Little White Lies Ch. 24

Little White Lies

Chapter 24

Dexter

After the fun at the lake was over, the four went back to Chase and Nicole's house to keep the party going. As they pulled up to the curb, Nicole hopped out and gestured for Dex and Jessie to join her.

"I'm going to go shower with these two while you go put the boat up." She blinked at him as he turned off the engine.

"I can just do it tomorrow," he countered.

Nicole continued to stare, then raised an eyebrow

Chase turned the key.

"You'll just have to imagine what we're doing until you can get back and see it for yourself," she called. "Love you!"

Without waiting for a response, she led the way up the front walk, sashaying with each step she took. Inside, she led the two upstairs, laughing along with them at the situation. After rinsing each other off, the three spent some time drying one another before Nicole led them down into the kitchen where she pulled out some snack foods and started setting them out on a large wooden platter.

The conversation stayed playful and light-hearted, the three softly teasing Chase's sexual fantasies while she went about preparing the snacks. After a few minutes, she started to explain what Chase had planned out.

***

"We're in here!" Nicole called out, giggling at Dex and Jessie.

Coming directly into the kitchen from the garage, Chase looked around, then frowned.

"I expected something dirtier," he chuckled.

"Well, I thought about letting you catch me sucking his cock," Nicole revealed, "but I decided that since it's your fantasy day that you needed to be here for everything."

The two kissed affectionately, and the group eventually moved into the living room, each couple on a couch of their own as they kept talking. Eventually, the conversation grew stale and Nicole turned and smiled at her husband.

"Did you enjoy seeing me get fucked today?" she asked.

He laughed and nodded. "Fuck yeah. It was pretty wild. I couldn't..."

"Told you." She looked over to Dex and Jessie. "Fucking pathetic, right?"

"God yes," Jessie giggled, then briefly glanced at Chase as she took Dex's manhood into her hand and started to squeeze and stroke. "I saw him watching you two fucking and his little cock was harder than a fucking rock."

Dex glanced over at Chase and saw the look of surprise on his face. A brief tinge of hesitation began to surface inside, but then he saw a slight smile at the corners of his boss's mouth.

"Oh my God," Nicole cried, sliding back and laughing. "That's so fucking sad."

"Totally," Jessie agreed, leaning over and briefly wrapping her lips around the crown.

"I mean, what kind of freak likes to watch his wife getting fucked by another man?"

"Right?" Jessie agreed, popping her lips back off. "Plus, I've been here the whole time, and he won't even look at me. Honestly girl, I think he might like watching Dex just as much as he likes watching you."

Intent on playing his part, Dex laughed easily and looked over at Nicole. "I guess so," he said. "I even told him that Jessie was his to do with as he pleased."

"Not like I would have noticed anyway," Jessie giggled.

Despite the cruelty of their words, Chase could absolutely not contain the smile on his face even though he was blushing intensely.

Cackling briefly, Nicole stood and pulled at him to join her. When he did, she reached over and started to unzip his pants.

"I'm sure you haven't forgotten how tiny and worthless his dick is, but..."

She stepped out of the way and Dex saw that she was holding her husband's erection with two fingers. Chase was by no means tiny, but he wasn't exactly large either.

"Gosh, how could I forget such a little cock like that?" Jessie laughed and quickly stood up and moved over.

Following the cue, Dex stood and stepped over as he stroked himself.

"Oh, girl, let's compare the two," Nicole said suddenly, the two laughing at the idea.

"Not really much to compare, but okay!" Jessie gushed.

Nicole laughed again, then pointed at him and covered her mouth. "You guys remember that first time at Eric and Vicky's?"

"Oh my gosh that's right!" Jessie gushed. "He came so quickly when you started sucking Dex's cock."

Standing in front of his boss, Dex watched as Jessie took over for Nicole and pinched two fingers down on his shaft, laughing and making a show of jerking him off with them.

"Girl, look at this," Nicole said, pulling her husband's shoulder until he was uncomfortably close to Dex.

Kneeling on either side of the two men, the girls continued to laugh as they moved the two drastically different organs beside one another.

"Damn you're lucky, Jessie," Nicole said. "I can't believe I'm stuck with this tiny thing for the rest of my life."

As she spoke, she slapped a hand down on Chase's cock before reaching over to caress and stroke Dex's. After a few pulls, she looked at her husband and smiled widely. "Look how much bigger he is, baby."

Chase coughed briefly, then nodded.

"God, I don't think I want to let you fuck me anymore," she continued, still looking at her husband. "He's so much better, baby. You know that, right?"

He nodded weakly.

Jessie started to undo his pants at that point and soon had them around his ankles with his underwear. Helping him to step out of them, she stood and lifted his shirt over his head, moving beside him once more taking his dick between two fingers.

Nicole's soft lips pressed against the swollen crown of Dex's cock, a single bead of pre-cum oozing out and being snatched away by her tongue. Glancing over at her husband again, she smirked and slid her lips over the flesh.

Warm satin dragged slowly down his shaft, her tongue pushing against the underside affectionately as she pushed him deep. Wiggling her face back and forth as she fought to take more inside, Nicole finally backed off and coughed after gagging herself.

Reaching out, Dex grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her back onto his rod, spearing deep and eliciting another gagging cough as he throated her. Slobber and saliva dripped down her chin as she fought to catch her breath, but sticking to the plan, Dex drove back inside before she seemed like she was completely ready.

Nicole gagged again and fell back, Dex following her lead and moving to his knees as she straddled her torso.

"Such vicious little cunt," he said, grabbing her hair once more and pulling her mouth back onto him. Holding her tight until her eyes rolled back, Dex let her go for a brief moment before dragging her back once again. "That's it," he growled through gritted teeth.

One, two, then three times her throat spasmed against the intrusion, Dex easing free slowly as she coughed again. Giving her a few more seconds this time, he lifted himself up enough to drop his balls on her face, one hand stroking his goo-coated cock.

Dex glanced over to where Chase and Jessie had been but saw that they'd moved over to the couch. Looking long enough to see Jessie still jerking him off, Dex smirked and looked back down as Nicole affectionately suckled one of his balls into her mouth.

Holding himself there for a bit, Dex let her softly caress one orb then the other with her mouth and tongue, then moved from his position on top of her and returned to the couch. Snapping his fingers, he gestured for her to come to him.

She nodded immediately and started over, moving to her hands and knees and stopping just in front of him.

"Turn around," he said, Nicole responding immediately by turning to face the other two.

Stroking himself, he gazed down at the ample curves of the extremely sexy woman as she knelt there patiently. Eventually, he sighed deeply, as if he was resigned to perform some menial task. Moving to his knees behind her, he flopped the head of his cock down on her ass cheeks a few times, then a few more directly onto her asshole.

"What ya thinkin' about babe?" Jessie called out.

He looked up and smirked, seeing her still stroking Nicole's husband.

"Which hole I want to fuck," Dex answered, flopping his cock down again and letting it rest between Nicole's cheeks. "I've had this worthless cunt's pussy way too many times already."

Jessie smirked. "So, fuck her tiny little asshole. I'll bet she doesn't even let her husband fuck her there."

"Nnngh, fuuuck," Nicole whimpered.

Dex frowned, then looked down and stared as if weighing his options. "I don't know babe. I guess one hole is as good as another on this whore."

"Fuck," Chase grunted weakly.

Easing back a bit, Dex gripped his shaft and pushed the head down into Nicole's slit, her pussy welcoming him back inside as her head briefly dropped downward. Gripping her hips, he pulled and drove himself inside, a soft cry escaping her lips as he entered.

Slowly, he began to build up a rhythm, steadily pounding into her and creating a staccato beat of flesh-slapping and moans. Only a few minutes into the latest position, Nicole started cumming, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls.

Dex didn't slow, even as she lowered her head and simply existed as an object for him to fuck. Over and over, he plowed into her, her second and third orgasms coming as steadily and powerfully as the first.

Feeling his own building, he pulled her back and up, her arms lifting up off the carpet as she leaned back into him, her arms moving around his neck as his hands found her voluptuous breasts.

She turned and made a show of kissing his cheek then whispered quietly into his ear. "Cum on me."

Dex grunted softly and turned her over, sliding down between her legs and entering her once more. Her legs came up and wrapped around him, her whimpers of pleasure growing into a final orgasm before his came at last.

Thrusting deep, he felt his arousal reach the point of no return and pulled out, his hand finding his shaft and stroking as ropes of pearly goo laced out over her nude form. Spent, he moved back and collapsed onto the couch, then lay still and sought to catch his breath. Jessie joined him, the two relaxing against one another as the four enjoyed the peace and stillness.

"That was intense," Nicole said, giggling. "Come here, babe."

She reached an arm out toward her husband. He took a deep breath and pushed himself up, then crawled down to the floor next to her.

For the next few minutes, the four laughed and talked quietly. Eventually, Jessie stood and pulled Dex with her, the two heading to clean up and get dressed. Once clean and dressed again, they gathered their stuff and headed back down to say good night to the couple but paused when they heard moans of pleasure.

