Chapter 79: Corky’s Complaint

This part of the story was related to me by Abril and Rose after the Yucatan operation shut down for Sunday night. Rose nominated me for the third shift in fixing Corky complaint.

Clearly there is no rest for the wicked, after killing folks I had to make an 18-year old happy.

Sunday after dinner, Corky went to David Barnes in his motel room and asked to speak about something that was bothering her. Since it was about the wife exchanges she was fine with Rose and Ann listening. Corky made it clear that her husband was not at the meeting because he could not think of anything to add to the discussion, and he did not want his presence to get in the way. (He was a sharp lawyer, but he had a genius for selecting the perfect word to piss people off. It was a gift.) David and Ann knew the couple well enough to know that Corky could negotiate for herself.

Despite being only 18, Corky was not shy and in many ways she seemed to have the maturity of a woman a decade older. She came to the meeting in her fishing-line bikini, but the pasties kept falling off.

She opened by saying that her first half-dozen wife-exchanges, January thru June of this year, had been much better than she expected, and she was so satisfied with them that she was looking forward to “sexing with a team” at the orgy. Those solo socials included her sharing a bed and moving her hips in joy under David Barnes, Billy Buffalo and Evert Russell, among others. Coming into this Saturday night she had heightened expectations, looking to have a great time enjoying the passion of three or four physically talented lawyers who wanted her and who would teach her things while screwing her to blissful happiness.

However, what she got was the the dinosaurs who she shared with Helena Troy, a service girl with top professional skills at oral sex. There were two problems with this. In terms of fucking, the dinosaurs liked to handle her young body well enough, and even stuck their wrinkled old cocks into her, but they were not as adept at finishing the business as they thought. Meanwhile, their cocks were entirely insufficient to satisfy the young wife even once. So she felt short-changed.

Second, it was soon apparent that the dinosaurs really needed oral sex to get off. In this Helena was a expert while Corky was completely unskilled. Before her arranged marriage last December, Corky had never known any oral sex, either giving or getting. As husband and wife the couple were very pleased with each other in conventional sex, plus he got expert BJs on the job, so oral sex never really came up at home. Her various wife-exchange partners never considered asking for oral sex, it was counter to policy for the men to raise the subject. As for her getting oral sex, only the three men mentioned granted her that pleasure, and that only as a warmup to start the evening. As Rose and Ann listened to her Corky stressed it was a wonderful appetizer from David and the other two, and that what followed exceeded her requirements. But that her heightened expectations made the dinosaurs performance, and her evening with them, even more of a disappointment.

In short, what should have been the high point of the year was a total bust for Corky. She and her hungry pussy felt bad about that. She was willing to show them her sad part. The Barnes women agreed with her. Then she asked pointedly, did her husband’s managing partner have any suggestions?

David admitted that at 8 on a Sunday evening he really did not have a suggestion off the top of his head. So he turned to Rose and Ann.

Rose had a preview of Corky’s presentation, they had talked after breakfast. Rose sympathized with Corky and while thinking about it came up with a pair of ideas. After all, while some couples with children had already left the resort for the long ride back to LA, maybe some of the more interesting lawyers remaining might like a two hour reservation with “the highly attractive and valuable” Corky (maybe tonight?) before they left the resort. She got some impressive bids at the auction, beating Rose’s sexy body. Samantha kept track so Rose could get some names. They knew guys were interested. “Plus, some partners, like Eric Grey, were real night owls...”

(Corky went for 15,000 shekels in the auction, tied for the third highest and 25% more than the 12,000 Rose commanded. Corky said that she was sure that Rose would have gotten more if she came up earlier in the bidding. Rose agreed and said it was proof that her father did not influence the auction.)

Corky admitted to wondering if wanting “more” made her seem like a bitch. “I am not looking for anything extra, and I would not want to take a husband away from his wife.”

Rose smiled as she replied. “Well, that brings me to the second part of my suggestion. I happen to know that some of the more interesting guys have wives who like to play both sides of the bed as well. Some wives don’t mind warming up a lady for their man. Others might clean up after. Plus, some ladies just happen to like ladies, and almost everybody counts watching that happen as a winner for all concerned.”

