The Quadjunction Weekend

The Quadjunction Weekend

Two hot heavenly bodies got sexplored by two mythical gods.

Category: Mature

Tags: Anal; Big Cock; Breeding; Creampie; Dual penetration; Filming; Group sex; Pregnant Sex; Roleplay; Silver Fox; Threesome

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Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction. Where the work draws on actual historic events, the actions of the characters within these events are purely fictitious. Where actual institutions are mentioned, their names are used purely to fit the plot. No real person, group of persons affiliated with these institutions or the institutions itself, have engaged in the acts described in this work.

All characters in sexual situations, real or implied, are 18 or above. Any similarities between real persons and characters within this work are coincidental and unintended.

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Acknowledgements:

I am much indebted to kenjisato for the thorough editing of the text and making this story much more readable and enjoyable than I could master on my own. I take responsibility for any error that remains.

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Background:

This work takes place in South Africa in April 2026. This is a follow-up of my first work, 'The Great Conjunction', with main characters Brandon, Lynn and Mariette. This work was well received. 'The Inkanyamba' is a followup work involving Lynn, Mariette and Mandla. In another work, 'The Quadjunction - Planning', Brandon and William is featured in the build-up to the events of this work.

For the benefit of the non-astronomer reader, a conjunction is when two planets (also regarded as 'heavenly bodies', even gods in ancient times) get close together (within a five degree circle) as viewed from Earth.

A trio conjunction is when three planets fall within the same five degree circle. In April 2026, Mercury, Mars and Saturn fitted tightly inside a two-degree circle as viewed from Earth. The trio, best viewed from the Southern Hemisphere, were in the Cetus (whale) constellation and was visible low above the eastern horizon about an hour before sunrise. (The grouping was below the horizon an hour earlier, and swamped by daylight an hour later.

However, Neptune, a modern addition to the planetary list, also made a close appearance, the separation on the morning of 19 April with Saturn, the furthest away of the three classic planets were 4.5°, falling within the definition of a quadruple conjunction by a mere 0.5°, making the event a true, and extremely rare, quadjunction.

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Local words:

NOTE: Some local/tribal words have been adopted into general use among the broader population and is used to give a local (South African) flavor to this work. An introduction to some Afrikaans words and local terms are also provided.

ATKV: Afrikaner cultural organization who had developed various holiday resorts throughout South Africa.

Boerewors: The literal translation means ' 'farmer's sausage'. It is a traditional South African sausage made from coarsely ground beef and pork, seasoned with spices like coriander, cloves, and nutmeg. To be called 'boerewors', it must contain at least ninety-percent meat, making it a popular staple for braais (barbecues)

Braai: Pronounced like ''buy' but with an 'r' added. It is the South African equivalent of barbecue and while technically a synonym for grilling meat, in southern Africa it describes a deeply ingrained social custom.

Braaibroodjie: A traditional South African grilled cheese sandwich, considered a staple side dish at a braai (barbecue). It consists of bread filled with cheese, sliced tomatoes, onions, and chutney (optional), then grilled over hot coals--usually in a hinged grid--until golden brown, smoky, and gooey. The name can be translated as barbequed sandwich.

Ginger Square: A refreshing ginger-based South African cocktail, traditionally made with brandy, ginger liqueur, ginger ale, and citrus, typically garnished with mint and a cherry. It is a strong, sweet, and spicy drink, served in a highball which is suitable for hot weather. The name is a reference to the two ginger-based components used.

Potch: Potchefstroom and home of the North-West University.

RAG: Short for 'Reach out And Give'; an annual event which showcases elaborate, student-built "joolvlot" floats, featuring extensive community-focused, volunteer-driven construction by university residences. It is not uncommon for female students to get pregnant during these activities. The 2026 RAG, at the North-West University, took place on 14 February on the RAG Farm.

SAs: Short for South African Championships. Each sports discipline arranges a weeklong tournament, mostly during the July/winter school break, where scholars compete, over several age groups, on the national arena, while representing their provinces. The winning province would be crowned with the national title as South African champions.

Sheba: A rich South African tomato-and-onion relish, commonly referred to in English as braai relish. It is a staple side dish for South African braais, often served with uPhutho (maize meal porridge), boerewors rolls, or vetkoek.

uPhutho: A traditional South African crumbly maize meal porridge (Afrikaans: krummelpap; English: crumbly porridge). It is a dry, grainy dish cooked until crumbly, commonly served with sheba, a tomato and onion relish, at a braai.

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Medical term:

Priapism: A medical condition, a persistent and painful erection, named after the Greco-Roman fertility god, 'Priapus'. He was said to have a grotesquely large, and permanently erect phallus.

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The following are excerpts from previous works, for the interested reader, with background information relative to this work:

The Great Conjunction:

Brandon visited the Kruger National Park in South Africa in December 2020 at the start of the second wave of Covid-19 cases, aspiring to take pictures of 'The Great Conjunction' between Jupiter and Saturn on 21 December 2020.

After scouting the 'Olifantsrivier' (Elephants river) rest camp, he identified the area behind Lynn and Mariette's bungalow as a suitable spot for the endeavor. While setting up his equipment early evening, Lynn caught Brandon outside their bungalow, believing that was a stalker.

Luckily, Brandon was able to convince Lynn of his true intentions, and she got interested in viewing the event. As time progressed, they got intimate, until Mariette, Lynn's lesbian partner, discovered them.

Mariette had taken a dislike in men after a near-rape event in her late teens, and Lynn convinced Brandon to show Lynn that not all men were bad, and that sex with a man could be pleasurable. They decided on the enactment of Roman mythology, drawing on Brandon's extensive knowledge of the subject, due to his interest in astronomy. In the 'play', narrated by Brandon, he represented Orion (and at times Mars), Mariette represented Venus, and Lynn played the role of Cassiopeia, the Queen of Ethiopia (tied to her throne) and the mother of Andromeda.

After two days of intimacy, their ways parted with the promise to reconnect and to share the photos taken during the enactment.

The Incanyamba:

Mariette realized that her biological clock, to have a baby, was about to expire. When she finally admitted her desire to have a baby, Lynn, too, got broody. After consulting a sperm bank, they realized that they couldn't afford the treatment, and they decided to get pregnant 'the natural way', keeping the 'donor' oblivious to their intentions.

They identified Brandon, with whom they hadn't had any contact since 2020, as a potential donor. They baited him with an 'innocent' enquiry about forthcoming astronomy events and, after determining that the event overlap with Mariette's receptive window, set up a fuckfest weekend encounter for the upcoming Quadjunction. William, Brandon's doctoral promotor, got wind of their plans and, after getting the lesbians' approval to join in, arranged an extended weekend stay at the ATKV Buffelspoort resort.

To get Lynn, who was more relaxed with men, pregnant, the women decided to scout for candidate donors at a respectable nightclub. They decided to do it on the Thursday before Easter weekend, which coincided with Lynn 's receptive window. Both ended up, enjoying a sex-filled Easter Weekend, at Mandla's place.

The Quadjunction - Planning:

Brandon (the hero of The Great Conjunction) and his doctoral promotor, William, booked a guesthouse at the ATKV Buffelspoort resort where they hoped to have a fuckfest with Lynn and Mariette, from Friday afternoon to Tuesday morning. Their premise was to 'capture' images of the quadjunction of Mercury, Mars, Saturn and Neptune. Since the quadjunction was an early morning event, and they weren't prepared to leave a hot woman in bed to do the task, they decided to book in on the Thursday, a day before the women's arrival, to capture the event on Friday morning. However, Donna, the faculty secretary had learned of the trip and their sinister intentions. She schemed herself and Nicole, a pregnant eighteen-year-old, to share the trip. The two eventually stayed the night, sharing and swapping beds with the men. Brenda, Donna's sister, also shared in the fun when she picked the two women up on Friday morning.

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Back to the story

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Buffelspoort: Friday 17 April

William waited for Brenda's Land Cruiser to disappear in the dust cloud before he looked at Brandon. "Abused or not abused, that's not the question. The question is if Brenda's pussy is as good as her breast that I suckled."

Brandon chuckled. "Then we're quits. I fucked her pussy, and you had nibbled her breast. I'll jump through hoops to suckle on one of her twins, especially after she had flaunted them at us."

"Anything I should do or avoid when they arrive?" William started to stroll towards the house.

Brandon fell in next to him. "Lynn is easygoing, the younger of the two, about my age. Auburn hair and nice C-cup breasts. She's the dom-femme from what I can remember, adventurous and she'll probably try anything." He chuckled. "Like, during The Great Conjunction, she dared me to do an anal on her, but I chickened out."

William's step faltered. "Do you think she'll try a double penetration? You can have her pussy."

Brandon nodded. "I wouldn't put it beyond her, I think she'll give it a go. Oh, she has a fascination of having sex when tied up. In our mythological cosplay that I had narrated, she wanted to be Cassiopeia so she could be tied up at times."

"You mean the constellation? The queen of Ethiopia who is tied to her throne?" When Brandon nodded, William continued. "And Mariette?"

"Maritte is more reserved, shy, jet-black hair and larger boobs, D-cup if not Double-D. Don't push her into anything too soon. Once she has warmed up to you, you can start pushing boundaries. She played Venus in my made-up mythical cosplay."

William looked at the pile of linen in front of the washing machine. "I guess I need to get some soap to clean those. We don't want the Queen of Ethiopia, and the goddess Venus to sleep on soiled linen.

Brandon pointed at his tented trunks. "I need to calm Orion's sword down. I'll start cleaning the lounger cushions in the pool area."

William chuckled. "Don't tell me you chose to be Orion and made your dick his sword!?"

Brandon shook his head. "No, it was Lynn's idea. I showed her the Great Orion Nebula through my telescope, and she wanted to know where in the sky it was. So, I stood behind her and pointed out the most prominent stars - Rigel, Betelgeuse, and the likes. All the while, she rolled her bum into my dick, and my cock started to pay attention. To stop her, I wrapped my free arm around her waist, but she constantly found ways to keep rubbing me up.

"So, I made a counter move while pointing out Orion's smaller asterisms. I edged my hand onto her naked breast, while guiding her hand onto Orion's sword. It was at that stage that she slipped her hand into my trousers and took hold of my dick, asking me if that was Orion's Sword. And that was how the dramatization of the constellations and planets in their mythological context started. Oh, by the way, 'Brandon' means sword."

William frowned. "You said her breast was naked?"

Brandon smiled. "Yeah, she wore a tube-top and no bra. She had pulled the top off her breast when my hand edged closer."

William chuckled. "And that was the start of the orgy of which you shared some photos?" He looked at Brandon. "If we roleplay, which character should I play?"

Brandon smiled. "What about Cepheus?"

William nodded. "The king of Ethiopia; Cassiopeia's husband? Good choice."

Brandon's eyes grew wide. "Before I wash the cushions, I must fit wrist straps and ankle straps to Cassiopeia's bedposts. I recommend we allocate the yellow room to her. I've checked the beds, and the bed in that room has the best potential to fit the straps securely."

William nodded. "Sounds like a plan." He looked at his phone. "I better get going, I'm going to run out of time if I don't get to the laundromat and shops soon."

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18:00

Brandon was building a pile of wood for the braai. He was still in his swimming trunks and had had donned a tight-fitting, black sleeveless vest, which accentuated his well-kept rugby-player physique. He looked at William, who emerged from the house. "Ready to make uphuthu and sheba? Lynn's latest message read that they'll be here shortly after six."