Giggling, Jessie held a finger to her lips and gestured for him to follow. Smirking, he did as she asked, the pair peering around the corner into the living room.

Nicole was lying on her back, still in the same position that she'd been in before. Her husband had moved, though, and was no longer sitting next to his wife. Instead, he'd climbed on top of her and the two were locked in a sticky, filthy sixty-nine.

Giggling again, Jessie pulled him toward the front door without bothering the two, and they left without saying a word.

***

Driving home a few minutes later, Dex gently stroked Jessie's arm as she leaned into him.

"That was certainly different," he noted.

She giggled. "Everyone has something, I guess." She was quiet for a few seconds before she spoke again. "Think it will make things weird at work?"

He didn't reply immediately. "Honestly I don't know."

She nodded, affectionately stroking his thigh.

"I think it must have all been part of the kink, you know?"

She looked up inquisitively.

"Cleaning his wife?" she asked.

He looked down briefly. "I'm not sure that's what happened, but if it did, then yes."

"What else would it have been?"

"Arousal, passion," he suggested. "Maybe they were both so turned on that he didn't care that she was covered in my cum."

"Fair point, but they were sitting and talking for a few minutes before we got up to leave. I think it was part of the kink, like you said."

He nodded. "Yeah, me too," he admitted. "It feels a little weird, I guess."

She giggled again. "I would imagine so. You just saw your boss and his wife going down on each other after you finished on her. That's some pretty submissive stuff for a guy."

"Very," he agreed. "But like I said, maybe it's part of his kink. He likes seeing Nicole being used without his permission and now, add on the idea of him having to clean up the mess?"

He frowned and shrugged.

"No?" she asked.

"I don't know. I guess it just feels like it's a step beyond me having sex with his wife."

"For sure," she agreed. "It's no weirder than any other kinks our friends have though."

He laughed. That was definitely true.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, Jake and Kayleigh aren't coming tomorrow; something came up."

"I'm sorry, babe," he said, gently squeezing her. "We can still go and visit your folks."

"Yeah, I know," she told him. "I think we just wait until everyone can be there."

*****

Don

Saturday afternoon, two weeks later...

Pulling the last of the boxes out of the back of his truck, Don turned and carried it into the house, checking the hastily scribbled writing on the side as he went.

"Cass," he noted, moving through the kitchen where Jessie and Candy were busy sorting through a few different boxes of kitchen items.

Whistling as he passed through the room, he entered the short hallway and turned into the open door to set the box down.

"Last one I think," he noted, smiling at Cass as she sat surrounded by several boxes, all of them opened and things spread around.

"Thanks, Don," she said politely, not looking up at him as she continued to sort her stuff.

He turned and exited, thankful that things seemed to be normalizing in his world.

Candy's rental house agreement was set to expire at the end of the month, so after spending a week getting packed, they'd started to move things over to Don's house or into a storage building that they'd rented.

Even though he'd assured Candy that she could decorate how she wanted and get rid of anything and everything in his house, she'd made very few changes. He'd checked with her several times to make sure that she was comfortable with everything, but she assured him that she'd probably change some things eventually but didn't want to do too much too fast. House decorating wasn't something he cared all that much about anyway, so he assured her that whatever she did and whenever it happened was okay by him.

In the time that he, Candy, and her girls had been getting her house packed up, things had seemed to go back to normal. That is, Cass and Erin had stopped being so flirty and affectionate with him. In fact, the youngest daughter's curt response and lack of eye-contact when he'd dropped the last box off was something more akin to what he'd expected to get from a nineteen-year-old.

Of course, he hadn't minded the attention they'd given him all that much, at least if Candy didn't. She certainly didn't seem to care, as evidenced by her casual dismissal of the instance where Cass had sat down on his lap in the guise of giving him an extremely affectionate hug. Her soft, supple, panty-covered pussy had nudged and pushed against his bulge, so of course he'd gotten a hard-on.

Candy was sitting right next to him and had even apologized for her daughter's ridiculous behavior. He'd been completely baffled and had been positive that she'd be at least a little upset about it. That wasn't what had happened, though, and Candy had even been dismissive of his concern over getting hard.

With all that in mind, he was understandably happy that Cass was basically only talking to him when she needed to, though she was still extremely polite and kind.

"I think that's it," he announced, stepping into the kitchen and over to where Candy was pulling things out of a box. "Need some help?"

"Nope," she announced, turning and moving up to him for a quick kiss. "Jessie and I've got this. You go relax. You've done enough."

"Yeah, papa, go take it easy!" Jessie giggled as she spoke.

He smirked and mischievously reached over to a box and pulled at the lid.

"Don..." Candy warned him, turning briefly before going back over to her box.

He chuckled and yawned, stretching his arms out wide to ease the tension. As he did so, he winced as a pain shot through his back and reached back to clutch at the spot.

"You okay?" Candy asked, frowning as she came over.

"Just sore," he noted. "I'm fine."

The expression on her face showed him just how unconvinced she was.

"Erin!" she called out, half-turning her head toward the doorway closest to the sisters' hallway.

"Coming!" came the response, Erin's blonde head appearing as she bounced into the room.

"Don's back is hurting him; can you see about taking care of it?"

"Oh no," Erin said, frowning and starting over.

Don sighed. "I'm fine, I promise."

"Oh stop," Jessie giggled. "Let her check you out."

Erin had already moved over and was lifting his shirt by then. Rolling his eyes at Jessie and Candy both, Don reached back and pulled at his shirt to hold it up.

She prodded and rubbed a few places on his back, asking him where he was feeling the pain. After the assessment, she ushered him into the living room and had him sit on the edge of the couch, then went back to the kitchen.

"Go ahead and take off your shirt," she ordered, coming around the edge of the couch holding an icepack.

Don knew better than to argue and did as she asked, then again when she had him lay on his stomach. Kneeling beside him, she started to poke and prod once again. After confirming where the issue was, she set the icepack down on his back and stood once again.

"Just stay there for a few minutes and I'll be back in a bit."

"Yes, ma'am," he chuckled.

"Hey Jess," Erin called out as she started to leave. "Do you know if..."

He lost the rest of the words, sighing in mild irritation at the cold soaking into his back muscles. In truth, he was glad that she was checking him out. He hadn't expected the intensity of the pain that had shot through his back and knew that it was better to have it looked at than not. Erin's job as a masseuse was certainly comforting as well.

Ten minutes later, Erin emerged from wherever she'd gone and knelt down beside him again.

"Here you go," Jessie said, and Don glanced over his shoulder to try and see what was going on.

"Lay still," Erin said. "It's a heating pad."

He chuckled and relaxed, sighing in relief as she removed the ice pack and dried the area.

"Sorry," she muttered. "I'm going to massage the area little bit and then probably leave the heating pad on it for another ten minutes."

"You're the boss," he said, closing his eyes as she gently pushed her fingers into his skin. "Settling in okay?"

She'd started just above his jeans, her fingertips pressing into his flesh and finding several different motes of irritation, the pressure eliciting gentle waves of pain.

"For sure," she muttered. "I can't thank you enough for taking the three of us in."

He smirked. "It's not exactly taking you in."

She snickered. "You know what I mean."

Her fingers moved slowly upward, working every inch of his muscle.

"You're good at this," he noted. "Do you enjoy it?"

"Thanks," she said. "I do. It's not for everyone, though."

He winced as she hit a sensitive area, her fingers moving back a bit before she pushed back in.

"How's that?" he asked, grunting in pain.

"Sorry," she said. "It's mostly older folks that I take care of. As you can probably imagine, most people don't look all that appealing naked."

"Ha," he said. "I suppose that's right."

"Plus, being young and gorgeous can be such a curse in my line of work."

He glanced over his shoulder and smirked at her, hearing the mirth in her tone.

"I'm kidding, of course," she said. "But also, I'm kind of not. You'd be surprised by the number of men that get hard around me, not to mention the requests for a 'happy ending'."

Don chuckled and shook his head.

"I can't believe people think that's an okay thing to ask."

"I get why they do," she said, amused. "It's just not something I'm going to risk though. I certainly don't want to lose my license."

"For sure," he said. "You must love what you do though, given all the downsides."

"I really do," she said, kneading slowly upwards. "The money's good and it's decent exercise, honestly. And not everyone is hideous naked."

He chuckled again. "Well, I'm sorry you're having to see as much of me as you are," he said. "But I do appreciate it."

She giggled, but didn't respond, and he sensed that she'd been about to say something. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw her smirking.

"What?" he asked.

"Dex's party," she said. "I was in my panties and bra, but you were completely nude at one point."

Don turned his face back down to the cushion, groaning as he thought back.

"Yeah," he sighed a moment later. "That was an eventful day."

She snickered. "Regardless, I wasn't including you in the 'hideous when naked' category. You're really good looking for an older guy."

He swallowed hard, suddenly very aware of the soft pressure of her hands on his skin.

"Thanks," he managed to say.

She giggled again, then stood and started to get the heating pad situated on his back.

"There we go," she muttered. "Stay like that until I get back."

Don didn't answer as she grabbed the ice pack and left the room.

Over the next hour or so, Erin swapped the ice pack and heating pad out every ten minutes, then spent a few minutes massaging the area before she finally helped him back up.