Corky had zero experience with other women, in her family (she was a distant cousin to her husband) the stigma of lesbian behavior was just too much. But since her marriage Corky admitted she had become curious. She knew that some of the women played with their friends, especially Rose’s friends who had “pool parties without inconvenient swimming suits.” Corky had been angling for an invitation to Rose’s clique because she understood that the extent of participation was entirely voluntary. However, she could never bring herself to raise the subject.

Now Rose seemed to be opening the door for Corky to share friendly behavior with somebody who had tits. She had even talked to Samantha about Corky. Corky agreed to try both parts of Rose’s suggestion.

With David Barnes keeping his mouth shut the ladies ran quickly through the practical details. Obviously they could not issue a general invite. There had to be expectations on both sides. Corky’s husband Ed might attend for a short time, he needed his sleep for the drive back and the heavy work week that would follow but he might provide some spark. (Ed had ten 15-hour days scheduled for the next dozen days. He planned to leave the resort at Noon Monday.) However, Corky had his blessing to offer her hot little body any way she chose. There were potential issues of performance and rejection, any match would have to reflect the wishes of both parties. Corky agreed beforehand to accept some specific relaxation of the normal rules and agreed to entertain “all comers who are invited and come aroused.”

“Even ladies? It could happen...” Rose asked, watching closely to see if Corky was really willing. Rose knew Sam was interested.

The question went well beyond what Corky had hoped for this ‘experimentation’ weekend, but she figured to take the plunge some time with Rose’s friends. “Oh yes, I should say so,” Corky responded. After she said it she knew by looking at Rose what was being put on offer: her pussy, for the pleasure of a woman who might look like Rose! Corky felt a thrill go through as she imagined getting in a scissors position with Rose.

Well, she had no idea about Rose’s equipment.

Rose suggested that 3 two-hour sessions might be about right, more would take things very late. But Corky was good with late, so Rose secretly penciled in an extra treat.

After a few minor details were covered Corky went back to her husband to let him know what was planned, it would start at 10 that evening.

David finally was called on to say something - he got on the phone to arrange a room were Corky could be properly screwed up and down and sideways.

Rose got on her phone to see who might be interested in taking part in this little “Corky popping party.” Her first call was to Sam, Rose had an idea that would work well for them as a couple. Sam also confirmed who else had bid on Corky.

After Sam was on board, Abril was Rose’s second call. (This was Sunday night around 9 - my head was in the Yucatan.) She said I was tied up until at least one in the morning, but we would talk and she would get back to Rose. Red was Rose’s third call, would she and Phil, either or both, be interested in doing hot barely-legal young Corky some good at either 10 or midnight?

It sounded like a wonderful late-night snack for the newly-married couple’s one-week anniversary, they preferred the earlier time. It was a date. When Abril called Rose back she confirmed I would be there for the session at 2 in the morning. Samantha got the Midnight snack slot for the all-girlfriend-triple and would bring toys.

At about twenty-to-ten Rose Barnes, with her new blink hanging down while wearing a garment that revealed and drew the eye more than it concealed (her mother’s little open-sided tunic) showed up at Corky and Ed Garvey’s room. David Barnes had grabbed one of the team suites and Rose was going to take Corky to the room for her little makeup sex-the-teenager party, so she could enjoy more cock than young woman deserved.

As her father’s daughter Rose also had a secondary plan in mind.

Rose had first hand knowledge. Fact number one was that of the almost 40 partners in the firm, Ed Garvey’s male endowment was a bit understated in terms of girth. Guy’s don’t usually see each other’s cocks at full strength, but Rose knew most first hand and early on she kept notes (length, girth and ridge plus the guy factor) with a system. Also, as part of a team, Ed saw a couple of other guys working their cocks into some other wives the previous 24 hours. So Rose planned Corky’s first encounter to make Ed feel better about such things. Also, Ed had never seen his wife screwed by another guy, and Rose thought the sight might do him some good if he had a chance to do the same to somebody in the next bed.