William shook his head and gestured at the refrigerator. "We're having braaibroodjies. I bought them at the resort's supermarket."

Brandon objected. "I've tried some of those before and wasn't impressed. They're all mass produced with fake cheese."

William stopped him. "No, these are said to be handmade by a local granny. It was highly recommended, so I thought we could try it out."

Brandon shook his head. "That may be so, but you're shifting the entire culinary responsibilities onto me."

"Okay, I'll serve drinks." William looked up when he heard the engine roar of an approaching car. "I think that's them."

Brandon nodded and strolled towards the parking area. "Serving drinks is light duty compared to my responsibilities. You probably want to fuck Lynn's brains out before I can get my dick near any pussy."

William chuckled. "That wasn't my intention, but now what you mention it - I need to catch up with you after your bonus fuck with Brenda." He took a deep breath. "I'm placing dibs on Lynn for the evening and night. You'll be free to break Mariette in, and for her nerves to settle."

A metallic blue Volkswagen Polo, with Mariette behind the wheel, came into view and stopped next to the men where they waited by the road.

Mariette rolled the window down. "Where can I park?"

Brandon showed her a parking spot under a tree, and she drove off towards the spot.

Lynn had stepped out of the car by the time the men arrived at their parked car. She was wearing a flirty-length red sundress with a conservative neckline and back. She gave Brandon a hug and an extended kiss. She nudged Brandon's hand to cup her breast before breaking the kiss. "Sorry for being late. We discovered a water leak in the kitchen and had to call in a plumber before we could leave."

Brandon kept his arm wrapped around Lynn's waist after the hug and looked at his colleague. "William, this is Lynn or Cassiopeia. We shortened her name to Cassi back in the Kruger."

Lynn chuckled. "That was because Mariette and I couldn't get Cassiopeia's name right. But I've looked it up and made sure I know how to pronounce my own name."

Brandon noticed that Mariette, wearing a mid-thigh-length jumper over a camel tube-top, had stepped out of the car, and he walked over to greet her.

William hugged Lynn, a five-foot-eight redhead, and was still contemplating if he should follow Brandon's example and kiss her when Lynn pulled him in for an intimate kiss that made his dick respond. He had noticed Brandon cupping her breast and wondered if Lynn would allow him the same liberty. The hand that was on her hip edged towards her breast, and when Lynn continued the kiss, he continued to cup her C-cup breast. He broke the kiss and looked surprised at Lynn, keeping his hand on her breast. "No bra?"

Lynn smiled. "Why pretend. We all know we're here to fuck."

William stiffened, he didn't expect such crude and direct language right from the start. He looked at Lynn, while rolling her nipple through her thin dress. "I assume we will initially keep each other company?"

Lynn pecked a kiss on William's cheek. "Correct. Now, let's go so you can meet Mariette, or Venus, depending on the setting."

Brandon hugged Mariette, pecked a kiss and with an arm wrapped around her waist, walked over to William and Lynn.

"You must be William. I'm Mariette. Pleased to meet you." She leaned in for a quick side hug.

William didn't push for a more intimate hug and stepped back, looking at the raven-haired five-foot-two woman, with larger D-cup breasts than Lynn's C-cups, before him. "Hi, the pleasure is all mine." For some reason, the off-limits status of Mariette made her more desirable for him.

Brandon looked at the women. "Can we take your luggage inside?"

Mariette opened the boot, there were two overnight bags and a small suitcase.

Lynn reached for one of the overnight bags and William offered to carry it inside for her.

Brandon took the second bag and looked at Mariette. "Yours?" He took the bag when Mariette nodded. "And the suitcase?"

Mariette blushed. "You can leave it, backup in case we need something clean for our return trip home." She closed the boot and they walked, hand-in-hand, in Lynn and William's wake.

Brandon smiled as William led Lynn into the yellow bedroom and guided Mariette into the pink bedroom. He placed the bag on the bed and pulled Mariette in for a kiss. Mariette mewled blissfully, as his hand snaked up her waist into the arm opening of the jumper and slipped in under her top. "Lynn said you're still lacking confidence with men. You only had sex with one other."

Mariette slipped her hand into Brandon's trunks. "There's progress. I added two to my body-count over the Easter weekend for a total of four."

Brandon nodded his approval. "And by the end of our stay, your body-count should, hopefully, have increased to five."

Mariette stiffened. "I want to be with you first."

William's voice came from the passage. "Let's see how Brandon is doing with the fire."

Brandon looked at Mariette. "Let me get the fire started, then we can take this further after supper." He rolled and pinched her nipple, pulled his hand from her top. "Will you set the outside table for us, please. Plates, knives and forks. Nothing fancy." He stood aside so Mariette could leave the room.

Mariette paused. "What are you preparing?

"Lamb chops, boerewors and braaibroodjies."

"Steak knives?"

Brandon nodded. "Good suggestion."

"Serviettes?"

Brandon nodded again, smiling sheepishly. "Didn't even think of it."

"Serving plates?" Mariette didn't wait for a response. "Men!?" She shook her head in disbelief and aimed for the kitchen.

Lynn and William were sitting at the outdoor table in light, tentative conversation about the weather and the changing seasons, when Brandon arrived. He knew he would be busy for some time and looked at William. "Care to serve something to drink?"

William took Lynn's hand. "Shall we?"

Brandon finished stacking wood, added a firelighter block and started the fire.

William and Lynn stood up and walked, hand-in-hand, towards the lounge's sliding door. Once inside, William guided Lynn to the small bar counter. William turned towards Lynn and pulled her into a kiss.

Lynn returned the kiss and mewled contentedly when William cupped her breast and started playing with her nipple. She playfully slapped his hand when they broke the kiss. "You naughty old man! If you keep pestering me, we'll never get anything to drink." She pecked a kiss, and whispered secretly. "Let's serve the drinks and see how far we can take this before supper."

William ignored his stiffening dick and showed Lynn where to find the glasses on the bar's over-counter cupboards. "Brandon will take a gin and tonic and I'll take whiskey on ice. What can I pour for you two ladies?"

Lynn froze, they wanted virgin drinks, but she lacked a good explanation. She decided to start off with the minimum of information while she concocted some believable story. "Do you have something virgin; non-alcoholic?"

William scoffed. "Oh, come on, don't tell me you're on the water wagon?"

Lynn nodded. "We are!"

William frowned. "We--? Both of you?"

"Yes, both of us."

William was shocked. "Why?"

Mariette stiffened, where she was searching for a tablecloth, out of sight on the laundry/scullery's shelves. Lynn was about to fabricate a new story, and she needed to know the details.

Lynn had time to concoct a plausible explanation. "A colleague of Mariette's is going through a bad divorce (true) and had started drinking (this is where the lie starts). She knows it is bad and wanted to break the habit. The women in her department offered their support and had all agreed to start abstaining as a gesture of their solidarity with her. No more after-work socials and girls' nights, involving alcohol. They placed hundred-rand bets on their ability to abstain for the longest. I know Cynthia well and, when Mariette told me of the challenge, I entered my name in support as well. And if Cynthia stays dry for six months, then the entire kitty goes to her."

"When did this challenge start?"

"The Tuesday after Easter. Cynthia wasn't in a condition to work and her colleagues knew they had to step in."

William was disappointed, but could understand the reasoning. "Okay, no problem." From the little bit of interaction with Lynn, he surmised that alcohol wouldn't be necessary to loosen the women up. "We have the usual soft drinks, Coke, Sprite and the like. Then we have a grapefruit and blueberry flavoured tonics, Schweppes Ginger Ale and Dry Lemon."

Lynn nodded. "Good, we'll each take a virgin Ginger Square, if you have the ingredients."

"I'm sure I can prepare something virgin resembling a Ginger Square." William looked up recipes on his mobile, searched for the items necessary and placed these on the bar-counter while Lynn retrieved the glasses.

"The glasses are ready. Anything else I can help with?"

William was collecting the cooled liquids from the bar refrigerator and looked at Lynn. "You can get us ice from the freezer in the kitchen. There should be half a bag of left-over ice, no need to bring a full bag." He waited for Lynn to return with the ice and added some to Brandon's gin and tonic glass and his own whiskey glass.

"Can you get me a lemon from the fruit bowl in the kitchen and a sharp knife, please?" William poured the men's drinks, using a blueberry-infused tonic for Brandon's drink and retrieved a cutting board from under the counter.

When Lynn returned, he took the lemon and knife from her, cut the lemon in half and cut a slice from each half. Next, he squeezed the remaining halves' juice out over the women's glasses and fished out the pips with the knife's sharp point. He retrieved four blueberries and a few fresh mint leaves from the bar fridge and washed them in the bar sink. With the knife's handle, he cracked four blueberries' skin and added them to Brandon's drink. Next, he crushed the mint leaves, added two leaves to Brandon's glass and split the remainder between the women's drinks.

William split the remaining ice between the glasses and poured the ginger ale. He cut through the skin of the two lemon slices and draped one each over the rim of the women's glasses. "Can you take these two drinks outside, please?" He took a sip of his own drink, picked up Brandon's and followed Lynn to the patio.

Mariette deemed it safe to come out of the scullery, and placed everything in the large serving pan she had picked for the boerewors and chops.

William was sitting on a lounge cushion on the side of the concrete bench next to the grill when Mariette stepped outside. Lynn was sitting sideways on his lap, her arm wrapped around his neck, kissing him with William's hand cupping her breast; their drinks next to them within easy reach.

Lynn pointed at Mariette's drink. "It's a virgin ginger square."

Brandon looked at Mariette. "Virgin?"

Lynn took a deep breath to repeat her lie, but Mariette had beaten her to it. Mariette gave her own version of Lynn's fabricated story.

William nodded. He was initially skeptical of Lynn's explanation, but Mariette's rendition corroborated Lynn's version.

Brandon, too, was skeptical, looked at Mariette. "Why would you tempt Cynthia into after-work drinks and girls' nights?

Mariette had the same thoughts when Lynn told the story to William and had an explanation ready. "These socials are always under supervision and limits Cynthia's solitary evenings in her empty house."

A moan from the concrete bench drew Brandon's attention. Lynn was straddling William, her legs dangling on the other side of the bench. William was kissing Lynn's neck and playing with a nipple through the dress's thin material.

"Can you love birds please go inside while I'm on fire duty, and while Venus is setting the table."

Lynn smiled. "Are you jealous?"

Brandon shook his head. "Preventive measures so not to burn our supper by being distracted."

Lynn got off William's lap, took his hand, but paused. "Speaking of Venus, I have concocted a broad plot for a mythological drama, with the first act to start tomorrow morning. Is it okay if we start the roleplay tomorrow morning?"

William nodded. "We can do that, unless an opportunity arises to do a short independent side-play."

When there seemed to be a consensus about a delayed start, Lynn and William started to walk. Just before entering the house, they heard Brandon's voice. "Can you please bring us something to snack on, while you two snack on each other?"

Inside, William aimed for the bar where the snacks were stored and pointed towards the kitchen wall units, sending Lynn on a wild goose chase. "Can you please bring a serving bowl, or two? I think I saw some up there in the wall units, the second or third door."