"Feeling better?" she asked.

He stood, then twisted and turned in place, reaching his arms up and out.

"Better," he nodded. "Thank you."

She smiled and winked mischievously before turning and heading for her room again.

***

Despite trying to help unpack, Don was forced to go and relax on the couch for much of the afternoon while the girls busied themselves in the kitchen and their bedrooms. As dinner time rolled around, Jessie headed off to work, Erin went over to her boyfriend's, and Don was finally able to convince Candy to relax for the evening.

"Pizza?" he asked.

"Sure," she said, sliding her clothes off and heading to their bathroom to shower, but paused and turned toward the door leading into the hall. "Let me check with Cass really quick."

Stepping out completely nude, Candy walked to the top of the stairs without hesitation. "Cass!" she called out.

A moment later, Don heard his girlfriend's youngest answer.

"Pizza?" Candy called out.

"Cheese," Cass answered distantly.

Don pulled out his phone and scrolled to start ordering as Candy walked back in. Nudity was something he was obviously used to, because Jessie was who she was, but he was going to have to get used to the idea of his girlfriend and her daughters potentially being naked around the house.

It wasn't a concern that particular day, though, as Jack was out with Samantha somewhere, and Dex was out handling something for Jessie's roommate's wedding, or so he'd explained.

"Come on," Candy said, waving for him to follow as she entered the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Don followed, typing on his phone as he ordered the food, then setting it on the counter when he'd finished.

"Clothes off," she said, reaching out toward him from the shower. "Join me, hon."

He frowned and shook his head. "I'm okay. You go ahead."

She frowned and continued holding her hand out for him.

Chuckling, he caved and kicked off his shoes, then started to remove the rest of his clothes. It was only when he was completely naked and stepping into the shower that Cass entered the bedroom and called out, "mom?"

"In here," Candy replied, Don practically leaping in with her. She giggled and rolled her eyes.

"Did you already order?" Cass asked, walking in and turning to look briefly into the shower before turning and peering at herself in the mirror.

"Yeah, did you want something else?"

Don moved around behind Candy, wanting to shield himself from her view even with the curtain closed.

"Did you get breadsticks?"

Candy turned and looked at him for a moment.

"Oh, uh, yeah," he said. "My phone is on the counter if you need to add something to the order."

"Nah, that's fine," she added.

He glanced out and saw that she was leaning forward, peering at something on her face. Shaking his head, he focused his attention on Candy, her alluring nude form more than enough of a distraction to ease his concerns about Cass being in the room with them.

Pulling her tight, he chuckled as she reached back and stroked his manhood a few times.

"Mmm," she said, his flesh swelling at her touch. "Is that for me?"

He nodded, pressing his lips to her neck and reaching up to squeeze her breasts.

"Guys, you don't have time for that," Cass said. "It says the pizza's ten minutes away."

Surprised that she was still there, Don winced and closed his eyes, then felt Candy pull away. The curtain opened and a fresh blast of cool air hit him as she leaned out.

"Are you just being a pest or did you need something?" she asked.

Don glanced out and saw that Cass had turned around to face the shower and was peering in, despite Candy's attempts to move into her field of view. It didn't last long though, and Cass giggled before turning and leaving.

"Just being a pest," Candy muttered, turning and shutting the door again. "Sorry about her."

Don shook his head, pulling her back into his arms. Their lips touched and she started stroking him again.

"She's right though," Candy muttered, biting her lip as she eased back but kept stroking. "We shouldn't start anything."

He nodded and let go of her waist, exhaling deeply as he ogled her incredible form. With a heavy sigh, she turned and started to rinse, then stepped out of the shower. Following a moment later, he grabbed a towel and started to dry off, Candy already rubbing another towel through her hair.

"Don't let my daughter get to you," she said. "In fact, just ignore her and she'll probably stop."

He frowned as he looked over. "Ignore her? Just let her watch us shower?"

"Yep," she confirmed. "I know you're not doing anything to egg her on and she'll get bored when you don't react."

He wasn't so sure about that but didn't voice his doubts.

Wrapping his towel around his waist, Don briefly combed his hair and turned to leave the bathroom but not before giving Candy a healthy swat on her curvaceous rump.

Stepping into his bedroom, he saw Cass sprawling out on their bed with her phone in her hands.

He sighed as she looked over and giggled.

"Hey Don," she said, wiggling her fingers at him.

"Cass," he said, heading over to his dresser.

Pulling out a drawer, he found some clean underwear and grabbed them, then started to head back to the bathroom, but stopped short as Candy's advice came back to him.

Sighing, he stood in place for a second, then simply dropped the towel.

On the bed, Cass giggled as he hurriedly slipped his underwear on, then went to find a shirt and some shorts.

"You're rotten," Candy said as she entered a moment later and started to get dressed. "Go downstairs and wait for the pizza."

Still laughing, Cass sat up and waved at Don as he pulled his shorts up, the giggles following the young woman out into the hall.

He sighed and stared pointedly at his girlfriend.

***

A little bit later, Don heard the doorbell ring and hurried downstairs to answer it. When he got there, Cass was already setting the boxes down on the counter.

"I hope you don't mind, I tipped the driver with cash from your wallet," she noted, separating the different boxes and placing them beside each other.

"Not at all," he said, turning and heading pantry to grab some paper plates.

Candy entered then, smiling widely and coming around the counter to inhale deeply. "Smells yummy," she said, playfully nudging Cass with her hip.

Giggling, Cass took a plate as Don offered it to her, then started to fill it with food.

"You guys want to watch a movie with me?"

"Sure," her mother said. "Nothing too violent though."

"Okay," Cass said. "Don, can we take food into the TV room?"

"It's fine with me," he said, then looked at Candy. "This is going to be your place too, so you can weigh in on that."

Candy smirked and waved a dismissive hand as she started to get food for herself.

Once the three had their plates filled and something to drink, Cass led the way into the TV room and quickly settled down onto a couch. Don grabbed the remotes and passed them over to her, then sat down next to her as Candy joined them.

Thankfully, Cass managed to behave herself as the three ate and watched some cheesy horror movie that she'd picked. Don happily wrapped his arms around the two, even suffering through having a blanket thrown over his legs when both of them agreed that it was chilly.

When the movie had ended, Don frowned as he watched the credits scrolling by.

"That was... different," he said.

"I liked it," Cass said, turning and looking up at him. "Did you?"

He shrugged and winced. "I don't know. It was... weird, right?"

Candy nodded, leaning over and looking at her daughter. "You liked it? The blonde girl betrayed her best friend and started having sex with the murderer, honey,"

Cass giggled. "I know. It was hot, right?"

"Eh..." Don said.

The movie had been startlingly graphic, several of the female actresses fully nude as well as the killer himself. The sex scene in question had come out of nowhere as well, the girl in question dropping to her knees as the killer approached with his axe raised. Just as he was about to swing, she reached out and pulled his pants down, the camera shifting around behind the two to show her clearly giving the hideously scarred figure a very enthusiastic blowjob. That was followed by him fucking her while she was on her hands and knees. When the two had finished, the killer had pulled a knife out of his belt and handed it to her before they headed off to keep killing her friends.

"It made no sense," Candy continued.

"No, not really," Cass agreed, "but I think it made up for it in hotness."

Don chuckled and shook his head, easing himself up off the couch and excusing himself to go use the bathroom. When he returned, he saw the two deep in conversation and hesitated as he approached.

Cass immediately shifted back away from her mother and patted the couch, so he took his seat once more and wrapped an arm around Candy as her daughter leaned into him and faced her mother.

"That's what I mean, though," she said. "I broke up with Trevor because all he wanted me to do was give him head. I mean, I wasn't like... ready to go all the way but he could at least have returned the favor."

Don winced, glancing at the two and starting to rise. "I should let you guys talk."

"You're fine," Candy assured him.

"No secrets, remember?" Cass added. "You're going to have to get used to us talking about sex eventually."

He exhaled deeply, then shrugged. "If it doesn't bother you two, then it doesn't bother me."

Cass smirked, then looked back over again. "Did you and dad have issues like that?"

Candy frowned then shrugged. "It was different with him," she said. "He only came out as gay after we were divorced for several years, but even while we were married, he wanted to explore the two of us having sex with other men."

Don's eyes went briefly wide at the revelation, but neither of the girls noticed.

"I know, but I just feel like the issues you two had were more about not having the right connection than not having enough sex," Cass added.

"That's mostly true, but you know that sex is a very important part of my life and it certainly didn't help our situation that he didn't want me."

Cass nodded.

"Regardless of that, no, your dad didn't really go down on me very much," her mother said. She looked at Don and frowned. "Sorry honey," she said. "Too much?"

"Not at all," he said, shaking his head. "I just don't want to intrude."

Candy leaned in and kissed him, then looked back at her daughter.

"You've got no reason to try and rush into things with anyone, honey," she said. "Sex is incredible when it's done right. Don't just give yourself away to the next cute guy you see."

Cass exhaled slowly. "I know, you're right. I just... I see and hear how much you guys enjoy each other, and God knows we've heard Erin and Alec going at it. I just feel like I'm missing out."