Plus, Rose figured she might get a climax or three out of the opportunity.

Corky was ready to go when Rose arrived. But Ed’s body language suggested he was in an “indifferent” mode. He was wearing a suit and shirt. The suit was a swimming suit, but it was not in the spirit of Rose’s plan.

“Ed, I was so hoping you might come along and join the party.”

“Well, I know Corky wants this, and I am 100% behind her. But I thought my being there might put a damper on things for her. I really do want the best for her.”

“Could I talk to you alone for just a minute?” Rose asked. Ed barely nodded before Rose pulled him into the bathroom. “Look Ed, I know that your marriage is a little unconventional for an LA lawyer. But I know you love your wife and you want her to be happy.” Ed agreed with that. He was clearly uncomfortable being in the bathroom with his boss’s nearly naked daughter, but he was kind of stuck so he agreed and let her make her point.

“I bet you have never seen Corky getting off like crazy with another man, have you?” Ed agreed it was something he had not seen. “Well,” Rose continued, “from my experience it can be a wonderful, marriage affirming sight. She can have a lot of fun ... you want her to have fun, don’t you?” Ed had to agree to that, so she went on, “plus when she has her fun she will want you to share it ... that is the marriage affirming thing. I have seen it many times. Actually, it is kind of a litmus test, sort of ‘on both sides, do you love your spouse enough to see them get off, or is it just a possession thing,’ which never lasts in the corrosive LA atmosphere.” She gave him a moment to digest that.

Ed saw his chance to say something. “Okay ... but I don’t know if we need that tonight. Maybe once we are more comfortable with the partners, we can arrange it for her...”

That was when Rose slammed her little trap shut. “Well Ed ... I was not thinking JUST of you seeing her ... I was sort of hoping maybe she might enjoy seeing you ... having a good time ... actually ... a Rosy good time! Imagine you and her, side by side together, maybe holding hands at the good times.” She managed to lift the front of her tunic to show him what she was talking about. “Call it a proxy ‘managing partner’ thing. It would be good for all of us.” She ran her hand over him. “Okay, I admit I like the idea. Plus, there might be surprises.”

Rose thought of this as putting her own cute little pussy “on the line” for her daddy’s partnership ... although when she was truthful with herself, she knew that she was really looking for another set of thrills on this sexy weekend. Doing this young couple in the same bed sounded like fun.

Well what could Ed say to that offer? Rose was attractive. He was naturally polite to authority and really did not have a lot of options. So he agreed to come along, at least for the first guy Rose had arranged for his wife to screw. Plus the “Rosy good time.”

Once they were back with Corky Ed tried to stall, saying he needed a shower. But Rose said that she would be glad to share a shower with him at the other room. She did not specify which “she,” was intended. “Besides, if the other couple is early we should not keep them waiting, should we?”

That hinted to Corky how Rose intended to enjoy her husband’s cock in the next bed while Corky put out and enjoyed somebody else. Corky blushed at the idea, it sounded delicious, much more than Corky dared hope for.

With that Ed made a move to leave, but both Corky and Rose said that he had to change into his tunic or toga, and they made a point of watching him strip. Corky help him slip on the tunic. As he changed Ed asked himself why getting stark naked with two women was suddenly so embarrassing for him? He didn’t know, but it sure was. Maybe his 70% erection was an issue.

After they were ready Rose took their hands and led them to the room her father had arranged. As they were walking towards the door from one direction, Abril, Red and Phil turned the corner from the other direction.

The math was clear, 2 men with 4 sexy (in the top 12) and eager woman.

“Well, just in time,” Rose said, greeting the trio with suggestive hugs, passionate kisses, and a mutual breast caresses. When Corky did the same it seemed awkward for Ed not to hug and kiss and handle breasts all around, except the two guys who shook hands.

Rose had picked Phil to go first with Corky because Ed’s cock was perceptively thicker than Phil’s, she figured the visual comparison would make things better for both of the Garveys. Rose had not found size was a critical issue in feeling good, but she knew that Phil, who was the man Rose was having a regular affair with, was a real lady-pleaser. (Their affair was centered on anal play, Phil was built for it and Rose loved taking him there.)