William picked a bag of crisps and a bag of mixed nuts, while Lynn was fruitlessly looking for serving bowls. He placed the bags on the counter next to Lynn and positioned himself behind Lynn, waiting for her to check on the top shelf.

When Lynn reached for the top shelf to shift stuff around, searching, William slid his hands up her dress and cupped her breasts.

Lynn froze mid-action and took a deep breath, while lowering herself onto her feet. "You cunning old fox." She tried to turn around to kiss William, but he pulled her back onto his chest. She relaxed as his lips kissed her neck.

When Lynn relaxed in his arms, her hands reaching up again, William helped Lynn's dress over her head.

Undeterred, Lynn slid her arms out of the shoulder straps to free her, leaving William with her dress in his hands, and turned around. "I see this old dog knows every trick in the book."

William chuckled. "Being a perverted old man, with lots of tricks up his sleeve, has it's advantages." He leaned in for a kiss, sliding his hands down to slip it in under Lynn's panties' waistband. He froze before their lips could connect. "No panties!?"

"Why pretend? It would only be a matter of time before they were gone." She slid her hand into William's shorts. "Let's take the snacks outside. I can't wait to take this further."

William smiled guiltily, went onto his knees and retrieved serving bowls from the under-counter cupboards without searching.

Lynn emptied the snacks into the bowls and handed them to William. "You're the one properly dressed to deliver these outside. And, when you return, come with our drinks. I'll wait for you in the lounge."

William whistled his appreciation, when he noticed Lynn's pantyless bottom swaying with every stride. It was enough motivation to rush outside.

Lynn looked at William, as he re-entered through the sliding door. "What's happening outside?"

William chuckled. "They're kissing; Mariette is already sans her jumper and her top is rolled up under her armpits."

Lynn stood up from the chair, where she had been flipping through a travel magazine's pages. "Guess they make the most of their free time while the fire is going."

William nodded. "You're right. Brandon will have his work cut out when the logs are reduced to embers."

Lynn turned around, standing stark naked and looked at William; there was enough time to escalate their foreplay. She winked him closer with her finger. "Who are you, and what are your plans with Cassi, or Cassiopeia?" She had memorised the right name and hoped that William would be interested in roleplay.

William's dick tucked mid-stride on his way to Lynn. He handed her her drink and took her other hand. "I'm Cepheus, and I'm taking Cassi to her throne." He led Lynn into the yellow bedroom and pointed at the bed. "Sit on your throne."

Lynn took a sip of her drink and sat on the bed. "Who is Cepheus? And what are your plans with Cassi?"

William gasped as if shocked and reached for his heart. "Have you lost your memory, my dear queen? I'm Cepheus, the King of Ethiopia, your husband." A sinister smile spread over his face. "Have you been sleeping around... with other men? There's a rumor that you had had a good time with Orion some time ago."

Lynn, or rather Cassi, enjoyed the direction the roleplay was going, and inhaled sharply. "Oh no, how do you know of my infidelities? Who told you?"

Cepheus was also happy with the direction in which the roleplay had progressed. "It was Orion himself. Were there others?"

Cassi chuckled. "Oh yes, Orion also fucked Venus, I saw it with my own two eyes."

William had to chuckle. "Nice diversion." Cepheus went back into character. "Let me ask you again, were there others?"

Cassiopeia nodded. "I must confess, Mars had sex with me and others, even laymen."

"When was the last time?"

Cassiopeia smiled, Lynn had worked in the family planning field for a while and was intrigued by a relevant medical condition. "Venus and I spent the entire Easter weekend with Priapus."

William frowned (Cepheus would have known). "Who is Priapus?"

Lynn chuckled. "Priapus is the mythological god of fertility, with a very large penis which is permanently and painfully erect."

Cepheus frowned. "What!? The entire fertility weekend... With the fertility god... Under supervision of the beautiful goddess of fertility and desire? You could have gotten yourself pregnant!"

Lynn gasped, she hadn't made that connection; the irony of the situation wasn't lost on her, considering that she was indeed trying to get pregnant.

Cepheus pushed Cassio onto her back. "I'm going to put an end to your infidelity! I'm tying you to your throne where you belong." He located the wrist band and slipped it over Lynn's hand.

Lynn noticed that Brandon had briefed William well. Cassi wanted to up the ante. "My king, I have more infidelities to confess. Priapus's brother came to visit him on Sunday."

Cepheus slipped an ankle strap over her foot. "You had sex with both of them?"

Cassi's nod rekindled a long-forgotten dream on his bucket list.

He slipped the second ankle strap over her foot. "Both at the same time?" He slipped the last strap over Cassiopeia's wrist.

Cassiopeia looked at Cepheus. "Yes, my king, both at the same time. But it was the only time ever, I promise."

William looked at Cassi. "A dual penetration?"

Cassiopeia nodded. "Yes, my king, one in my pussy and one in my back door."

William smiled. "I always wanted to be part of a threesome, a dual penetration, but couldn't dare asking my wife to participate. Would you mind if Orion and I do it with you?" He looked at Lynn's shaved vulva while he undressed and took a sip of whiskey; her vagina was contracting and opening invitingly.

"Yes, my king, I would allow Orion sometime later to join our lovemaking." Cassi pulled onto the straps to test them - they were secure. "How are you going to punish me?"

Cepheus got onto the bed between Lynn's legs. "I'm going to eat you out until you beg me to fuck your brains out."

Lynn chuckled. "That's no punishment, it sounds more like a reward." She slipped back into character. "Yes, my king, eat me out. I deserve your wrath." She widened her legs as far as her bonds allowed her and rolled her hips towards Cepheus. "Punish your queen."

Outside, with the fire going well, Brandon and Mariette had resumed their roleplay from back in 2020.

Venus's body was almost shaking from a mixture of nerves and anticipation. She took a bold step, to calm her nerves, and pulled Orion's trunks' waistband over his sword, went onto her knees and looked up at the hunter. "Venus, your goddess of lust and temptation, has learned a new skill." She chuckled. "A bonus from increasing my body count." She went on her knees. "Do you want me to show you?"

Orion got curious. "Show the hunter what you can do with his sword?" He used the opportunity to pull the tube-top off her.

"I'll swallow your sword." Venus leaned in and wrapped her mouth over Orion's cock. It tucked in her mouth, as she swirled her tongue around the sword's tip. "Ready?"

Orion nodded, and Venus took his cock back in her mouth. She pulled the foreskin back, exposing his glans to her ministrations. Orion bucked his hips, working his hard sword into the temptress goddess's mouth. Venus took a deep breath and forced Orion's sword into her throat, like a true sword swallower. Her throat contracted on his phallus.

Orion's eyes shot wide. "Holy fuck, Venus, what was that!?" His dick would have grown harder, if it hadn't been rock-hard already.

Venus wasn't done, she forced the sword deeper into her throat and worked her head back and forth.

Orion sensed an eruption brewing. "You better stop, I'm not sure where my juice will end up--" A spasm in his dick made him stop mid-sentence.

Venus got the message and backed off, while keeping Orion's dick in her mouth. She continued to work his shaft with her hand.

"Aarrrggghhh!" Orion, unable to hold back, thrust his dick into Venus's mouth, his semen flooding into her mouth. Accepting his fate, and trying to make the most of it, Orion took pumping duties of his shaft into his own hands, working strings of fresh semen into Venus's mouth.

When the supply dwindled, Venus pulled her lips off Orion's dick, tilted her head and opened her mouth.

When Orion looked down, his eyes were drawn to Venus's cum-filled mouth, his semen trickling down from the corners. "Wow! Did you get it all?" He was impressed by the volume he had pumped into her mouth.

Venus swallowed the man-juice down and opened her mouth to show Orion that she had swallowed it.

"You swallowed it? All of it?"

Venus nodded, her nerves had settled for the time being. "I could have taken it straight into my stomach, but I wanted to taste you first, your next load goes straight into my womb." She suppressed a gasp; had she just given her game away?

She needn't have worried, as Orion was on cloud nine after the experience.

Mariette relaxed and looked at Brandon. "What do you think?"

Brandon nodded. "I'm impressed; it is a killer skill. Where did you learn it?"

Mariette chuckled. "Mandla, my number three, taught me how to do it, and asked me to demonstrate the new skill on Roli, who is number four of my body count, for evaluation of my learnt skill. So, what do you think of Venus's newly acquired skill? Do you think I'll pass the exams?"

Brandon smiled. "Since I expect the highest standards from the goddess of love and desire, I'm undecided between a good pass and passing with distinction. I'm considering requesting a re-examination." He looked at the grill. "But first things first, I need to check on the fire." He stepped out of his trunks and headed for the grill.

Venus followed him to the grill, her breasts reflecting the red from the fire's glow. From behind, she wrapped her arms around his waist and took hold of his cock. She whispered into his ear. "Venus will consider Orion's request to have her fellating skills re-examined. But only after she had the chance to examine Orion's sword's skills to flood her pussy."

Brandon looked at the smoldering embers, and then at Venus. "Orion will gladly comply after supper. The coals will be ready in a minute or two, then I'll have my work cut out for a while. Go, find Cepheus and Cassi, and see what they are doing."

Mariette frowned. "Cepheus?"

Orion nodded. "Cassi's husband, the king of Ethiopia."

Venus bent down to pick up her jumper, but Orion stopped her and waved his mobile at her. "No, go as you are in your briefs. Take this and record whatever those two are up to. Don't ask permission and don't interrupt them until they are done, you can always apologise later. When they're done, discuss the house rules for our stay, I'll accept anything William agrees to."

Brandon picked up the scattered clothes and dumped all in the laundry. He pulled his sleeveless vest over his head and tossed it on top of the other clothes. His eyes caught a pile of aprons as he stepped out of the laundry, and decided it a good idea to use one since he'd be in front of the grill. He chose the one with the thickest material and a large pocket, which he strategically positioned to cover his dick. For extra protection against the heat, he slipped a drying cloth into the pocket.

----

"William, please-- No stop that, Cepheus, pleeease." Lynn's voice came from the yellow bedroom's open door.

Mariette stopped in the doorway and started the recording. Lynn was lying spreadeagled on her back, with her limbs tied to the bed's four corners. It was clear that William had gotten the memo and was sitting between her spread-out legs, dining at her Y while playing with her nipples.

She watched in fascination how Lynn squirmed under William's ministrations and how she fought against the constraining ropes. She imagined herself in Lynn's position, she had always rejected the thought of being tied up, but, deep in her subconscious, the thought had piqued her curiosity.

William lifted his head, his chin glistening with Cassi's spilled nectar in the late-afternoon light. "That's no way to talk to your king." He leaned back in to continue servicing his queen with his lips.

"Please Cepheus-- I've learned my lesson-- Please stop punishing me." Cassi's breath was short while fighting the ropes.

Cepheus reached with his right for Cassi's butthole and spread some spilled nectar out.

Cassi knew what was happening, it wasn't the first time that her king had gone through the motions. "No, my king--" She could feel the pressure on her rosebud building. "Please no... Ooohhh fuuuck, yessss." She clenched her buttocks together and rolled her pussy into Cepheus's ministrations. "Fuuuck, no, staaaawp!" Her body started to quiver, the fourth time since Cepheus had tied her up.

The image of her being tied up flashed, once again, through Mariette's mind. She imagined herself squirming under her suitor's ministrations while fighting the bonds tying her to the bed. Her heart raced as her lover's kisses travelled up her body, and his helmet approached her opening.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Lynn's blissful sigh.