"I know," her mother assured her.

The two fell silent and Cass quietly excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she did, Don kicked off the blanket and reached for the TV control, offering it to Candy. She smirked and shook her head, then leaned into his shoulder as he flipped over to a football game.

"This is nice," she said a few minutes later. "Feels like home."

He gently squeezed her against him and turned to kiss her. "It is," he said.

Another hour or so later, Cass returned to say goodnight to the two. Kneeling first next to her mother, she leaned over and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, then turned toward Don and smiled, her eyes filled with mischief.

"Is it safe to get a hug?" she asked, standing and moving in front of him, placing one knee on the side of his hip.

"Just keep it tame," Candy said.

Cass giggled and knelt on top of him, her arms going up around his shoulders as she stared at him. "I'm just being cautious," she explained. "I didn't want to sit on anything pointy."

Don stared at her flatly, one arm out to his side, the other in Candy's lap.

Cass raised an eyebrow and stared.

He sighed and lifted his free arm up, wrapping it around her.

She smiled and settled against him.

"I need to use the bathroom," Candy said, rising from the couch. Pausing as she turned, she pointed a finger at Cass. "Behave yourself please."

"Yes, momma," Cass answered, though she didn't turn to look.

Don looked at Candy incredulously and could have sworn he saw a smirk on her face as she stepped around the couch and left the room.

Exhaling as the soft form pressed against him, Don patted Cass's back gently.

"See? This isn't so bad, right?"

Briefly staring at her, he softened his gaze and chuckled. "No, it's not," he said.

She wiggled her hips just a bit then, as if she'd needed to adjust how she was sitting by teasing his dick with her soft mound.

Clenching his jaw as his manhood suddenly roused from slumber and started to swell, he looked directly at her and raised a single eyebrow

"You know, I know what you're doing," he said, gently rubbing her back.

"Of course you do," she said. "It's a hug."

"This isn't a hug," he countered. "Your mother might not mind that you're trying to get me turned on, but that doesn't mean it's right or that I'm comfortable with it."

He immediately worried that he'd been too harsh, but Cass simply giggled and rolled her eyes, her hips wiggling her pussy against him some more.

"I didn't have a father figure for most of my life, Don," she said. "I'm just hugging you."

He rolled his eyes. "This isn't how fathers and daughters hug, Cassidy."

"Aww... daddy," she giggled, and wiggled her hips again.

"Jesus Christ," he sighed, his cock swelling more and more with each gentle thrust and shift of her soft form.

"Oh, lighten up," she said, settling down against him at long last. "I just like the attention, that's all. It makes me feel... warm."

"That's fine, but you need to stop wiggling."

"I did," she pointed out, and leaned forward to lay her head on his shoulder.

Don continued to gently rub her back and hold her, trying to think about anything other than how soft her pussy felt against him. His cock, of course, had swelled to full size and was happily nestled against her cleft, as the young temptress had managed to position herself in the perfectly wrong position.

Soft footsteps behind him signaled Candy's return, and to his relief, she pulled her daughter off of his lap when she approached.

"I was behaving," Cass protested.

"I'll bet you were."

Cass frowned as Candy straddled him in exactly the same way that her daughter had been. Briefly leaning in and kissing him, Candy pulled back after a moment and looked over, Don following her gaze.

Instead of leaving the two, Cass simply sat down beside them with a mysterious smile etched on her face.

Candy didn't say anything though, instead turning around and kissing Don once more. A moment later, he was surprised to feel her hand slide down between them and into his shorts gripping his cock. Breaking the kiss again, she pulled back and stripped her shirt off in one clean move, smiling wryly as she leaned back in and found his lips once more.

Between them, her hand continued squeezing his erection stroking up and down. He groaned in pleasure at the attention, though he was still keenly aware of the other person in the room.

It was too much.

He broke the kiss and pulled back, looking at Candy and Cass in turn. His girlfriend seemed to be taking the opportunity to slip her shorts and panties off completely instead of addressing the obvious issue.

"Babe," he said as she knelt back down once again, her hands moving down to start to free his manhood.

She leaned in and kissed him once more, her hands still working to release him even as he protested.

"Babe, wait," he said, mid-kiss.

"Ignore her, baby," she said hurriedly, moving from his lips to his cheek, then down to his neck.

Don groaned as she stroked, her lips moving down his neck in a trail of kisses. He shook his head and gently urged her back, but she pushed back in and kissed him again.

"Babe," he protested.

Candy's pussy enveloped him and she gasped as she took him fully inside.

"So... is Don short for Donald?" Cassidy asked.

He moaned weakly, his eyes rolling back as Candy started to grind back and forth on him.

"Fuck baby, that dick feels so fucking good," Candy growled.

Don squeezed his eyes shut and focused on how his girlfriend felt and what she was doing to him.

"Doooon..." Cassidy said in a sing-song voice.

"God..." he spat, opening his eyes and glancing at the young woman incredulously. "What the... fuck..."

Cassidy giggled again, then shrugged. "I'm just curious. What does Don stand for?"

Moaning, Don looked back at Candy but she didn't even seem to be aware that her daughter was in the room. Her hips were gliding forward and back, his cock sliding easily in and out, plunging deep into her soaked, hungry pussy.

"Doooon," Cass said again.

"Donovan!" he snapped, looking over hastily. "Jesus Christ!"

Cass burst out laughing and fell backward, Candy turning his face back to her.

"Ignore her," she said again. "Focus on fucking me, baby. Give me that dick."

He sighed hard and considered his options. He could either move Candy off of him physically and risk upsetting her, or he could take her advice and embrace the weirdness of the situation.

"This is fucking weird," he said, pulling Candy's head back down into a feverish kiss.

She giggled into his mouth, her hips working faster than before until she was slamming against him. Minutes passed and Candy's cries of pleasure grew slowly more emphatic. As she started to cry out in pleasure, he felt her pussy contracting hard, the muscles rippling down his length kicking off his own orgasm. He grunted in pleasure, gasping at the intensity of his girlfriend's.

Eventually, she slowed her movements and simply collapsed onto him, both of them breathing heavily. Turning his head, he saw the space where Cass had been sitting was empty and chuckled.

"Mmm?" Candy asked, easing back.

"She left," he explained.

She smiled knowingly.

"Told you," she said, sliding off of him and standing, then offering a hand. He took it and followed as Candy led him from the room and up the stairs into their bedroom.

After cleaning themselves up, the two got ready for bed. As Candy slid in, Don went down to lock up, then came and climbed in with her.

"First night all moved in," he noted, trying to forget the totally abnormal sex he'd just had.

"Mmm," she agreed, turning and snuggling up into his arms. "This is nice."

He didn't respond and she must have sensed his continued uneasiness.

"You'll get used to my girls, baby," she assured him.

"I'm trying to do like you suggest, honey." He exhaled slowly. "I think it's just difficult because I don't want to cross any lines, you know?"

"I do," she assured him.

"And I'm not talking about accidentally doing something to her or anything."

"I know babe," she giggled. "I get that it's weird to be naked in front of them and try to pretend that it's normal. You just have to realize that it's normal for us."

He ran his fingers down the pale flesh of her back as he listened.

"And I get that it might be harder for you given your history with Jessie."

He stiffened a bit at the words, but Candy's soft touch forced him to relax.

"You did fine with Erin," she noted.

He shrugged. "She wasn't the one sitting on my lap and rubbing herself on me. Don't think I didn't see you smirking when you left to go to the bathroom."

Candy giggled. "I knew I'd come back to a hard cock." She turned over and looked at him with affection. "I think she's got a crush on you."

He frowned, then exhaled slowly. "I figured."

"It really doesn't bother me," she went. "She likes flirting with you and I'm the one that benefits from her attention."

He gave her an incredulous look.

"I mean it," she giggled. "I know you haven't met my friends yet, but I'm planning on sharing you with them, so I obviously don't get jealous. Plus, I've been telling my daughters that being open to exploring their sexuality in whatever way they want is a good thing. I'm not going to suddenly change my stance on that. That means that yes, Cass is allowed to flirt with you unless you're really not okay with it."

He exhaled deeply once more trying to collect his thoughts. Finally, he spoke.

"I'm not going to lie and say I don't enjoy the hugs..." he began. "Obviously I do."

Candy giggled and playfully ran a finger down his chest and stomach.

"I just don't want to lose you because I let my dick do the thinking. That's what happened with Jessie."

Candy rolled her eyes and laughed, sitting up in bed next to him.

"Don, Jessie flirted and teased you until you couldn't take it anymore. What happened wasn't your fault."

"It still shouldn't have happened," he said.

Candy shrugged. "That's not necessarily true."

He rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"I mean it. Think about it."

He looked over again. "Me forcing myself on my son's girlfriend shouldn't have happened."

She placed a comforting hand on his chest. "It could have been handled better, sure. But... was that the last time you guys were together?"

He opened his mouth and closed it again.

"In fact, you had her again that same night, then again a few weeks later."

He glanced up and shrugged, still unable to figure out what to say.