One other factor was that Phil was not physically intimidating, he was in the bottom 25% of the firm lawyers in terms of height and weight. Ed was slightly taller.

Abril had tagged along just for fun, it was better than being ignored in our room while I was in contact with the Yucatan where the evening was progressing to the high point. I would be too busy to even acknowledge Abril’s beauty and charm until that op was shut down. That was no fun for her. Abril would come to get me when it was my turn doing my duty with Corky. Until then, she liked to watch, and might enjoy some sweet snatch along the way.

Once they got into the room Rose dropped her tunic and posed showing her crotch off to all. The ladies all wanted a closer look at her bling, the rose diamond.

“Can we get close to see it?” Corky asked.

“Honey, it is bling intended to be seen, bringing the eye to other attractions. When presented like this the intention is that you can see it, you can touch it ... you can even taste it if you are so moved. Enjoy.”

Corky, Abril and Red crouched down and took a close look. Red had helped Sam buy it, now she saw how good it looked dangling where it belonged. Abril had seen it when they took their picture for the auction’s web ad, Rose had shots taken both with and without the diamond in place. Her father carried his favorite in his wallet.

After they all admired the diamond Red was bold enough to flip it around to the other side where the inscription was. She knew the basic inscription was pure incest read ing: “His Seed Made Me” and “His Cock Satisfies This Woman,” it was Rose’s reference to the physical love she shared with her father. But for this weekend, Rose had added the cap that covered the original inscription with something marginally less sinful. The alternate inscription read: “His Love Made Me” and “His Love Fills Me.” There was what looked like a cross (really a plus sign “+” in the center) to nudge the viewer’s thinking in a religious direction, even atheists were susceptible to the symbols. However, if one knew about the incest, it also fit as a very naughty reference.

Those closest to Rose knew the underlying meaning, but they figured that most would see the alternate inscription as a religious reference. Still, considering where it was located, maybe the misdirection would not work.

“Who gave you this?” Corky asked with some wonder. It was a diamond after all, something with special significance.

Rose answered, “My daddy did...” She delighted in the surprise on Corky’s face so she added a bit more. “I assume you know the story, that he is my blood father but we have no legal relationship because my birth mother left before I was born?” Corky nodded, that story was well known. “Well, as a reward for helping him with some important firm business that really needed a woman’s touch (White Witch #2), David thought he was gifting me a diamond necklace or bracelet, you can see it works for that as well. I forgot to tell him where I intended to wear it. Now he only expects special people to see it.”

Red chimed in to help Rose. “I know Rose has been very helpful to David with the arrangements for contracts and such, Samantha mentioned several times how Rose really gets into the details, makes it work for all.” Red, Rose and Abril smiled at that because they knew what ‘details’ Rose got into - matters of good taste and such. “I know that a father loves a daughter, and is always overjoyed when she takes a real and useful interest in his business. Plus there is the ‘prodigal son’ element to the story.”

Corky married Ed as part of a business deal their fathers struck to keep the management of their growing company in family hands. It put Ed on the Board. Corky accepted the arrangement, she was brought up that way, expecting one of three relatives to be chosen for her hand in marriage. Ed was not one of the three, but things change. Sometimes Corky dreamed of making her own choice of a mate, but she had to admit, from what she had seen Ed was hard to beat. She also knew enough to realize that, in a sense, she and Rose both had their adult lives welded to the needs of their fathers, rather than having the freedom most women in LA had to select a husband. It was a freedom which Corky thought Abril also had, although in their own ways, many girls didn’t.

Corky glanced at her husband, he was aware of her feelings. He had not been given any more choice than she was. The difference was that he dove deeply into the LA dating scene for more than a decade where he saw how marriages seemed so temporary and emotionally distant in California, many spouses were less than roommates. He and Corky had agreed to their arrangement, with somebody they actually knew and felt good about. At the time, for both, it looked like the best chance to find real love.

Since Corky was in this marriage with known benefits going in, she was eager to taste some sweeter benefits while cleansing all thoughts of her “night of the dinosaurs” from her mind and body.