Cepheus, who had kept an eye on the door, had noticed Venus's arrival and her recording of Cassiopeia's punishment. He intensified his efforts.

Cassiopeia squirmed under Cepheus's ministrations, pulling against the straps to escape the torture. "Please, my king... please... I can't take more... punishment... Make it up... with me... Fuck me!"

Cepheus ended his ministrations of Cassi's pussy. "The next time you cheat on me, it will be worse." He slithered up his queen's body and took a nipple into his mouth. His dick tucked in anticipation, touching Cassi's thigh.

Lynn could feel Cepheus's dick's frequent tucks against her thigh, and she rolled her hips, trying to make contact. After a minute, Cepheus continued his advance up Lynn's body, his helmet easily located the entrance to her love canal and slid effortlessly into the slippery tunnel.

Cassi mewled contentedly, as Cepheus filled her pussy.

Mariette's thoughts returned to her fantasy, imagining that it was her pussy which got filled with a hard dick. She let out a breath which she hadn't realise that she had held. She shook her head, knowing it wasn't on the cards while she was unwilling to admit to it openly. Her only option was if she was forced into the situation.

Cepheus pushed all the way in; he pulled slowly back. His hormones were at dangerously high levels; he stood the risk of a premature trigger for anything small.

Cassi bucked into his next thrust, and his next. She sensed Cepheus's inner tension. He wanted to draw out the action for both their extended enjoyment, but his hormones urged him on for a quick release. She knew a long build-up to a release, for both, would be rewarding, but she was still breathless from being on the receiving end of Cepheus's cunnilingus skills.

Cassi bit her bottom lip and rolled her hips with all her might, within the constraints of her bonds, into Cepheus's thrust. "Come in me. Don't worry." She lifted her hips and kept them there for Cepheus's next thrust. "Blast your cum deep in me."

"Uuuhhrrr!" Cepheus thrust hard into Lynn, releasing his load deeply inside her vagina. More loads got discharged during his next two thrusts. He leaned in and kissed Lynn intimately, his dick continuing to tuck inside her pussy every few seconds, and a trickle from his meatus continued to escape into his queen's vagina.

"Okay, you two lovebirds, time to move on." Venus hadn't stopped recording.

Lynn smiled when William broke the kiss. "Bill, you're quite a bull, a stud!"

William chuckled. "Unfortunately, for over a decade, a steer would be a more accurate description. I'm firing blanks." He wanted to make sure both women knew that he couldn't make them pregnant. He looked at Mariette. "Are you still recording?"

"Must I stop?"

Cepheus shook his head. "Can you capture me pulling out? I want to see the damage I have done."

Mariette captured Cepheus's withdrawal, the first blobs appearing, then a burst accompanied by bubbles, until it slowed down to a trickle before she stopped the recording. She looked at Cepheus. "Brandon... Orion said we must discuss house rules. He'll fall in with anything we agree to."

After William had removed the straps, Lynn sat on the edge of the king-size bed. She started the list, opening with: "No unapproved recordings. I want this recording deleted."

William countered: "I disagree; we're all consenting adults. We record anything, anywhere and anytime, but we agree to keep it among ourselves."

Lynn blushed. "I guess I was caught off-guard. I accept your counter rule." All eyes turned to Mariette.

Mariette didn't want to appear too eager to accept. She bit her lip, as if pondering. "I guess I'm also in, recordings anywhere, anytime and anything."

William added: "Nothing happens behind closed doors, and no sneaking away."

Before the duo could react, he continued. "We maintain a 'no clothes' policy when in and around the house." He waved his hand over his naked body. "I comply already." He waved towards Lynn. "So does my queen."

Mariette blushed, she was already uncomfortable in her briefs, she had her arm wrapped across her breasts and looked at Lynn for support. "What do you think?"

Lynn smiled. "I comply, so it suits me."

Mariette tried to delay. "Roleplay only starts tomorrow."

Lynn countered. "You'll be the odd-one-out."

Mariette blushed, not ready to undress in front of William, or let him or Lynn do her the favor. "I'll undress in my room when we're done with our meeting." She looked at William. "I'm off-limits." Her gaze shifted to Lynn. "I'm not as comfortable with men, like you, with your bunch of friends-with-benefits."

Lynn interrupted her. "Off-limits for William until tomorrow sunrise. But not off-limits for Cepheus when our role-play starts tomorrow morning."

When Mariette shook her head, Lynn continued. "It took you less than six hours to take a liking in Mandla's big black cock on Maundy Thursday." She assumed character and looked at Cepheus. "Priapus."

William nodded. "Regarding meals and drinks, we thought us men will take responsibility for the supply of all the groceries and to prepare supper with the goddesses' support. And my queen and the lovely goddess of love and seduction will take charge to prepare brunch with our support."

Lynn looked at William. "I guess these were the important issues. We can discuss grey areas when they pop up. Help me remove the soiled linen and make the bed with new ones before we go outside and see how Brandon is doing." Her gaze shifted to Mariette. "And you go to your bedroom and make sure you comply with the dress code."

William stopped them and waved Brandon's mobile. "We must only use Brandon's mobile for photos and video recordings; it has an excellent camera. The men will serve drinks while the women oversee the laundry."

Lynn chuckled. "I noticed a laundromat in the resort's community center, I assume its use is permitted."

----

Mariette was relieved that William was facing away, sitting at the outdoor table, with Lynn next to him, when she stepped outside,

William was browsing the internet from his mobile, sharing information with Lynn.

Mariette aimed at Brandon. "How is it going?"

Brandon looked at her. "Your timing is good, I'm ready to take everything off the grill." He pointed at a plate. "Hold it close for the braaibroodjies."

When the braaibroodjies were all taken from the grill, she set it on the table and blushed as William looked at her breasts. Next, she held the large serving pan, so Brandon could remove the boerewors and lamb chops from the grill and avoided William's gaze.

"Dinner is ready." Brandon stepped away from the grill and removed the apron. "Phew, this was a life saver. Orion's sword would have been grilled like a boerewors without this protection."

Venus looked around, saw nobody rushing in to plate their meal, and decided to go first; ladies should go first in any case. When done, she chuckled. "Your turn, Cassi, the men wouldn't dish up before you are done."

Lynn stood up and started to plate her food.

Orion waited for Cepheus to look at him. He waved his empty glass at him. "Cepheus, your duty was to keep our glasses full." He looked at the two women. "Are you still good?"

Lynn raised a half-empty glass. "I'm fine."

Mariette raised her glass. "I'll take a top-up."

William, stood up, emptied his glass of whiskey remnants, diluted in meltwater, and took the empty glasses from Brandon and Mariette.

Mariette had a good look of William's swaying dick. It wasn't erect, and no competition for Mandla's.

William handed out the drinks and, since Brandon had already plated his supper, plated his own meal and sat down next to Lynn.

Brandon waited for William to sit. "What kept you busy on your mobile just now?"

William took a braaibroodjie in his hand, bit a chunk out of the corner, chewed and swallowed it. He was nervous because of Brandon's doubts over the quality. He smiled as he raised his hand with the broodjie towards Brandon. "That granny knows her stuff. I can't beat this."

Brandon followed William's example, and nodded while chewing. He swallowed and looked at William. "This is really good, I hope she delivers in Potch."

With Brandon's concerns out of his mind, he looked at Brandon. "I didn't expect either of these two ladies to tell me anything about the Greco-Roman mythologies, but Cassi had surprised me."

"How?"

"She introduced Priapus to me."

Brandon frowned. "Who is Priapus?"

"Priapus was the son of Aphrodite and Dionysus, the wine god. Of course, Aphrodite being the Greek equivalent of Venus..." He looked at Mariette. "Did you know that Venus had nine children, all extramarital."

The knot in Mariette's tummy, which she had hoped had gotten untangled after she had swallowed Orion's sword, tightened with new tangles. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves.

Brandon swallowed a piece of boerewors and looked at William. "What is so special about Prepus?

Lynn answered since Willam had just taken a bite of his chop "Pri-a-pus, Priapus. He had a grotesquely large penis with a permanent and painful erection."

Brandon chuckled. "I assume his services were in high demand with the goddesses."

William had swallowed the piece of chop. "He had a curse; he couldn't sustain his erection for sexual intercourse."

After swallowing another bite of his braaibroodjie, Brandon looked up. "Why was Pri-apus mentioned?"

"I told William of our, Mariette's and mine, visit to an isiXhosa man named Mandla for the Easter weekend, who had a very large dick, the largest I have ever seen or have had in my pussy. I was unaware of Priapus's curse, though, because he had no problem sustaining his erection while he fucked me."

Brandon looked at Mariette. "I take it that Mandla had his dick in you, too?"

The knot in Mariette's tummy grew, tighter, bigger with more tangles.

William jumped the gun. "Apparently within six hours after arriving at his house."

Mariette gasped, William had just pulled the knot tighter.

Lynn corrected him. "Six hours after meeting him at Club Fantasia."

Mariette blushed; she had to escape - it seemed as if everyone had teamed up against her, including Lynn. "Excuse me I have to pee." She shifted her plate. "I'm done eating anyway." She stood up and rushed towards the house. Her shoulders shook when a sob ripped through her body.

William looked at Lynn, trying to edge the conversation towards his fantasy of doing a dual penetration. "You said Mandla's brother came over on the Sunday?"

Lynn nodded. "Yes, Mandla couldn't handle the two of us and called in reinforcements, Rolihlahla, but everybody called him Roli." She chuckled. "His isiXhosa name means 'to shake a branch' and is supposed to mean 'troublemaker'." She took a deep breath. "As a wordplay of his name, he referred to his dick as a rollie, like the shortened form of 'revolver' because his 'rollie' can fire an endless stream of bullets. His cock wasn't as large as Mandla's, but he could sustain a strong ejaculation for some time. Shot after shot."

William looked at Brandon. "Lynn said they took her simultaneously and that she wouldn't mind if the two of us try it out on her. What do you think?"

A shiver ran down Brandon's spine. "As long as I don't have to use the caboose."

William chuckled. "I don't mind, I took Nicole in her pooper after you pulverised her pussy."

Lynn stood up and looked at the men. "While you sort it out, let me check up on Mariette. The whole experience with Mandla and Roli left her insecure. She needs some TLC."

Brandon looked at William. "Mariette deepthroated me, said that Mandla had taught her and she did it on her own with Roli. Fuck, you must try it out; it is next level."

"I had it on my bucket list years ago, but Helena, my ex, wasn't interested in exploring anything kinky in bed or when intimate, so, I never proposed it and my desire to experience it had faded. If you recommend it, then it may be something to ask her to do when we are together."

When Lynn re-joined them, Brandon looked at her, waiting for news. "Mariette is fine, still emotional, she thought that we had teamed up against her. She is waiting for you in her bed, asking for no role play, and no photos or video recordings. Just plain, slow, intimate sex."

She was Cassi when she addressed Cepheus. "Your queen had escaped from her throne. How would you like to punish her?"

Brandon thought it wise to excuse himself.

Cepheus looked at his naked queen. "It is a nice afternoon, let us continue with what we started on that concrete bench." He took Cassi's hand and led her to the concrete bench. He straddled the lounge cushion and lay on his back.