"I'm not pointing that out to shame you, baby. I'm just saying you having sex with Jessie wasn't necessarily a bad thing. She certainly doesn't think so."

Candy reached out and clutched his hand.

"I know you love me, honey. You're not going to lose me just because my rotten daughter can't control herself around you, and certainly not because that flirty little slut your son is dating managed to seduce you."

He chuckled and pulled her in for a kiss. As they broke apart a moment later, she looked down at the boxer shorts he was wearing, then turned and frowned at him.

"Babe..." she said.

He exhaled slowly. "Okay," he said. "I just don't get why it's important for me to sleep naked."

"Because, in my experience, men get hard more often when they do. Plus, it's healthier for your balls."

He didn't know if that last part was exactly true but didn't say anything as he stood and stripped down before climbing back in bed as naked as she was.

"You're more likely to wake up with my lips around your cock too."

He laughed and pulled her against him after turning out the light.

***

The next morning, Don woke to the soft sound of Candy and one of her daughters whispering to each other. Only partially awake, he tried to stay still as he began to decipher what they were saying.

"I know you're not trying to freak him out, but you are."

"Candy," he thought.

"I know," Cass whispered, giggling. "He gets so hard though, momma! I just can't help myself."

"You need to try. I'm trying to be a supportive mother and let you embrace your sexuality, but you're starting to make him uncomfortable."

There was a deep sigh.

He was facing away from the two, so he couldn't exactly open his eyes and see what was going on.

"I know you're trying to be supportive," Cass said quietly. "I'm not trying to cause trouble... well, I'm not trying to make him uncomfortable at least. I've just never been so attracted to an older guy."

"I know, sugar. And, honestly, I don't mind the flirting and the overly affectionate hugs. You're just going too fast too quickly. You've got to let him get used to the level of affection that you're wanting to show him. You can't just start dry humping him the day we move in."

Cass giggled softly and Don figured that it was time to let them know he wasn't asleep.

Yawning, he stretched an arm out and slowly sat up, blinking his eyes in the morning light. Glancing behind him, he saw the two lying next to each other on the other side of the bed, both of them smiling as they looked up at him.

"Morning baby," Candy said. "Sleep well?"

"Mmm," he muttered, rubbing his eyes. "You?"

"I did," she said. "This bed is so comfy!"

He chuckled and tossed the covers off, then stood. Halfway around the bed, he remembered that he wasn't wearing boxers and hastily covered his half-hard manhood, heading directly for the bathroom.

After he'd finished relieving himself, he blearily stared at his reflection and tried to figure out the best way to handle the situation in the bedroom.

It wasn't the being naked part that bothered him; he'd kept himself in shape over the years and knew that he'd been blessed when it came to his size.

He smirked at the image of himself in the mirror.

Candy obviously didn't have much of an issue with her daughters seeing him naked or even causing him to get aroused. The night before he'd even seen her smirk when Cass had started to give him a "hug", so she might actually be enjoying it. She said herself that she wasn't concerned about him taking advantage of the little vixen; so why was he so concerned?

"Okay then," he said to the mirror.

If his girlfriend wanted him to be okay with her daughters seeing him naked and dry humping him, then that's what would happen.

Turning, he opened the door and walked over to his side of the bed, very aware of the two sets of eyes following him as he went. Reaching down, he grabbed his boxers from the night before and slipped them on, then sat on the edge of the bed. His heart pounded despite his self-assurance moments ago in the bathroom.

This was going to take some getting used to.

*****

Dex

Monday morning...

In the two weeks since spending time with Chase and Nicole at the lake, life had been relatively normal for Dex and Jessie. Normal for them, anyway.

After leaving their house, Dex and Jessie had relaxed back at home and had decided to do more of the same the following day. Monday meant work and school for the two, and they happily settled back into a routine.

Despite the initial cleanout of the two bedrooms downstairs, Candy and her girls had only finished moving in the day before and he hadn't seen any of them for more than just a few minutes before that. That was good, in his estimation, as he didn't really want to deal with Erin if she decided to put the moves on him again; at least not before he talked to Alec himself.

At work, he'd taken care of Vicky a number of times, the blonde goddess routinely messaging him to come to her office and fool around. He'd finally been able to convince her that he didn't need to cum every time that they fucked, if only so that he'd be able to perform more often.

As for Nicole and Chase; he'd honestly been concerned over nothing. Initially, the sight of his boss going down on his wife after Dex had filled her pussy had been shocking, and he'd wondered if Chase would act different the next time they spoke.

He hadn't had to wait long to find out, though, as the following Monday, Chase called him into the office to talk about a ticket that he needed Dex to take over as the client had specifically requested the tech that had started it be removed and a new tech take over. Nicole hadn't even been mentioned.

Wednesday of that week, he'd sought out Nicole and escorted her to her husband's office, then happily fucked her on the floor while Chase was in the middle of a work-related call. After leaving her pussy filled once again, Dex directed her to spread her legs on her husband's desk directly in front of him and left the room as the husband and wife reconnected.

When he wasn't working, Dex spent his time with Jessie or studying at home. Jessie herself had been scheduled to work more than normal because a couple of girls that Dex didn't know had quit. They spent the next weekend studying, relaxing, and Jessie working. That the routine continued the following week and weekend.

As he put in his time on the ticket that he'd just finished working, Dex mused about the routine that his life had become and how nice it was that things were mostly normal; at least normal for a guy routinely having sex with at least three different women.

There was a soft knock on his cubicle wall and Vicky's pretty face appeared. Wondering why she was visiting; he smiled and took off his headset. He'd just finished having sex with her the day before, so he knew that it wasn't likely to be about sex.

She gestured for him to follow and he smirked knowingly.

"It's about work," she said with a giggle.

"Mmmhmm," he said flatly.

Despite his disbelief in her words, he put himself on break in the phone system and locked his computer screen before pushing his chair back and following behind. Seeing that she was leading him to Chase's office, he began to wonder if it actually was about business.

Pausing at the open door, she knocked on the frame and peered in.

"Hey Vicky," Chase said. "Come in, come in."

"Morning Chase," she said, and entered with Dex following behind.

She gestured for Dex to sit and shut the door behind him.

As he sat down on the other side of the desk from his boss, Dex looked over and watched as Vicky came over and took the other chair.

"So," Chase began, "we're needing to see if you can handle an onsite for us."

"Oh," Dex said, momentarily surprised. "Sure. What are the details?"

Chase began to speak as Dex listened and nodded along, but he was quickly distracted when Vicky slipped down from her chair and knee-walked over.

"Seriously?" Dex asked as she reached out and unzipped his pants.

"You can't expect me to sit so close to you and not want to fool around," she said. "I'm just sitting here thinking about how big your dick is and how it's not in my mouth."

Dex chuckled and relaxed into his chair as she pulled him free, her head darting in and her lips finding his flesh.

He turned and looked at Chase to see that his boss was smiling widely and watching the show intently.

"So, anyway," Dex said, rolling his eyes.

"Right," Chase said. "It's a pretty simple setup. Two new PCs. They should be here this afternoon, and you can schedule with the client whenever you get them imaged."

Vicky's head was bobbing steadily in his lap, her warm lips and mouth gliding over his swollen flesh in rhythm with the strokes of her hand. Wet slurping noises mixed with Chase's droning voice, though Dex wasn't listening to a word he was saying by that point.

An idea hit him then, and Dex pulled out his phone, Vicky briefly glancing at him as he held it up and snapped a picture of her. In response, she wriggled her head back and forth as she tried to take him deeper inside.

Movement to his left caught his eye and Dex saw Chase moving around the desk, coming to sit on the other side a short distance away from where Vicky was enthusiastically sucking his cock. Seeming satisfied with just watching the show, Chase sat holding his arms crossed at his chest, his erection clearly visible but still hidden in his pants.

Sensing that he wasn't going to get out of this without cumming, Dex closed his eyes and sighed in pleasure, Vicky's emphatic sucking growing steadily quicker in time with her strokes. Soon, he felt the build-up and didn't fight it. Opening his eyes, he saw her peering up at him, the shining rings on her left hand catching the light as she stroked him up and down.

"Fuck," he said blissfully, his cock spasming in her mouth and causing her to squeal in surprise.

A hasty swallow followed as she clamped her lips down and stroked. Another, and then another followed as Dex grunted in pleasure. Slurping noisily, she stroked and stroked, her lips finally breaking the seal as she opened her mouth and showed the two a puddle of creamy goo before gulping it down and sliding them back around him.

Sighing in pleasure, Dex sat there as she sucking and slurped him clean before putting his cock back inside his pants and taking her seat once again. As she did, Chase moved back around and reached for a box of tissue, handing it over and taking his seat once more.

Chuckling in amusement, Dex rolled his eyes as Chase started talking about the on-site once again.

***

The PCs didn't get delivered until later in the day, and Dex knew that it would take some time for him to get them set up like Vicky had specified in the ticket details. After checking the ticket details for the client's contact info, he typed in the number into the phone system and initiated the call.

"Dayton International, this is Stacy," came the reply.

Dex greeted her cordially and let her know why he was calling. After talking for just a minute, he'd scheduled the time for delivery and set up for that Wednesday, then thanked her and ended the call.