Corky stood up and looked at Phil, who still had his tunic on but his interest was evident. “Red, Rose, for tonight ... how do you suggest we proceed?”

Rose suggested that the first order of business was for Corky to remove Phil’s tunic, as a friendly signal, and then she might offer something nice for his lips (Rose briefly touched her breast) as an invitation of sorts. “Then, when you move to the bed, you might find that Phil is a very friendly guy, so he may offer to ‘test the waters’ by going down on your yummy pussy. It is your choice, not in the rules, but if I was you ... I would let him lick away for a good time.”

Red nodded her endorsement of all Rose suggested for her husband. “Don’t mind me, please pretend I am not here ... but if you are up for it after he has given you a messy good time, you should both know I don’t mind doing a bit more,” she licked her lips. “If you like I can clean up anything messy.”

Corky recalled such things had been mentioned when she talked to Rose, but she did not expect Red to be so bold with the suggestion. Still, she did appreciate the notice, she would consider it.

Red pulled Ed back, leaving Corky more room with Phil, so nobody was distracted. Red knew her husband’s presence distracted her, the sight of him at the gang-bang lit the spark of love. But sparks worked both ways.

Corky tried to ignore the others, to put herself into her present, focusing on Phil. Everybody forming a circle around them and the bed. They were all watching. Corky noticed that Rose had joined Red with her hands on Ed, pulling him back a bit. He was smiling, Corky knew Ed loved her, and she was sure they would both love the plans made for her pleasure tonight.

Nine months ago, Corky had been a virgin on her wedding night when Ed came to her. He helped relax her, especially the way his eyes shined with love when he undressed for her, so he could make them one body. In the case of arranged marriages in their family the consummation was typically witnessed by both sets of parents, the officiant, the family patriarch and the presumptive patriarch from the next generation. Corky was not looking forward to the audience. Ed had backed Corky when she asked for privacy for their special moment. For the first time in family history the husband was independently well established, so when he said the couple could elope, with a revised pre-nup, the family leaders had to listen. (For an arranged marriage the pre-nup was central to the marriage for both families.) The discussion led to raised voices, but Ed beat down each of their points like the brilliant lawyer he was. His bride’s desires were all that mattered, not some archaic custom practiced by inbred royal families centuries ago.

Now, as Ed watched, Corky felt a little like a virgin again. First she slipped open the one button at the shoulder that kept Phil’s tunic in place. It fell to the floor, and Corky just had to press her hands to Phil’s smooth surfer’s chest. As soon as she made contact his cock jumped, moving from “below vertical” to “above vertical.”

Corky was kind of embarrassed to realize her own insufficient tunic was still on her body. With a quick flurry she removed the garment, then took hold of her small breast and shyly held it up as an offering to Phil.

Phil took a respectful approach, moving slowly he brought his lips to her in a first kiss that slowly enveloped the nipple and more of the soft flesh.

Corky gasped at the desire she felt in Phil’s move, his plain physical desire, his lust without love, was a new sensation for her.

Phil became Corky’s lover just like that. While Corky had seen him at the socials, she expected to get to know him, to dance and talk and share meals with him before they were naked together. But suddenly they were both on the bed where his cock was poking her belly, while his tongue and lips were transporting her in a way that her husband never had. She felt desire that matched his, she was getting wet for him, for his cock to enter her body.

For some reason she could not look at her husband’s face, or even in his direction. Phil overwhelmed her focus with pleasure. She let slip her sense of where she was and how people were watching as, for the first time, the mounting animal passion took all else from her mind.

Once she got caught up in the physical contact it went on for a time, she honestly did not know if it was 15 seconds or 5 minutes before Phil released her nipples from the pleasure. As she expanded her senses she realized that Phil’s lips were moving down her body, over her belly and lower, where he was sure to to take possession of her again. Suddenly she panicked, she didn’t know how she came to be on the bed, waiting for an even greater pleasure from Phil. Her head turned to the side where she saw her husband’s face, smiling at her with quiet encouragement. She also saw Rose, with one hand around Ed’s waist and the other hand reaching into the open side of his tunic. It looked like Rose had a hand around Ed’s cock. That was interesting, Corky felt a thrill run though her as she met Rose’s smile. They were both going to a happy place the other had been, it was something like sisterhood.