"I want Cassi to give her king a royal, full-service lap dance." He held his dick uptight for his queen to skewer herself onto his dick. He heard Cassi's blissful mewling, while her hot wet pussy-walls slowly devoured his dick.

Brandon knocked softly on his half-closed door of the pink bedroom. "Mariette, can I come in?" He heard something between a sob and a 'yes' and stepped inside. "Mariette?"

Mariette was curled up in a fetal position under the duvet, her eyes flickered open when she heard Brandon's voice. "Lie with me. Hold me in your arms."

He closed the door behind him.

"We agreed to leave doors open." Marriette's voice was soft.

"It is to prevent the taking of surprise photos. Lynn said you objected against the taking of photos."

Mariette gave a dry chuckle. "I don't care, I think it is hot. I think the 'no photo' stance was her own idea. You can set your mobile up to take photos of us if you want."

"Do you want me to?"

Mariette nodded. "Photos, not videos."

Brandon smiled. "My mobile has a vice-operated camera trigger. It takes a photo a second after you say 'smile', 'shoot' or 'cheese'." He set the mobile up in the cupboard on a fine balance, using the front camera to set up properly, and looked at Mariette. "Want to try it out?"

Mariette shook her head. "No, you try."

"Shoot!"

*Click* The photo displayed on the screen for a second.

"Great!" Brandon looked at Mariette. "Should I spoon you?"

Mariette shook her head. "No, face me."

Brandon slipped under the duvet, Mariette's body was shaking. He passed an arm under Mariette's neck, the other slithered over her body in an embrace. He nudged Mariette's tucked-up legs onto his tummy and opened his legs for her feet to pass through so he could envelope her body more completely. His lips started to kiss her forehead in slow, soft kisses, while he whispered sweet nothings to her.

Mariette could feel the knot in her tummy started to relax and unravel. Her trembling subsided and she stirred, offering her lips for Brandon to kiss.

Cassi and Cepheus passed their closed door without question; they were rather discussing contemporary issues. Cepheus expressed his wish to have had Brandon's camera for his finale and Cassiopeia complained about goo running down her legs.

Mariette chuckled. "See, Lynn is the one to change the subject when filming her is mentioned."

Soon, shower water started to splatter in the next-door bathroom.

Mariette straightened her legs, keeping the lower one passing between Brandon's thighs, while she curled her upper leg slightly backwards. Her new position had turned her slightly on her back and she helped Brandon's upper hand onto her breast.

Brandon cupped her breast and found Mariette's lips again.

Mariette mewled contentedly, as more of the knot in her tummy untangled, and she reached for Brandon's dick, whispering sweet affections of her own between kisses.

Brandon's dick stirred, and he rolled his palm tenderly over Mariette's nipple.

The splatter of water from the next-door shower had stopped, but neither Mariette nor Brandon had noticed. Their tentative foreplay, which had started slow and steady, had slowly but surely gained momentum. Mariette had rolled fully on her back, which enabled Brandon's hand, that was wrapped around her neck, to assist with nipple duty.

As their foreplay picked up steam, Mariette had rolled further onto her back, giving Brandon's nipple assistant the increased access to take over nipple duty entirely. This freed up Brandon's other hand to explore her nether regions.

Mariette fanned her legs out, when Brandon's hand reached her pubis and a finger probed her wet folds.

Brandon's erection intensified when he realized that Mariette had flared her legs so he could access her sacred areas unobstructed. His finger slid easily down her oyster's wet inner slit and plunged into her honey pot. He pulled back and probed for the oyster's pearl under its hood.

Mariette's grip on Brandon's rock-hard shaft tightened, and she reached down with her free hand to trap Brandon's hand in place. Her own finger plunged into the honey pot while her hips bucked into his ministrations of her pearl. "Kiss my breast."

Brandon leaned over and enveloped her open nipple with his lips. He rolled her nipple between his teeth, nibbling slightly onto it, while suckling her breast with growing intensity. Her areola contracted in a labyrinth pattern when he pulled back and blew over the wet nipple.

Mariette's breathing shortened and quickened; the grip of her hand on her lover's phallus continued to tighten and gave intermittent jerks. "Ooohhh fuuuck, yesss!" Her body started to quiver as she floated towards bliss-land on cloud nine, away from the scathing comments which had made her withdraw. All but the core of the knot in her tummy had unraveled.

When Mariette finally stepped off cloud nine into the present, she reached for Brandon's hip and pulled him closer; her fingers still wet from clam-digging. There was one small, yet essential step necessary to have the knot completely unraveled.

"Come, lay on top of me."

Brandon looked at her. "Do you want me inside?"

Mariette nodded. "But keep still, I'll set the pace."

Brandon started to roll onto Mariette.

"Stop... Wait!" Mariette worked the duvet off their bodies. "I have warmed up... Shoot!"

Brandon's camera reacted from the cupboard. *Click*

Brandon rolled onto his knees between Mariette's spread-out legs. "Smile!" The camera clicked again.

While Brandon's cock probed for the opening of Mariette's honey pot, and after locating it, disappeared into the sweet depths beyond, the words 'Shoot!, 'Smile!" and 'Cheese!' were uttered frequently by both Brandon and Mariette, while the camera captured Brandon's dick's penetration into Mariette's love hole in short increments.

Brandon stopped when balls deep, his torso supported on his elbows with his hands wrapped around Mariette's shoulders. He lay still as ordered, and lowered his lips onto Mariette's.

Mariette returned the kiss and wrapped her feet over Brandon's knees. "To keep you trapped."

Brandon chuckled. "No need, I'm already in the grip of a penis fly trap." His lips returned and he whispered sweet nothings between kisses.

Mariette whirred contentedly and, after a few minutes of savouring the situation, started to buck her hips every few seconds while returning Brandon's muttered affections with flirty whispers into his ear between kisses.

Brandon followed her lead, pushing back into Mariette every time she made her move. Their moves, whilst remaining soft and tender, gradually, almost imperceptibly slowly, became more frequent. Their moves morphed into an intimate dance to the music of 'Unchained Melody', full of kisses, loving whispers and the promise of something faster.

As the song's last lines faded out, their moves blended into the faster beat of 'Only You' and for the duration of the song, it was enough. As the song neared its end, both felt ready for more. Their kissing reflected their much-needed desire to pick up the pace and the opening tunes of Zorba (Sirtaki) faded in even before 'Only You' could properly fade out. Their moves continued to match the music's accelerating beat and energy.

Brandon was the first to falter, his moves became erratic thrusts, desperate for a release he tried to hold back.

Mariette lost the rhythm between the fast beat of the music and Brandon's out-of-rhythm thrusts. She rolled her hips into Brandon and held them there while her own release built like a growing snowball. She wrapped her arms around Brandon's head and pulled him in for a kiss.

"Haaarrrlll!" Brandon rammed hard and blasted virile batter onto Mariette's fertile womb.

"Shoooot!" Mariette's voice reflected her inner tension.

*Click*

Brandon buried his dick deep in Mariette's love tunnel and held it there while delivering another load of mother-making batter. He pulled back and thrust back in with less urgency. His moves had died down with the music.

Sex juices trickled down Mariette's perineum. "Shoot!" She wanted to have a record of the moment her mission was accomplished.

*Click*

Mariette breathed out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. She could relax, the dominoes towards her pregnancy, which she had carefully arranged, had started to topple.

Their lips finally met, and for a while, they were content with just being together.

Brandon broke the kiss. "Sorry, I couldn't delay any longer. I tried to hold back until you..."

Mariette pulled him into a short kiss, his chest pressed harder onto her breasts. "Don't worry, I remember from back in the Kruger that you are a two-pump chump. Besides, you already helped me onto cloud nine for a wonderful trip." Mariette finally relaxed, the knot had unraveled.

Brandon tried to roll off, but Mariette stopped him, her legs still folded over his.

"Stay on top. Stay in me." She wanted to keep the momentum, not only would Brandon's sperm get more time to get into her womb, but it would be more likely for him to top his load of swimmers in her womb up before the morning.

Mariette smiled; it was only Friday night, and she was due to ovulate on Tuesday. She could only be better off, if Brandon continued to supply his mother-making batter for the remainder of their time together.

Brandon looked into Mariette's eyes. "How do you feel?" There was an angelic glow on her face.

"Better, thank you for taking it slow." With the knot untangled and the weight that was pressing her down gone, her nerves had settled.

She felt she owed an explanation to Brandon. She exhaled deeply, knowing that she couldn't disclose that her nerves were tense because she wanted to get pregnant by him. His first load of virile sperm would hopefully find their way into her fertile womb and swim up her tubes to wait for a soon-to-be-released ovum.

She sucked her cheeks in and took a deep breath. "Sorry for my breakdown during supper. I was nervous, and things were said that I interpreted as a personal attack on me."

Brandon nodded. "I could see that you were nervous."

"Thanks." Mariette pecked a kiss on Brandon's lips, and continued. "The fact is that I'm not proud of what I had done over the Easter weekend. I was at Mandla's to support Lynn, not to fuck around. I was her escape strategy if things went south, but I ended up having sex with two Black strangers, both with large cocks, to the point that I couldn't walk properly for the next two days."

Brandon ground his teeth before he responded. "Yet you boasted about your newly acquired skill to deepthroat."

"That... That's different, I was in Venus's character, who disclosed it to my lover, Orion." She clenched her jaw momentarily. "I also did it to calm my nerves."

Brandon's jaw tightened. "Why did you flee then?"

Mariette stiffened. "As I said, I'm not proud of what had happened. Then comments about my sex with Mandla and Roli overwhelmed me. You were the first, asking if I had sex with Mandla. Then William boasted that it took Mandla less than six hours after our arrival at his house. And before I could get any word in, Lynn corrected him, telling everybody how big a slut I was by adjusting the timeline to six hours after meeting him at the night club."

Brandon had heard enough. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry, my question seemed to be the spark that ignited everything."

Mariette placed a finger on his lips. "Don't blame yourself, I was nervous and saw everything as an attack on my person."

Brandon continued. "I'm not judging you. Why don't you accept that it has happened and embody the persona of Venus, think of the experience as an opportunity for 'Venus' to expand her horizons? In mythology, Venus had an excessive sexual appetite with many sex partners. Although she was married to Vulcan, with whom she had no children, she had at least four children with Mars and another with Mercury. She had sex with mortals, like Adonis; Aeneas - the Trojan hero was her child with another mortal, Anchises. So, don't let it bother you, take the most of your experience and build on it, like you did by surprising me with your deepthroating magic."

"Thank you." Mariette touted her lips for a kiss.

Brandon leaned in and whispered affections between kisses.

****

Brandon woke up; he was still lying on top of Mariette - he hadn't realized that he had fallen asleep. The last that he remembered was him kissing Mariette's earlobe. Then he felt the source of his disturbance; Mariette's hips had bucked under him. He took Mariette's earlobe, which was brushing his lips, back into his mouth and nibbled lovingly onto it. His dick stiffened and met Mariette's next hip roll.

Mariette purred into his ear and pulled him tighter onto her, while rolling her hips into Brandon. "You awake?" She already knew the answer as his growing dick reached deeper into her. She turned her head, offering her lips.

Brandon's lips met hers, and continued to kiss her forehead, eyelids, cheeks while breathing reassurances that she was special, that she mattered.

"Fuck me again, keep it slow. Shoot!"