Unboxing the PCs, he got them set up at the imaging station just as 5:00 PM hit and was about to call it day. He stopped though, remembering that Jessie was working that night, so he'd just be going home and studying or entertaining himself. Plus, Erin might be there, and he hadn't had a chance to check in with Alec.

Quickly deciding to spend a few more hours getting the devices set up and ready to go, Dex got back to work.

***

That Wednesday, Dex got the keys to the company car and loaded the boxes into it, gathering his backpack and the rest of the stuff he'd need before heading out.

After making his way across town to the office that housed the client, Dex pulled into the parking garage and parked as close as he could to the entrance before heading inside to check in with the woman he'd spoken to.

The office itself looked typical enough; several secretaries sitting at desks behind in front of closed office doors, older men in suits talking on phones behind them. He didn't have a clue what type of business Dayton International was, not that it mattered in terms of his visit.

Stopping at the first desk he came to, Dex asked for the contact's name that he'd been given and was directed over to another desk that had an attractive, young Hispanic girl sitting behind it.

"Hello," he said, smiling as she looked up from a stack of papers and smiled.

"Hi, can I help you?" she asked.

"I'm Dexter with..."

"Oh right, the computers!" she said.

"That's me," he confirmed.

After making sure he was in the right place and that he was parked correctly, Dex made several trips in and out carrying the various boxes before finally locking his car up and bringing in his bag and toolkit.

"Alright, who's getting the machines in question?" he asked.

"Just me and my boss, Mr. Thomas," she said.

"Okay," he said. "I'll need to do a backup of your profile first so I can transfer it over to the new machine, but then I should have you up and running in no time."

He smiled over at her and caught her briefly staring, so he smiled wider.

"I know you," she said, and pursed her lips.

Behind her desk, the door to her boss's office had been closed, but it suddenly opened and her boss emerged, his smile growing wide when he spotted Dex.

"Dex!" Duncan called out, coming over and shaking his hand. "How are you?"

"I'm good, I'm good," Dex said. "How are you? How's Kara and Kelly?"

"Great, great," he said, then lowered his voice. "They're both still adamant about you and Jessie coming to the Mess Around."

Dex laughed and nodded. "Yeah, we talked about it a bit," he said. "You guys partying every weekend is pretty crazy."

Duncan laughed and shrugged, then glanced over at Stacy. "Stacy, you remember Dex from the Halloween party at Marcus and Claire's?"

She shook her head, looking over at Duncan and back at Dex.

"He was dressed as Magic Mike," Duncan explained. "You got a lap dance from him."

Her eyes immediately went wide, and she stood immediately, coming around the desk and wrapping him in a hug.

"Oh my gosh, that's where I know you!" she cried.

"Certified blowjob instructor," he guessed.

"Yep!" she giggled.

Over the next few minutes, Dex, Duncan, and Stacy talked and caught back up, and Dex was amused to learn that Kara had actually been Duncan's secretary before Stacy, though all of them were part of the swinger group.

Despite wanting to continue catching up, Dex did have a job to do and reluctantly started on it. The first thing he did on both was to start the profile backups, the process of copying the files taking the longest out of any of his tasks. When that was going, he unboxed the new monitors and other pieces of equipment.

While he worked, he and Duncan talked, Duncan asking about his job and how Jessie was doing, Dex asking in turn about his own family.

When the profiles were copied, Dex started on Duncan's computer first, dismantling the old one and putting together the new one. Once everything was hooked up and the machine was on, he started the profile copy once more, neatly arranging all the cables and zip-tying them, then clipping the ends and making everything tidy.

He, Duncan, and Stacy continued conversing while he worked, the latter even rolling her chair in to sit on while they did.

"I gotta know something," Dex said at one point, glancing at the two. "And this is coming from Dex, not the guy setting up your new computers."

They both chuckled.

"Since you're both members of the same swinger group, do you keep it professional up here?"

Stacy snickered and shook her head. "We fuck pretty much any chance we get."

Dex smiled and nodded, clipping another zip-tie and standing to go and check the progress on the file copy,

"Hard not to when your secretary is as sexy as she is," Duncan chuckled. "Say," he said, grinning and look over at Dex. "You want to fool around with her?"

"Loaded question," Dex pointed out. "Hell yes, but I need to get this finished."

"You sure?" she asked, standing and walking over to shut Duncan's office door.

Walking back over, she lifted her skirt up and showed that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"If I recall during my lap dance, your cock was... impressive," she noted. "Plus, given how you were moving during the dance, it was easy to tell that you've got some skill in the bedroom." She stared at him with clear attraction, then turned and smirked at Duncan. "Mr. Thomas, he had my kitty purring."

"I'll bet," Duncan said, reaching out, taking her hand, and pulling her back toward him. "You should have heard my wife and girlfriend when they were with him."

She slid into his lap and spread her legs, his hand slipping between them and hiking up her skirt. Dex swallowed hard and shook his head in amusement. Looking up, he saw her unbuttoning her blouse, Duncan's hand wriggling back and forth between her legs as he strummed her slit.

The raven-haired beauty tossed her hair back over her shoulder and Dex was struck by how gorgeous she was. Hands pulled her blouse open, exposing a lacy pink bra that was quickly removed. Her light brown skin was blemish free; two darker brown nipples erect atop her pert breasts.

"God, how do you get any work done," Dex asked. "She's so fucking sexy."

Stacy giggled and bit her lip as Duncan continued to finger her but then stood as he pushed her up suddenly. Glancing behind her briefly, she turned and smiled as she wiggled her finger at Dex.

He smirked and briefly wondered if he needed to check in with Jessie but then realized what an idiotic thought that was and slid into the chair that Stacy had brought in from her desk.

"Come here, sexy," she begged, but Dex simply smirked and watched Duncan rubbing her pussy.

She frowned at him, then scowled playfully and tried to stand, but Duncan chuckled and pulled her back down into his lap.

"Ngh... fuck," she whimpered, briefly glancing back behind her. Dex realized then that Duncan was already fucking her, though he'd been too focused on the flawless body to notice anything but her.

He reached down and unzipped his pants, his cock already pulsing to life. Stacy stared at him as Duncan pulled her up and down in his lap, her moans of pleasure growing with each bounce.

Stroking himself to full size, Dex continued to watch the other two, content to enjoy the show. A few minutes later, Duncan pushed Stacy to the floor in front of him and moved in behind to start fucking her doggystyle.

Sliding off the chair, Dex moved in front of the sexy Latina and offered the head of his cock. Her lips slid around it with hesitation, her whimpers of pleasure cut off as the flesh filled her mouth.

Surprised at how very talented she was, he looked up in surprise at Duncan, though his friend just winked at him before focusing back on ramming her from behind.

Working together, the two built up a rhythm of thrusting at the right moment so that they were both pushing at either end of the young woman, her moans of pleasure growing more and more emphatic. Then, she cried out in pleasure around the throbbing flesh of Dex's erection clamped tightly between her lips.

"Fuck," Duncan grunted, Stacy crying out again and again in ecstasy.

Dex felt his own orgasm approaching and surrendered to it as Duncan grunted once more, then fell backward. She whimpered, her body shaking as she came, Dex's own seed exploding into her mouth.

He felt her swallowing, her lips sliding up and down briefly before she clamped them half-way down his length and swallowed again. A hand came up and gripped his sticky flesh, stroking hard as he cried out weakly and fell backward, finding himself on his ass.

She didn't slow, moving her hand up and down and swallowing again as he filled her mouth. Spent, he lay back on the carpeted floor as she slurped and sucked, her warm tongue and lips slathering over his length as she stroked.

The young slut seemed content to keep sucking and stroking, even after Dex was spent and laying there recovering. His cock hadn't diminished any, especially given the attention that Stacy was giving it, and soon, he felt the surprising sensation of another orgasm building.

The second one came at him quickly, and he was shocked at how fast it happened. One moment she was stroking and sucking, her head bobbing up and down emphatically and the next he was crying out as he started to cum once more.

She moaned happily, thick swallows punctuated by his grunts of pleasure and her whimpers of excitement. Finally, after cleaning him up again, she sat back and grinned, clearly pleased with herself.

"She's something else, isn't she," Duncan chuckled.

Spent, Dex looked up through exhausted eyes and gave as much of a smile as he could muster.

***

Twenty minutes later, Dex was able to stand again. Putting his dick away, he saw that Stacy and Duncan were both sitting on a couch on the other side of the room, talking quietly and recovering.

Seeing him putting himself back together, she stood and smiled, coming over and still looking as seductive and beautiful as she had before. A hand slid down into his pants as he zipped them up and he closed his eyes as she gripped him again. She didn't press further, though, and even helped him finish getting dressed after pulling her hand free.

"That was fun," she announced, briefly kissing him, then turning and heading for the door.

***

Eventually, Dex was able to finish getting the two new machines set up and started to pack up his things. After taking the extra boxes out to the company vehicle, he went back inside to grab his things and bid farewell to Duncan and Stacy.

As he entered Duncan's office again, his friend stood and smiled warmly, coming around and clasping Dex's hand.

