for Adam’s dick.

“I got him,” Maura said squeezing Adam and one of Krysten’s ass cheeks. She pushed the blonde forward and then dragged her down. Feeling his cock slide up into warm girlflesh was still a new experience to Adam. He gargled happily and took hold of Krysten’s hip.

“Cool, I’ll dial.” Maura slipped her hand out from under them and gave Adam a friendly ball squeeze before she climbed across their laps after Adam’s phone.

“What?” Adam turned his head. Krysten laid her hands on Adam’s shoulder. She started rocking. He kissed inside her wrist and looked up at her.

“I had a crush on you, Adam, sure.” Krysten declared, “Do you think I was just gonna fuck you? But I’m fucking you right now. Emmy’ll be down for it.”

Adam and Krysten rocked and connected. Maura reached over and swiped Adam’s hair from his face. “She likes your eyes.”

Adam had a choice: answers or happiness. He lunged over and took Maura’s tit in his mouth. Always choose happiness. Maura squealed and grinned but she pulled Adam’s hair back and shook her head.

“It’s ringing.” She explained and pressed his phone to his ear. Krysten hastened her pace.

“Hello?” Emmy’s voice was impatient. Adam blanked for a second and moaned. “I’m hanging--”

“Sorry, Emmy. Hi, it’s, uh--”

“Adam! Oh, you’re still in pain! Oh my God! Oh my God!” She hurried. “Are you OK?”

“I--” He clenched his teeth to keep from groaning. Maura covered Krysten’s mouth with her free hand to keep the conversation civil. “I could use a bite to eat.”

Maura laughed. She blushed red and grimaced a wordless apology.

“Right, dad said you wanted an apology ... OK. Um, I’ll pick you up in an hour.” She said.

“Do you need my--” He froze as Krysten couldn’t hold back a series of yelps.

“Your what? Oh your address. No, I know where you live. See you soon ... Um, shower?” She said. “Unless you can’t because of the casts! Oh, I am so sorry. You know what! I’ll bring you over takeout!”

“That’s--” The call ended as Emmy hung up. “Christ! You girls are crazy!”

“Oh my God!” Krysten called out when Maura moved her hand. “That is so hot. Emmy’s got--”

Maura watched the blonde move. She poked Adam.

“Hey, is it cheating if I fuck Krysten?” Maura asked.

“I don’t want girls.” Krysten sighed. She and Adam were speeding up and panting now. Her large breasts were jiggling but she pulled away when Maura squeezed one.

“Cool.” Maura said. “Hey, is it cheating if I fuck Jen?”

“Can I watch?” Adam asked. He shone the broadest dumbest smile he had ever worn.

“Yeah, I mean, I watch you fuck her.” Maura shrugged. “Let’s keep things fair.”

Maura kissed Adam. She reached down to his balls once more.

“Wow.” Adam said. He closed his eyes. Krysten bellowed her orgasm. Adam spent himself in the blonde.

Jen’s knees were knocking as she led Nut up the stairs. She licked her lips as Nut extended his red phallus. She reached into her panties. The sound of the neighbors mower came to a halt.

“Jahdajahdo!” Nut shrieked and hopped. Jen’s eyes widened with the tug of her arm. They headed straight to the window.

In the next lot over, a girl was finishing up her chores. Samira was a dark brown girl with her hair tied back in a short ponytail. She was wearing a loose tank top and shorts. She was dragging the lawnmower back to the shed by the treeline that marked the back of her property.

“Oh, I see what you mean.” Jen said with glassy eyes. “But let’s go out the back door so they don’t see you on the street.”

Nut liked that idea. His lip hummed as Jen cocked an ear downstairs. Maura and Krysten had Adam in hand. Excellent. Nut was excited and he rubbed his cock all over Jen’s belly. She ran to the back of the house and tiptoed outside in sock feet. Later, she would regret not getting her shoes for the stains on her favorite socks.

Jen sneaked like a woman announcing to the world she was up to something. Samira was out of sight inside her shed. Jen looked around the house, saw no one on the road and dashed to the next yard over and stopped with her back against the house. Samira stood wide eyed in the mouth of the shed.

“Is that an alien!” She squeaked.

Jen gestured to shush Samira. Nut grabbed Jen’s ear and said. “Jahdajahdo! Braxtorp.”