*Click*

Brandon pulled back and pushed his dick back into Mariette's pussy, repeatedly, with a slow, rhythmic pace. He, too, wanted a long, drawn-out fuck-session.

"Shoot!"... *Click*

****

Saturday Morning

Birdsong, announcing the coming of the new day, woke Brandon, his face snuggled in Mariette's neck. He kept still, he was still on top of Mariette, his semi-erect dick stirred in her wet and warm pussy. For a while, he didn't move, except it was only his dick which ominously nudged deeper with every tuck.

Mariette's eyes flickered open, blinded by the room's light from the ceiling. All was the same as it had been after their midnight fuck. She was still pinned under Brandon, his mother-maker was still buried inside her. She smiled, his virile seed had hopefully entered her womb and was ready to battle for breeding rights with a soon-to-be-released ovum.

Then she felt it, the tuck inside her. Her grip on her lover's back and hips tightened and she bucked her hips into him. "Fuck me one more time."

"Only if we are in character."

Mariette nodded, allowing Orion to breed one more time with Venus.

The goddess of fertility and seduction whirred blissfully to the slow beat of the water splatter from the next-door shower, which announced that Cepheus and Cassiopeia were preparing for the new day.

"Shoot!" *Click*

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William had retrieved the shower stool from the blue bedroom's shower, the one he had sat on two nights ago with Donna riding his dick. The one he had stood up from to fuck Donna, suspended on his dick, with her back against the shower wall. It was the first time he had done it; his ex hadn't been into adventurous sex, she would only allow missionary and spooning.

Cassiopeia was riding Cepheus's royal dick, while he sat on the stool. She chuckled as he lifted a breast to take a nipple into his mouth. "You've got a lot of stamina for a gramps. Three times during the night, and I'm sure you're going to take me here in the shower again."

Cepheus had plans with Cassiopeia in the shower, but needed some rest first. He suckled on his queen's breast for a while, before responding. "You love it being tied up."

Cassiopeia smiled. "It is my destiny."

"Orion came prepared to get you tied up. Do any of your friends, your friends with benefits, have similar infrastructure?"

Lynn nodded. "Of the five, only one made the effort, but only because he himself loved being tied up while I dominated him."

Cepheus's dick tucked inside his queen's love tunnel. "Doesn't the novelty wear off?"

"I love to fight the bonds while getting a good fuck, but they must be strong. Every time I do it, it is a different battle." Cassiopeia chuckled. "And then, there is the unexpected, I had my strongest orgasm ever over the Easter weekend. while being tied up."

"Yeah?"

"Mandla - Priapus - had straps on the bed in his main bedroom. By Sunday lunch, he had already serviced me at least ten times since our arrival Thursday night. I was tied up, with a few exceptions, like when we were in the shower, for most of these. Then, after Sunday lunch, he tied me up and blindfolded me. The foreplay was intense; I had no clue as to what to expect. He took it slow; I had to entreat him to get his dick into my pussy, and I almost came by the time his helmet pierced through my vulvar cleft.

"Once he started to work his dick, I begged him to kiss me... But when his lips met mine and his tongue darted into my mouth, I realized that Mandla had fooled me, it was his friend, Roli, inside me; he had a tongue piercing. I was shocked and tried to fight, but the straps were too strong for me. I tried to fight the orgasm, but when it came, it was more intense and more prolonged than any other orgasm I ever had."

"Did you bring a blindfold?" The idea of having sex with his queen tied up and blindfolded made his cock rock hard.

"No, I guess I should have brought one."

Cepheus had recovered from their pre-shower sex and felt ready for the next step. "Kiss me." His hands cupped his queen's buttocks. "Wrap your arms around my neck and hold tight." His dick tucked, as his grip tightened on Cassiopeia's firm, athletic globes.

Cassiopeia, anticipating her king's next move, leaned in and kissed him while wrapping her arms around his neck while clamping her legs around his waist.

"Hmmphh," Cepheus grunted; it took all his strength to stand up. Although Cassiopeia weighed a few kilograms more than Donna, he managed. He took a step forward.

Cassiopeia, bracing herself for the impact of her back against the wall, tightened her grip on Cepheus's neck and waist. Her back slammed into the wall with a thud.

The king claimed his queen's pussy with a thrust into her. "Rhaaarrrl!" Semen filled her pussy. "Aarrrghh" With another victorious thrust, he blasted more juice into her warm honey pot.

"Ooohhh, fuuuck!" Cassiopeia's vagina clasped onto Cepheus. She had slipped an inch or two down the wall and the thrust had gone deeper than before. "Fuuuck, yesss!" She rolled her hips into the next thrust. She slipped another inch down the wall and sensed that Cepheus was struggling to keep her suspended. Her legs released their lock around his waist and reached for the ground.

With a grunt, Cepheus delivered more juice into his lover's love-hole and retained the pressure for a while.

William broke the kiss and pulled back, his deflating dick slipping from Lynn's vagina. "I think it is time to clean up and see what the other lovers have been up to."

As William turned off the water, splatter from the shower next-door drifted through the walls.

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Lynn was still drying her hair when William was done shaving. He went to the lounge to wait for the rest of the household to join up. He switched on the television and selected a sports channel to catch up on the highlights of the past few days. The Barcelona Open quarter-final game between Andrey Rublev and Thomas Machac was on. He sat on the middle seat of the three-seater to face the television.

Brandon joined him, just as Rublev took the first set, six to four, and took a seat on the two-seater. "How did it go?"

William chuckled. "Lynn is a true Cassiopeia, loved to be tied to her throne." He looked over his shoulder into the passage to make sure neither woman was present. "She told me that the most intense orgasm she ever had was when she was tied up and blindfolded, only to discover that Mandla had fooled her and that it was a stranger, one of Mandla's pals, who had fucked her."

Brandon smiled slyly. "I'm sure they'll have sleep masks at the shop at the community center."

William shook his head. "I don't think it will have the same effect. Cassiopeia wouldn't mind either of us going down on her."

Brandon's smile widened. "Do you think your pal would be interested in doing us a favor and fuck around?"

William nodded. "I believe he would. He got out of a messy divorce a year ago. Apparently, his big dick became too popular among his wife's friends." He took a deep breath. "How did it go on your side?"

Brandon nodded. "Quite well, we did it three times in the bed, and again in the shower."

William looked curious. "Any pointers? We'll probably swap next round."

Brandon nodded. "Check if she wants to roleplay, we didn't. But she may be more comfortable if it is Venus, rather than Mariette, with a stranger."

"Anything else?"

"Don't rush, she's more relaxed than when we went to bed after supper, but she might shut down."

William frowned. "Are we back to taking pictures after brunch?

Brandon nodded and waved his phone. "Mariette isn't the problem, Lynn is. She even asked me to set up the camera to take pictures, and took step-by-step pictures of me penetrating her."

"Can you show me?"

Brandon moved over to sit next to William and started to show him from the most recent. He chuckled. "This one was taken just now, before we went to shower. Mariette had set the camera off just as I blasted my batter into her."

He scrolled to the next photo. "Mariette set this one off just before..."

"Go back one" William nodded. "I can see. See over here, goo is pouring out of her pussy, and on the other one, there was nothing. You surely blasted a shitload of batter into her."

Brandon had just enough time to have a look on the pre-orgasm photo before the image dimmed and a low-battery warning appeared. "Let me go and charge this." He stood up and went into the kitchen where they had set up the charging station.

Lynn, her hair dry and her face glammed up, entered and flipped the seat cushions of the two chairs before sitting down on the two-seater. She patted the seat next to her when Brandon returned.

Brandon looked at Lynn, as he sat down. "William said you're the living embodiment of Cassiopeia."

Lynn chuckled. "At his age, Cepheus needs a woman who can't get away."

"Ghumph!" William snorted his rejection. Then he smiled. "Tell Brandon how Roli surprised you."

Lynn took a deep breath. "It was Sunday after lunch; Mariette and I had been fucking around with Mandla since Thursday night." She chuckled as she noticed Brandon's raised eyebrows. "It was Easter weekend in case you'd forgotten. He had straps pre-installed on his bed, he also seemed to have a fetish of having sex with helpless women, and I was eager to test the straps out. We did it a few times in the shower and in the lounge, but mostly, I was tied down.

"Sunday, after lunch, he tied me up again, but this time, he also blindfolded me. The whole experience was surreal, different, which made my arousal more intense. After he had dined at my Y for a while, the ministrations shifted to my breasts. I was sooo close to cloud nine by the time my vagina sensed his tip and started to fill me, my whole body was trembling. I begged Mandla for a kiss as the dick inside me started to ram back and forth with a heavenly rhythm."

Lynn gave a dramatic pause. "I came so hard when he kissed me, because it wasn't Mandla, Mandla doesn't have a tongue piercing. I tried to escape, but the straps were too strong." She took a deep breath and her eyes lit up. "It was, by far, the strongest orgasm I have had in my entire life."

Brandon winked at William. "Shall we try, and blindfold Cassiopeia?"

Lynn chuckled. "You may try, but I wouldn't react that strongly."

William barged in. "But would you be able to tell which one of us it is?"

Lynn smiled and took Brandon's hand. "I've had enough of your dick to tell if it is you. But I'll have to test drive this man's dick once or twice, but I'm sure I'll be able to tell you apart." Then she looked at Brandon. "How did it go with Venus?"

Brandon nodded. "Quite well, we did it three times, without me pulling out once."

William's eyes stared in disbelief at Brandon. "What!? You took her three times in a row?"

Brandon had noticed that Mariette had paused behind the three-seater. "No, we took it slow and fell asleep in between. But somehow, I remained hard enough and stayed inside her."

"Venus does that to a man." Lynn noticed Mariette and pointed at the three-seater. "Speaking of the devil, take a seat."

Brandon waited for Mariette to sit down next to him. "Venus surprised me with something special while we waited for the fire to turn into embers." He looked at Mariette. "I assume Cassiopeia lacks the skill; you must give her a few pointers."

Lynn, not to be outdone, looked at Brandon. "What did she do?"

Brandon chuckled. "She gave me a killer blowjob deep into her throat."

Mariette blushed. "It wasn't necessary to blurt it out like that."

Lynn stepped in. "There's no need for Venus to give Cassiopeia deepthroating pointers. Roli helped her to master the skill." She looked at Mariette. "Where did you learn to deepthroat? Who showed you the ropes?"

Mariette blushed. "Mandla."

"How many times have you done it?"

"Two - Roli, and then Orion yesterday. Three, if you count Mandla's instruction."

William broke the awkward silence that followed. "I guess you ladies should get going with brunch. Maybe I should show you what the menu options are for today and tomorrow."

****

Brandon was the last to finish off his English Breakfast - he had his dibs on anything that was left. He shifted his plate towards the middle and looked around at the others. "That takes care of brunch. Now to discuss our recreational activities for the day."

Lynn looked at Brandon. "Can you two gentlemen take the plates and stuff to the scullery so Mariette and I can wash up?"

When the dishes were all in the scullery, Lynn looked at the men. "You two can go and find a name for Roli in the lounge, while Venus and Cassiopeia work out our next moves."

William chuckled. "Any trait of Roli you want to exploit?"

Lynn chuckled. "His rollie had an endless supply of semen."