"You'll have to bring Jessie around sometime," he said. "Or to the club, or the house."

"Definitely," Dex said. "I'm sure we'll see you and your ladies again soon. In fact, maybe I can involve you in her birthday present."

Duncan cocked his head in curiosity. "Oh? Are you planning something special?"

"Planning yes," Dex chuckled. "All I've got so far is rough ideas."

Duncan nodded sagely. "I hear you bud. I've got to help a buddy from the Mess Around plan his brother's bachelor party."

Nodding, Dex laughed easily, then said, "Yeah, I've got one of those to plan in addition to Jessie's party. This kind of thing seems to be going around."

"Definitely," Duncan agreed. "I'm trying to help, but every discussion about the party seems to end up with it being an orgy. I want to make it unique, you know?"

"Exactly," Dex said.

He adjusted his bag on his shoulder and exhaled. "I better take off and get back to the office. Thanks for the fun."

"Thanks for getting us set up," Duncan countered. "Don't be a stranger, Dex. It was good to see you again."

Dex gave him a friendly nod, then smirked at Stacy as she stared at him seductively and wiggled her fingers as he turned to leave.

***

An idea for a physical gift for Jessie had never been hard to come up with. His girlfriend was such a giving person in general that anytime he gave her a present, she absolutely loved it no matter what it was. He'd already picked out an expensive necklace and a few other things to give her, but he still wanted to do something like Bryce and Wade had done for Alex and Toni.

He wasn't so uncreative as to completely copy what they'd done, and he'd been wracking his brain for something special for them to do that would mean a lot to her, and yet still be something she truly enjoyed.

Confident in the knowledge that he knew Jessie better than almost anyone else, Dex had felt sure that he would be able to think of something before it was too late to arrange the details. Despite this, after two weeks of wracking his brain, the only things he could think of were some sort of orgy involving their friends.

It was good to know that he wasn't the only one that was struggling, and it was actually kind of funny that Duncan was having to plan a bachelor party like Dex was. He figured that he could check in with Duncan after a couple of weeks and see if he could steal some ideas.

After returning to the office and checking back in with Chase and Vicky about the onsite, Dex finished out what was left of his workday and went home. As he pulled up into his normal spot, he noted Alec's truck parked along the street behind Erin's, snickering as he thought back to her surprise blowjob attack a few weeks ago. He hadn't exactly had a chance to talk to Alec about it, but he didn't expect his friend to have any issue with it at all.

Hopping out of his truck, he grabbed his bag and went inside. Passing through the kitchen on his way to his room, he stopped short as he spotted Alec and Erin emerging from the hallway that led to her bedroom.

"Hey man," he said, seeing Alec smile and dip his head in greeting.

Erin emerged around him and Dex smiled when saw that she was only wearing panties and a flimsy t-shirt.

"Speak of the devil," she said, turning and flashing her boyfriend a smile, then looking back at Dex and starting toward him.

In response, Alec reached out and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her backward and roughly slamming her into the wall next to the hallway. Erin simply giggled and turned and stared lustily.

Seeing where this was going, Dex realized that he needed to get upstairs or he'd likely get sucked into whatever weird little escapade the two were involved in.

"Bro, where are you going?" Alec called out as Dex turned. "Little cunt girlfriend of mine needs... ow! Fuck..."

Dex had turned and was two steps up the staircase when he heard his friend's cry of pain. The sound stopped him in his tracks and he glanced back.

Alec was holding his balls, even though Erin's hair was still gripped tight in his hand. She was grinning almost maniacally as she laughed, then turned and grinned at Dex.

"Shower," he said flatly. "It was a long day."

He watched long enough to see Erin move in and kiss Alec intensely before punching for his nuts again. His hands moved quickly though and he blocked her attack, so she settled for his stomach and caused him to double over again.

"Jesus," Dex chuckled, turning and heading up again.

Inside his room, he tossed his bag on the floor and started to kick off his shoes when he felt his phone buzzing. Pulling it out, he saw his girlfriend's smiling face on the screen and answered the call.

"Hey babe," he muttered, flopping down on his rear and propping the phone against his shoulder so he could continue slipping his shoes off.

"Baby!" she gushed. "I just wanted to check in and see if we had plans tonight, not that I'm looking to do anything."

"None that I know of," he said, looking up and seeing Erin's blonde head peering at him around the door frame.

"Okay," Jessie. "Want me to pick up some food?"

He sighed but then laughed as Erin was yanked backward out of sight, the sound of scuffling, laughing, and kissing following for a few seconds after.

"Little bitch," Alec grunted.

There was a loud smack that followed.

"Babe?" Jessie prompted.

"Sorry, Erin and Alec are... honestly, I don't know what the hell their doing. I was distracted."

Jessie giggled then repeated her question.

"Oh, um, no," Dex said. "We can figure it out when you get here."

"Okay!" Jessie said. "I'll be there in a few. Love you!"

"Love you babe," Dex replied, then tossed the phone to the bed.

In the hallway Erin and Alec were still going at it, and he heard a loud *smack* and a yelp from her. That was followed by a thud and a grunt of pain, then giggling.

Dex smirked and rolled his eyes, standing and stepping out into the hallway.

Alec was groaning in pain but still standing, his hand around Erin's throat and holding her against the wall. She was giggling and pulling at his shirt but then reached out to try and grab Dex.

He stepped back and continued on to the bathroom, shutting it behind him and locking it, just in case.

*****

Jessie

Monday evening...

After her mid-day shift at Double D's, Jessie hopped into her car and made her way over to Dex's after their brief conversation. Totally expecting to find him having sex with Erin, Jessie was surprised to find him in his bedroom looking freshly showered.

"I thought I'd find you and Erin playing," she admitted, entering and slipping in for a kiss and a hug as he toweled himself off.

"I thought she might try," he admitted. "They were being... violently affectionate," he said, choosing the words carefully.

Jessie giggled and turned to start stripping down as Dex rummaged around in a drawer for underwear.

Once he'd gotten dressed again and Jessie had changed out of her work uniform, she slipped into his arms once more and they spent a few more minutes affectionately embracing one another. As they stood there holding each other, Dex's stomach rumbled.

"Let's go figure out dinner," she said quietly, slipping her hand into his and leading him out of his room.

Entering the kitchen still holding hands, Jessie smiled and gestured for him to sit as she went over and looked in the fridge, then started to pull out stuff to make some sandwiches.

"Oh, I had sex today," Dex said.

She didn't look over.

"Nicole or Vicky?" she asked cheerfully.

"Neither," he noted. "You remember the girl that I gave the lap dance to at the Halloween party?"

She frowned and looked over. "Vaguely."

"Well, I had an on-site today and I was surprised to discover that it was for Duncan and his secretary. She's who I gave the lap dance to."

"Ohmigosh," she giggled, turning and setting the cold cuts on the counter and shutting the fridge. "That's crazy!"

"Yeah," Dex noted. "She was fun though."

"Who was?" another voice called out.

Jessie giggled and turned to see Erin and Alec emerging from the direction of her bedroom.

"Hey girl," Jessie called. "Alec."

"Shortie," Alec replied.

"We were talking about this girl that Dex had sex with today. She was at the Halloween party."

"Oh?" Erin asked, sliding out of Alec's arm and walking over toward Dex. "Which one."

"She was dressed up as the Certified Blowjob Instructor," he said, Jessie giggling as Erin reached out and tried to pull his shorts down.

"Stop it," he said, pushing her hands away.

"Oh right," Alec said, walking up behind his girlfriend and spanking her on the ass before walking over to Jessie and giving her a warm hug.

"Y'all hungry?" she asked.

"For dick," Erin said, the two girls giggling. Still trying to get Dex's hands out of the way so that she could get his cock out, Erin briefly paused and looked up at him. "So, was she good enough to be an actual blowjob instructor?"

He chuckled, both hands locked on her wrists.

"Very," he said. "Duncan fucked her, but I settled for head."

Jessie frowned at him as she pulled out slices of bread. "You said that you had sex. Blowjobs don't count, babe. You know that."

"Oh right," he said, rolling his eyes as Alec laughed and shrugged. "Stop it," Dex said, scowling at Erin once more.

"Make me," she giggled, twisting her arms and finally freeing herself.

He sighed and backed up, but she simply followed.

"Did you tell Alec about attacking me last week?" he asked, grabbing at her wrists again.

She giggled and nodded, twisting her arms free and darting in once more. "Two weeks ago."

Jessie turned and grabbed some paper plates out of the pantry, glancing over at Alec inquisitively.

"Food?" she asked.

He shook his head and looked back over at Erin as Jessie went back to making sandwiches.

"I came twice already today," Dex protested, Erin twisting free of his grasp once more. "Fuckin' lunatic."

Seemingly giving in, Dex stopped trying to grab Erin's hands and let her have her way. The beautiful blonde slid his shorts down and bent at the waist, her mouth finding his cock and slurping it inside.

"Mmm," Erin moaned, moving down to her knees as she began to slide her lips up and down his length.

He exhaled slowly, looked over at Jessie, then Alec. "This is fucked up, you know. She's going to be my sister."