Then Corky was distracted by something she never felt before.

Phil’s tongue moved down to Corky’s pussy where it extended, pressing along the length of her valley, parting her lips. She moaned, this was something wonderful which none of her previous lovers had given her. Then the tip pressed at the back and started to move to the front, plowing her labials open. Her body had to move with the feeling. As the tongue moved Corky lost focus on her husband, Phil felt so good he drew her focus to her own body.

She wondered, very briefly, why she had never felt such things before. Just before she gave up the thought she realized it was because she and her husband didn’t do oral sex, or much foreplay of any type. They moved quickly from a kiss to coitus. They were both conditioned for their routine and happy for him to just to stick it in and get going when the time came. Undressing, kissing, and a little quick playing with her tits were all she needed to be wet for Ed. But now she was on a completely different path with Phil. Her last thought on that path was that there was probably something wrong.

With that first lick of Corky’s pussy Phil knew that she was ready for him, her juices were flowing, which showed her body was well aroused, ready to be fucked. But emotionally she needed more. Phil also strung the pleasure play out longer because he enjoyed it and had an audience. His wife Red, his mistress Rose, his lover’s husband Ed, and that sexy knockout Abril (who he could not wait to get into, but he had been warned) were all watching him put on a show of pleasuring oral attention to Corky’s pussy. So he sucked her labials and tongue-diddled her valley, fore and aft, with flourishes of his tongue at the ends where it did real good. With her husband watching he made Corky’s body writhe and moan and arch as he administered his little lashings of pleasure and lust, building her desire. He even did a little tongue fucking of her tight hole, to get some idea how he would fit.

She loved it all, she was moaning non-stop at the thrills.

It was nice enough for Phil, but honestly, as time went by the urge grew to sink his cock into her and get to ramming. She seemed like she was good for it. Corky added her vote by trying to pull him up into position. Well, if she was requesting his cock then it was just common courtesy for him to comply. In addition Phil knew that Red was always willing to eat his creampie, and the way she savored his stuff fresh from a pussy was a sight to stir a man’s balls. It also drove a woman crazy.

With Corky’s urging, pulling Phil up, it was the work of a few moments before his face was over Corky’s, looking into her eyes.

She was struggling with the urge to kiss him, but she restrained herself. Both could feel the tip of his cock move between her labials, ready to kiss her more deeply below. Her eyes grew wide, but she was ready to give herself.

Phil was very much aware that his spear was slim, but it was longer than most, so he would have to hold off from a lusty thrust until he had her depths measured and stretched as they should be. He had done that often enough so it was second nature.

He heard a faint whisper to one side, it was Red’s voice saying, “go on Honey, your momma is hungry for the lickin you’ll be mixin.”

With that Phil started to ease inside. Corky was slick enough, and the entry was no problem, but still he took short strokes, going just a little further each time, until on the fourth stroke his belly made contact with her. Corky’s body arched from the new feelings of deeper penetration. On the next stroke their bodies touched all the way, he was inside her where no man had ever been. Her eyes showed surprise at the depth, he had her entire focus. For a moment she held him tight with all she had, arms, legs and pussy, then she released him to do what they both intended for her, stroking movements in-and-out until release came to him. If she was lucky, they would make a stop or two for her release along the way.

She lost all track of the others.

At the start Abril, Red, Rose and Ed watched the pair coupling on the bed. But after Phil got his rhythm going Rose pulled Ed after her. “I believe you wanted to shower,” she said. “That is a good idea ... and a better idea is to share.”

Ed really was enchanted by the sight of his wife getting fucked, enjoying what Phil was giving to her. The show was just starting, Phil had not broken a sweat yet. But Rose had Ed in her sway, by the delicates. Resistance was foolish and a waste of time, so why try? He followed when Rose pulled him by his cock into the shower.