Lynn, with a rolled-up towel under her arm, was the first to return and stood in front of the big screen. She took the remote and switched the television off. She waited for the men to look at her. "Could you get a mythological name for Roli?"

Brandon and William exchanged looks, until Brandon pointed at William.

William took a deep breath. "There is no easy fit, besides Priapus, in the Greco-Roman mythology. But Priapus is already the name for Mandla. However, in Sumerian mythology, there is a fertility god 'Enki', who could have filled rivers with his cum."

Lynn looked at William and then at Brandon. "Enki is good." She took a deep breath. "I told you yesterday that I have a broad outline for our roleplay." Her gaze shifted between the men a few times. "For Cepheus's benefit, I'm giving a quick recap of the 'Mythical gods theatre company's play, 'Orion's Sexploration of two Heavenly Bodies'.

"Venus had just come of age, and expanded her tutoring in her fields of expertise, being seduction and sexuality, to include the male gods on Pleasure Island. Cassiopeia was also there, and lacking confidence after giving birth to her beautiful daughter Andromeda, asked Venus to help her regain her confidence. It was during this instruction that Orion walked in on them, from where it all escalated into a big fuck-fest."

Lynn looked at the two men. "Look, we can pretend otherwise, but we all know that we're here for a good fuck, for another fuck-fest. And there is no better reason for a good fuck than to get women, Venus and I, in this case, pregnant..."

William chuckled. "Not going to happen with this steer's semen, but I'll gladly play along."

Lynn looked at William; he had played into her hand, in case she needed to set Brandon's fears, which she expected to be voiced soon, at ease.

"Since this is a play, as you rightly point out, a fake drama, why not pretend that you can still father babies? And since both Cepheus and Orion have the potential, for the purposes of this drama. to get any of us pregnant, this drama will take the form of a Olympics for breeding rights."

Brandon's mind had processed the narrative and his eyes grew wide. He looked at Lynn after connecting the dots that lesbians may not use a form of birth control. And he had already pumped Mariette's pussy full of his baby-batter. "Are you still taking those silli seeds?" He recalled from their tryst in the Kruger that some 'silli seeds' were Lynn's reference to 'The Pill'.

Lynn decided that attack would be the best defense and sounded offended. "You make it sound as if Mariette and I would come to Pleasure Island unprepared and unprotected, knowing full well what the associated risks are."

She leaned closer and whispered, as if to share a secret. "We started to take Silphium seeds well in time to be safe for Easter Weekend, the weekend with Mandla and... with Priapus and Enki."

She grinned slyly, hoping that Brandon wouldn't figure out that their intention was, indeed, to get Mariette pregnant. "I would have risked pregnancy over Easter weekend if I hadn't taken my daily dose of Silphium seeds." In the back of her mind, she hoped that Mandla had succeeded in getting her pregnant.

She took a deep breath. "Just as William, Cepheus, would pretend that he could father children, Marriette and I or Venus and Cassiopeia, would pretend that we can get pregnant, although in real life, we can't."

Brandon relaxed after hearing Lynn's false assertions. "I'm sorry, but I should be careful. In mythology, Orion had fathered lots of children. Legend has it that he had fifty sons with the nymphs valone. And a few more with some other goddesses and mortals. I, Brandon, must be sure that the same fate doesn't befall me. I'm sorry to insist, but I must be sure. Promise me that you're both taking those sylipium seeds."

Lynn chuckled. "Sil-FEE-um, Silphium seeds. Promise..." She added in her mind, 'that we haven't taken any for months'. She felt bad about the lie, but she had no option. "The premise of the sequel is that both Venus and I want to get pregnant, both are unsure if they want Orion, the hunter to be the father, or Cepheus, the king of Ethiopia. Since Venus, Cassiopeia and Orion are already on Pleasure Island, this would be where the sequel starts.

Mariette interrupted from the kitchen. "We have already agreed to shorten Cassi-whatsername to 'Cassi', like back in the Kruger. Can we stick to it please?" Unlike Lynn, she hadn't ensured that she had the name right.

When there was no objection, Lynn continued. "I guess that settles it, I'll be Cassi during the play. Let me provide some background. "A few years ago, 2020 to be exact, Cassi was hiding on Pleasure Island, from the monster that Orion's father..." She looked at Brandon. "What is your father's name again?"

"Poseidon."

Lynn continued. "Poseidon had sent his monster to punish Cassi for boasting that her Andromeda was more beautiful than Poseidon's nymphs." She chuckled. "The same nymphs with whom Orion had fathered fifty sons. There, she met Venus, who had just come of age and could progress into the instruction of penetrative intercourse with the gods, goddesses and other mortals, especially Adonis.

"During her instructions of the gods, Venus became broody. She was the goddess of fertility, and without any offspring, she lacked the authority to give instruction and guidance. Cassi, who had gained confidence in her own sexuality, was also getting broody.

"Meanwhile, Cepheus learned that his dear queen, Cassi, was in danger. He, too, rushed to Pleasure Island to plead with Orion to spare his queen.

"Unaware of Venus's and Cassi's desires to get pregnant, Orion and Cepheus roamed Pleasure Island. He suggested the two of them partake in challenges. If Cepheus won, Orion would spare Cassi. And If Orion came out on top, he could punish Cassi as he wished.

"When Venus and Cassi learned of the challenge, they conspired to add challenges to determine how the mating rights would be allocated."

Lynn smiled. "That just about summarizes the context for the play. And with this, I'll start the narration of the sequel." She unfolded the towel and held it in front of her, blocking her view of the two men, as if the towel was a theatre curtain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Mythical Gods Theatre's latest production, 'Celestial Battle for Conjunctions'. Please applaud for Act One." She dropped the towel and clapped her hands.

The rest followed her lead and applauded the 'opening' of the stage. Lynn and Mariette looked at Brandon and then at William before the applause faded down. "Orion and Cepheus were still deliberating on the first challenge in a quiet corner of Pleasure Island when Cassi, being a cheating wife, ignored her king and sat on Orion's lap."

She walked over and sat unceremoniously on Brandon's lap, pushing a breast into his chest. "Orion, nice to see you again."

Brandon sensed that it was his turn to converse. "Nice to see you again, Cassi. What have you been up to since our paths separated?"

Lynn chuckled. "I'm glad you asked. Enki taught me the art of swallowing a sword, and I know you have a nice sword. Would you be interested in a demo?"

Brandon nodded, enthusiastically. "Hell, yesss, I would love such a demonstration." His sword grew hard under Cassi's thigh.

Cassi looked over at her king. "And as luck happens to be, I ran into Venus, who had learned the art of scepter swallowing from none other than Priapus. And Venus had challenged me into a contest. She offered to demonstrate her skill on Cepheus's scepter, to see who could get the fastest result."

Venus strolled in from the kitchen and sat on Cepheus's lap. "But only if Cepheus also agrees to said competition." She took a deep breath and helped Cepheus's hand onto her breast.

"Fuck yes. Helena never agreed to do it."

Lynn saw an opportunity. "Helena... Helen of Troy? Have you been sleeping with other women behind your queen's back?" She looked at Orion. "Will you give a count down?"

William looked at Brandon. "I guess that's our first challenge?"

Brandon nodded and looked at William, who gave him a thumbs-up. "Ready... Set... Go!"

Cassi slipped off Orion's lap onto the floor. She pried Orion's knees apart while going onto her knees and started to work Orion's sword with her hands.

Venus followed a different strategy, and ordered Cepheus to lie on his back, straddling him and camel-toeing his scepter, as she lowered herself onto him. The fact that they were on the three-seater helped. "I'll make it up to you if we win."

Venus had seen firsthand how Priapus's dick resurrected with this treatment. She started to rock her hips back and forth. Soon, Cepheus's scepter was rock hard and coated in copious excretions from Venus's honey pot.

Venus slid onto the ground, scooping more pussy-mix, spreading it onto the scepter while Cepheus came upright. She spread his knees apart, his scepter ready to be swallowed. She pulled the foreskin back, swirled the helmet with her tongue, licking the pearl of pre-cum off the meatus before, finally, closing her lips over the staff.

"Ohhh, fuuuck, shit!" Cepheus couldn't keep quiet as the first gag reflex clamped onto his scepter's top ornament.

Cepheus's outcry had distracted Cassi, where she worked hard to get Orion's sword in a swallowable condition. She decided to go for broke; she spat on Orion's mushroom, worked it over the shaft along with the post-coital discharge that she had worked out. She swirled her tongue around the meatus, slipped the sword's tip into her mouth and started to bob her head, while scratching Orion's scrotum.

Orion took hold of Cassi's head and urged her on with soft motivations. He rolled his hips into Cassi's dive. "Holy fuck yes!" His outcry wasn't as raw as Cepheus's. His dick gained its final strength as Cassi's throat clamped onto the blade.

Venus had heard Orion's moan and pulled out all stops. She had had a head start but knew Orion's sword had a feather-light trigger.

"Oh yesss, keep it there, I'm..." Cepheus's scepter tucked in Venus's throat as another spasm clasped onto his shaft. "I'mmm..."

Orion himself had caught up. "Get ready..." Cassi pulled back and pumped Orion's sword vigorously. She had sensed the contraction of Orion's scrotum in preparation of his release.

"Uuuhhhrrrrllll!" Venus had pulled back and Cepheus filled her mouth with his man-juice.

"Haaarrrlll!" Orion plastered ropes of cum onto Cassi's face, covering her eyes, nose, mouth, some even landed on her hair.

The two women looked at each other, Cassi saw Venus's cum-filled open mouth, displaying the harvest of her efforts. Venus had to swallow, to prevent a cum-spray should she snort, when she noticed Cassi's cum-painted face with strings dripping onto her breasts.

Venus stood up and pushed Cepheus onto his back again, his head in the direction of Orion and Cassi. She noticed the questioning frown on his face. "Your reward - mating rights! Let's get your staff back in shape." She straddled Cepheus, camel-toeing his shaft as before.

Cepheus lay there, petrified, until Venus helped his hands onto her breasts.

Cassi, still on her knees between Orion's legs, chuckled and started to smear Orion's fertility paste over her face. "It is said that it contains rejuvenating properties."

Venus, who was facing Cassi shook her head. "Those claims are anecdotal at best and have no scientific basis."

Cassi's shoulders straightened as she countered. "Science hadn't existed in mythology. It was dominated by anecdotal observations." To prove her point, she also rubbed the semen which had dripped from her face over her breasts, making sure to cover her nipples and areolae.

Venus lifted her hips and helped Cepheus's scepter's top ornament into her fertile love box. "There is better anecdotal AND scientific evidence that semen applied internally has a more notable outcome." She swept her hand in an arch over her tummy, suggesting a third-trimester pregnancy.

William chuckled, playing the part of a virile Cepheus perfectly. "I'll gladly help you get there." He rolled Venus's nipples between his fingers.

Brandon's body stiffened and he looked at Lynn. "Promise me this is just a play."

William saved Lynn from lying. "She had already promised that both are taking birth control pills. I love the pretext, it is exciting to imagine that I may get this goddess pregnant, even though I'm firing blanks in real life."

Brandon's eyes continued to look questioningly at Lynn.

Lynn nodded. "You heard him."

Brandon relaxed. The whole idea of 'impregnating Venus' had him on edge, but it had also heightened his level of arousal. It was like William had said - the pretext of having sex with these 'heavenly bodies', to get them pregnant had its appeal.