"Step," Jessie noted. "And Don hasn't actually asked Candy anything yet. It's fine."

"Yeah, plus, stepsiblings can totally fuck," Alec added, unhelpfully. "Watch any porn nowadays."

Dex rolled his eyes as Erin giggled, her mouth traveling up and down his swelling girth.

"Not that I'm really complaining, but this is your girlfriend dude."

"Yeah," Alec chuckled. "Don't kink shame me, bro."

Despite Erin's eager attempts to play with Dex, she didn't keep at it long. After a few minutes of sucking his cock, she simply stood and put him away, then went over and slid down into Alec's lap and snuggled up while Jessie finished making sandwiches.

Once they were finished, Dex and Jessie ate while chatting with the couple, the four retiring to the TV room once dinner was done. Dex sat down and put on a football game, turning the volume down low. Jessie took the spot beside him, Alec sitting a few feet away on his other side.

She figured that Dex probably thought Erin would behave, but Jessie wasn't at all surprised when the cutie joined the three after going to the bathroom and sat down between the two boys. Not wasting any time, she leaned over and pulled out Dex's yummy looking cock, leaning over and stroking him to life.

Jessie giggled and snuggled into him, Erin leaning over and staring, her face a few inches from Dex's slowly swelling rod. She suddenly remembered that she'd been wanting to ask the two about the fantasy they'd enacted at the Halloween party and sat up again.

"Oh, I meant to ask you about the Halloween party thing," she said, looking over at Alec.

He grinned. "The train I had going on my girl?"

Erin grinned up at Dex, then Jessie herself, her hand still moving up and down on Dex's cock.

"Yup!" Jessie giggled, giving Dex a kiss on the cheek before hopping up and going around to sit next to Alec.

She quickly decided to change positions though, and turned to face him, sliding into his lap and letting him put his arms around her. As expected, his hands immediately moved up and pulled her shirt up over her head, then found her breasts and began to fondle.

"What did you want to know?" he asked.

"Mmm... fuck," Erin said, her face pushed up against Dex's now-hard cock and holding it upright, as if she were using her head to measure it. "So big baby."

Jessie snickered and turned back to Alec as he leaned over and sucked on one of her nipples, then the other.

"Well, was that something you guys planned or was it more spur of the moment?"

"A little of both," he admitted, leaning back over and sucking the first nipple back into his mouth.

She felt him urging her hips forward against him and felt the hard bulge in his shorts pushing back at her pussy.

"I've always had some pretty fucked up fantasies roaming around my brain. That was just one of them. We'd talked about doing something before the party and Erin said that she was probably down to do something. It was just that evening that she said she would do anything."

Jessie giggled and cradled the back of his head as he started to suck her nipples again, briefly glancing over and seeing Dex's head laying back, his eyes closed, Erin's head slowly moving up and down in his lap while his hand rested on top.

Alec looked up again, his hands moving up and pinching at her nipples as he spoke.

"So, I'd been talking with a couple of the guys from the swinger group there and just sort-of peppering them with questions. I've never been shy about admitting the kink that I have with my girlfriend, and it came up in conversation."

She nodded cheerfully but held her tongue so he could continue. He paused in thought then, one hand dropping from her breast and sliding into her shorts, his middle finger rubbing at her slit.

"I think... yeah... one of the guys was talking about how every week they pick a member of the group and actually act out a fantasy they have. I asked them what they'd done and one of them did like... bondage, one husband wanted to see his wife with another woman, another talked about wanting to do a consensual non-consent gangbang thing."

"That's hot," Jessie admitted, then briefly stood to slip her shorts and panties off before sliding back down into his lap after he'd pulled his own clothes off.

"I thought so too," he chuckled. "That's when I mentioned my own thing and talked about some of the things I'd made Erin do."

She reached down and briefly stroked his erection, leaning in and kissing him affectionately, but then felt him pull back. Surprised, she looked at him inquisitively.

"Is this cool?" he asked, gesturing at the two of them.

Jessie frowned in confusion. "Us? Fucking?"

Alec nodded.

She turned and looked at Erin and Dex. The two had repositioned into a sixty-nine, Erin on top, her head bobbing enthusiastically, and Dex ravenously devouring her pussy from below. She looked back at Alec.

"Yeah yeah, that doesn't mean that its cool, Jess. I don't know the rules."

She giggled and rolled her eyes. "Dex and I have rules, sure. He trusts my judgement and we both get to fuck who we want. If it's a complete stranger or something I'm supposed to talk to him about it."

"I'm just making sure," Alec said, smirking at her as she reached back down and stroked him again.

After she was satisfied that he was hard enough, she wriggled back into place and slid down on top of him, settling in and gently starting to move back and forth.

"So, you told them that you had a fantasy to see her have sex in front of you?"

He was staring at his girlfriend when she spoke, and it took a few moments before he looked back up at her.

"Huh? Oh... yeah. It was something like that."

She smirked and leaned into kiss him, then pulled back and focused on the slow, comfortable fuck she was giving him.

"Set the scene for me," she prompted.

He looked up from where he'd been sucking at Jessie's tits again and smirked, briefly going back to kissing her cleavage before moving his hands back around to her hips.

"Well, I was talking to two or three guys in the bedroom where it all happened and Erin came in to find me. I introduced her to a few of the guys, and they asked her a few questions. I told her to pull her tits out and encouraged her to flirt and let them paw at her."

"Hot," Jessie commented, forcing herself to keep going at a measured pace.

"I thought so," he chuckled. "Several guys were groping and fondling her at the same time and I just kind of said something about wanting to see her get railed by a few of them. She turned and looked at me to see if I was serious and I told her that I was. She took one of the guys by the hand and led him over to the bed, stripped down and spread her legs."

"So, you just watched at that point?" she asked, allowing herself to build up a little speed.

He nodded, pulling at her hips.

"I backed into a corner out of the way and just played with my dick. One of the wives joined and held her legs. She even mounted Erin's face for a minute or two. I didn't want to miss anything and just directed the action from the corner."

Jessie moaned softly as a surge of pleasure shot through her, momentarily causing her to lose focus. "So... fuck... you guys were there for a while?"

"No idea honestly," he admitted. "I had the guys fuck her for a minute or so each and then switch out and they each had dozens of sessions, or whatever you want to call them, with her."

She heard emphatic cries of pleasure and saw that Erin had moved, and was now mounted on top of Dex, but facing away. She was leaning forward toward his feet, her hands pressing down on the couch. The angle was pulling Dex's cock downward more than normal, and her ass and pussy beautifully on display. Her lips were spread wide, engulfing his cock as she raked her hips up and down, the length of his cock driving deep into her and back out again as she moaned gutturally.

"Look, Alec," Jessie said quietly. "Don't they look so fucking hot."

"Fuck yes," he grunted.

The sight pushed him closer to the brink as he gripped Jessie's hips tightly and started to pull faster. She obliged him by letting him take over, his cock pushing in and out hurriedly a few times before he grunted in pleasure and started to cum. She reached up and grabbed his neck, leaning in to kiss him as he filled her pussy.

Then, slowly, she settled down on him and relaxed, the two taking time to recover.

A bit later, Jessie excused herself to go and clean up, then came back and settled back down next to Alec, the two watching Dex and Erin going at it.

"So, back to the story. Did you fuck her after they were all finished with her?"

He nodded. "Only one or two finished in her, but I didn't give a fuck. I was too turned on."

"I'll bet," she giggled, tracing a finger against his chest as he gently squeezed a hip and cradled her against him.

Erin started to cry out in pleasure from another orgasm then and Jessie looked at Alex and giggled.

Eventually, the two stopped fucking and started to rest and recover. Several minutes later, Erin rose from where she'd been sprawled out and came over to snuggle up against her boyfriend, so Jessie took a second to pull her own clothes on and went over to check on Dex.

Peering at him but not disturbing, she saw him breathing deeply, rhythmically.

"Sleeping," she mouthed at the other two, giggling quietly and heading back over to sit next to them.

"As good as the first time?" Alec asked, opening his arm as Jessie leaned in again, his other arm cradling his girlfriend.

"Fuck yes," Erin sighed happily. "Thank you both."

Alec answered with a kiss to her forehead, but Jessie giggled and rolled her eyes.

"Girl, you know you can have Dex whenever you want," she said.

Erin smiled but then shrugged. "Honestly, I probably need to work on my boundaries with him. The way my mom talks about his dad makes it very clear where the relationship his headed."

Jessie smiled, and the three chatted quietly for a little while longer before Alec and Erin retired to her bedroom. As they left, Jessie went and jostled Dex awake, the two heading back upstairs to his bedroom.

***

The next morning, Jessie rolled out of bed and quietly handled her morning necessities before putting on some clothes. She'd been all set to head downstairs and had just exited Dex's room once more when she heard moans of pleasure coming from the direction of Don and Candy's room.

Turning, she looked down the hallway to where the door was cracked open and light was coming through. Something was standing just to the side of the opening, and it took a moment to register what she was seeing.

Cass was peering into the bedroom, her hand in her panties and moving quickly as she watched her mother and Don having sex.