“OK, OK.” Jen sprinted at Samira. The girl was going to scream. She then shut her mouth hard, her eyes still panicked and wide, she grabbed the shed doors and tried to close herself in with the lawnmower.

“Hey, hey, relax! You gotta see this!”

“No, I--I’m not ready. I’m not the right person for this.” Samira pleaded. She held the door when Jen pulled on it.

“Jahdajahdo!” Nut blew out his lip in frustration and scaled down the blonde. He grabbed the doors by their bottoms. “Braxchor.”

Samira staggered out onto the lawn, dragged by the doors she was holding. She tripped over Nut. He squealed and rushed aside. Samira fell into Jen’s arms.

“Hey there. I’m friends with your neighbors!” Jen said. “Jen, what’s your name?”

“Samira.” Samira took a long breath. “I’m ready.”

She stepped back and reached out to touch the alien. Nut wagged his red phallus against Samira’s shoe. He readily climbed her and stuck his head under her tank top. Jen helpfully took it off of Samira.

“Let’s move this out of sight,” Jen said putting her hand on the small of Samira’s back and pushed her around the shed. “You’re going to love this next part.”

“Maybe I won’t.” Samira worried.

“And the parts that come after.” Jen clapped. She pushed Samira off the lawn and into the sticks and dead leaves under the treeline. She looked over her shoulder. Even the backwards facing windows of the houses that might see her had curtains drawn. Perfect.

Nut had spent the time trying to steady his feet on Samira’s breast and shoulder. He bent over her head grabbing both ears. Samira took the large red phallus in her hand. The slick feeling and it’s aggressive push on her lips were even overcoming the hard thought she had. She succumbed. She sucked.

“You’re skin is gorgeous!” Jen said running her hands around Samira’s waist before grabbing her shorts. “You feel strong and I love your butt. Do you dance? Run? Volleyball?”

Samira garbled an answer. She was wide eyed, holding Nut’s waist for dear life. Nut was thrusting and chirping. She tried to roll her tongue and suck hard. She tried to think of the things she had heard about blowjobs. She tried to think at all.

“Another shaven one,” Jen had Samira step out of her panties. “I figure once I get Krysten and Maura to give it a shot they won’t take it growing back. Plus it looks so pretty!”

Jen ran her fingers over Samira’s lower lips. She was beginning to moisten. Jen smiled and ran her index and middle fingers in circles on Samira’s clit.

“Jahdajahdo!” Nut cheered. He rushed down Samira’s body. His cock popped from her mouth with an explosion of saliva. He grabbed Jen by the shoulder and earlobe. Jen genuflected her knee between Samira’s. Jen clasped both of Samira’s asscheeks and pulled them lightly apart.

“Oh, thank you for choosing me.” Samira said a prayer. “I never thought I’d be part of something like this.”

“Yeah, I mean once I saw you there was no way I wasn’t getting you for Nut.” Jen said. Nut waddled out to the end of Jen’s knee. He gripped Samira by the wrists. He dragged her down onto his cock. Samira’s eyes gleamed as she felt the feverish heat inside of her.

Nut yanked and his lip rippled happily. His large eyes watched the excited jump of Samira’s dark nipples. Jen was jumping her heel and giving counterforce on Samira’s ass. Samira woozily took the fucking. Her jaw hung low and her eyes glazed. She could only smile, until the squawk broke her concentration.

“That’s my phone.” Jen said. “Here get down on your knees; it’s a fun ride that way!”

“Of course,” Samira nodded. It was a struggle to safely get Nut onto the grass and Samira on top. Jen stood up, used her left hand on the brown girl’s shoulder to encourage Samira’s ride to a rougher pace. She read the text.

“Emmy confirmed. Coming here. Keep Nut out of sight.”

A second text came immediately. “Will keep Adam busy and text when its time.”

“It’s from Maura.” Jen said. “She used the wrong ‘it’s’ but I think you’ll like her. She likes dick almost as much as you do.”

“Holy holy!” Samira bellowed and dug her knees in the ground to get going.

“No, I don’t mind at all, Agent Parker.” The sheriff had met the two agents at a local favorite diner. He was looking at the offered business cards. “And Agent Barrow?”