Brandon wrapped his hands over Lynn's head. "See if you can get me to fire it straight into your tummy." Blissful mewling from Venus unsettled Orion, and he whispered. "See if you can get me to blow before geriatric Cepheus." His sword tucked, as Cassi's throat gagged onto it.

Cepheus chuckled. "I heard that. Game on!" He looked at Venus. "You think you can do it?"

Cassi bobbed her head up and down with greater ardour; her throat expanded every time Orion's sword filled it up.

Orion moaned; he was getting close.

Cepheus got impatient. He worked his feet off the couch to get upright, took Venus's globes in his hands. Venus wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as he stood up. He turned around and slammed Venus's back onto the couch and started to hammer feverishly into her.

Venus pulled Cepheus's lips into a kiss.

"Uuuhhhrrrrllll!" Cepheus plastered his barren semen onto Venus's fertile womb, taking his score along with Venus's to two, leaving Orion and Cassi without points.

"Haaarrrlll!" Orion blasted ropes of cum down Cassi's throat, pulling her head hard into him, while rolling his hips into her mouth. It was only when Cassi tapped his thigh that he realized that she couldn't breathe.

Lynn gasped for air as her airways opened. "Fuck, Orion, you can't block my airways like that!"

"Uuuhhhrrr!" Cepheus held his position; his crotch firmly wedged against Venus's.

"Shit, sorry Lynn, I mean Cassi, but that was intense."

William chuckled. "Two to none, young man! I may be geriatric, but I can still beat you."

Lynn giggled. "It felt weird, your hot cum flowing down my throat straight into my tummy."

Mariette kept her arms and legs wrapped around the king of Ethiopia long after he had given a final thrust and relaxed. "Hey, Cassi, I'll leak this steer's rejuvenating cream when I set him free. Can you please come and contain the damage."

"Fuck yes." She looked at Venus. "Want to share it with me?" When Venus nodded, she slapped the goddess of seduction on her buttocks. "Release!"

William pulled out the moment Venus had set him free and made space for Cassi to kneel between Venus's legs. She waited for the cream to emerge and soon got a mouthful, which she swallowed down. She transferred the next mouthful into Venus's mouth, whereafter the supply dwindled.

Brandon had a brainwave. "Why don't Venus stand wide-legged over Cassi and work the last cream out with her finger, while Cassi tries to catch whatever comes out?"

William supported the notion and Cassi turned onto her back while Venus straddled her face, wide-legged and started to shuck her oyster.

Brandon saw another opportunity, he had not fucked Lynn yet, pried her legs apart and knelt between them. He looked up. "It can't be said that one runs out of opportunities on Pleasure Island!" He lowered his lips onto Cassi's pussy.

William walked over to the television and zoomed in on the daisy chain action on Brandon's mobile. "Drinks?"

Cassi, already short of breath, was the first to answer. "A virgin mojito, please."

"Me too."

Orion lifted his lips off Cassi's box. "I'll join you with a whiskey." He dove back in.

Lynn, her face dotted with several globs, looked up Venus's legs. "You can stop digging for clams, you've found them all."

Venus chuckled. "In that case..." She went onto her knees and lowered her dripping snatch onto Cassi's face, camel-toeing Cassi's nose. Then she rolled her hips, painting the dotted rejuvenating juice all over Cassi's face, using her nether lips like a brush, while cream continued to seep from her snatch.

Lynn patted Venus on her bum.

Mariette lifted her hips, allowing Cassi to take a much-needed breath through her mouth, while she shifted somewhat backward and lowered her twat over Cassi's mouth. She reached down and started to strum her starter button.

"I see you're all busy." William placed the drinks on the tea table and walked along the walls, to keep out of the camera's field of view, to the television cabinet. He picked up the mobile and, without stopping the recording, started to circle the daisy-chain, zooming in on the action at times.

Cassi's breathing became labored and she patted Venus on her bum. Her back arched and she moaned into Venus's snatch as orgasmic lightning strikes jolted through her body.

It sent Venus into a spiral of orgasmic bliss. "Ooohhh fuck, yessss." She rolled her leaky box from Cassi's chin to her nose. "Ooohhh yesss, fuuuuck."

Lynn patted Venus's bum more urgently.

Mariette leaned over, her head leaning on the couch's seat as her orgasm died down. Nectar was dripping on Cassi's face and hair.

Cassi gasped for air and her body started to tremble. "Fuuuuck. Shiiit!" She took a few deep breaths while her orgasm subsided. "Shit, Mariette, you almost smothered me."

Venus looked down onto Lynn's face, her makeup smudged by her paint job. "Fuck, Lynn, your face is a mess."

"Uumph." Cassi couldn't react; Orion had rammed his sword into its scabbard. He lowered his lips onto Cassi's breast and tasted Cepheus's cum. He continued to suck her tit since his mind was distracted by his little head.

Orion started to draw and sheath his sword in Cassi's vagina, and being a two-pump-chump, he was soon the verge of his orgasm. "Hhhaaarrrlll!" Cassi had rolled her hips into his thrust. Orion held his sword in its fully sheathed position, pumping virile semen into her womb. When the flow subsided, he pulled his sword out of its scabbard.

William zoomed in on Cassi's box and captured the moment that Orion's batter started to overflow and trickle down Cassi's perineum before he stopped the recording.

Lynn reached down and cupped her cunt to prevent spillage. "Cassi is going to take a dip." She carefully walked out of the sliding door. When she reached the grass, she abandoned her precautions to rush to the pool and jumped in.

"I can also do with a splash to cool down." Venus followed in Cassi's wake.

Brandon continued the narration. "The action moved to the large mountain pool on Pleasure Island, where the gods will take on the mortals in a chicken fight."

William looked at Brandon. "I guess the gods want to capture the fight for after-battle appreciation." He set up the mobile on the garden table when Brandon nodded.

The gods won the battle, which washed all ointments from their bodies and cleared all cavities of juices, five to three. The result left Venus in the lead, with three points, Cepheus in second with two followed by Orion in third with a solitary point and Cassi with the wooden spoon without any points. After the battle, all relaxed on the loungers, enjoying the mid-autumn sun. Deprived of sleep due to their sexcapades the night before, all soon dozed off.

****

Venus was the first to wake and, in need to supplement the number of swimmers in her womb, straddled Orion and camel-toed his sword.

Brandon woke, even before Venus had straddled him fully. Orion's little head was quick to respond, and his sword was soon ready to slip back into Venus's scabbard. His hands reached for her breasts.

"Hold your horses, Venus. Stay put." William looked at Lynn. "You're the narrator. Can I add something? A challenge?"

Lynn chuckled. "I just gave the pretext, a good reason to fuck and have a good time. From there, it is a mixed collaborative narrative."

William smiled. "Okay, another rule related to the competition. Anyone can make up a challenge at any time." When nobody objected, he continued. "And if anybody declines to participate, he or she would not only lose the point for losing, but a penalty point would be subtracted for not participating."

Lynn nodded. "Sounds fair." She looked at William. "What twist do you want to add to the play?"

Although Helena wasn't into kinky sex, she did allow William to dine at her Y. He had learned the skill while dating a girlfriend from before he had met Helena, and Helena had immediately got addicted. William took a deep breath. "Gods versus mortals, see who is the first to make his woman cum by eating her pussy out."

Lynn saw an opportunity to get bonus points. "And then to cum himself inside his woman's womb for an additional point."

"And another point if he can make his woman orgasm while inside." Mariette smiled, it was the first challenge she had proposed.

"Ready go!" William got off his lounger and pulled Lynn lower on hers to get easy access to her peach. "Fuck, that's three points on offer." He leaned in and started to dine at his queen's Y. Cassi's feet rested on his shoulders.

It took Venus some time to get off Orion and onto an open lounger. Orion also had his work cut out to get off his lounger and between Venus's legs. Cassi's mewling encouraged Orion to immediately dive in between the goddess of seduction's legs, and he started to dine to make up for lost time.

Venus reached down to dig for her pearl as Orion's hands cupped her breasts with his fingers pinching and rolling her nipples.

Cepheus, sensing that his queen was closing in on cloud nine, pinched her nipples hard and pulled.

The resulting jolt of pain set Cassi off. "Ooohhh fuuuuck yessss!" Her vagina spasmed and expelled a gush of her nectar.

Cepheus took advantage of their head start, and slid up his queen's body, his scepter easily finding her love hole, and slipped inside.

Orion, who sensed the competition was slipping away, decided to try something new (for him at least). With no shortage of spilled nectar, he plunged his thumb into Venus's pooper.

"Fuckfuck ooohhh yeeesss!" As stream of fresh nectar rushed down her perineum.

In desperate need to catch up, Orion straddled Venus, standing on his knees, and plunged his sword in her love passage. He reached for her breasts, and Venus having access to her starter button due to Orion's upright posture, worked to get her motor started.

William's thrusts had become more urgent as he approached his climax. He leaned in to kiss his queen.

Venus got an inspiration, something she remembered from back in the Kruger, which had fascinated her lover. She contracted her vaginal muscles, hoping it would trigger Orion's micro-trigger.

"Hhaaaarrrll!" Orion, being a two-pump-chump, blasted ropes of his virile baby-making juice into Venus's fertile lovebox.

"Uuuhhhrrrr!" Cepheus blasted his own barren semen into his queen's love tunnel.

Cassi reached for her clit and started strumming when Cepheus lifted his torso.

"Ooohhh yesss fuck!" Venus had utilised her advantage of early access to her nub to get her motor started.

Cassi finally had her own orgasm, battling with her aging king's dwindling dick. She stood up with a stream of love-juices running down her legs. She looked at the sun, which was dipping low. "What about another round of chicken fight, mixed pairs this time?"

Mariette looked at Lynn; she, too, had noticed the mess Orion had made. "Was that a challenge? I'm in, best way to clean up the post-coital mess between my legs."

Orion and Cassi had an easy five-to-two win.

Mariette, suspecting that she was in the lead, looked at Lynn. "What's your score? I've got five."

"Two, but don't be fooled, I'm on a comeback."

William looked at Brandon. "Three on this side, and you?"

"Four." He looked at the setting sun and then at William. "I'm going to light the fire, and you are responsible for uphuthu and sheba.

Lynn stepped out of the pool and looked at the others nearing the steps. "This is the end of Act One. Act Two will commence tomorrow morning. Let us team up as mixed couples for the night."

William looked at Brandon. "Hey, hunter, since your hands would be free once the fire is going, will you care for the drinks? I'll take my usual." He looked at the ladies. "Any virgin drinks for you?"

"I'll have a diet Coke please."

Mariette followed Lynn's lead. "Me too."

Brandon was the last to leave the pool. "Let me get the fire going and then I'll serve drinks."

William was peeling onions and Mariette was waiting for the kettle, on William's instruction, to peel the tomatoes, when Brandon and Lynn entered.

Lynn, who had stored the glasses from the previous rounds, retrieved a new selection, while Brandon got ice and diet Coke from the refrigerator in the kitchen. He got a sharp utility knife and a fresh lemon and went to the bar counter in the lounge. He added ice in the two tall glasses, filled both with diet Coke and added a slice of lemon to each. Lynn took one along with the Coke, handed it to Mariette and returned the Coke to the refrigerator.

Next, Brandon took a handful of ice cubes and added these to a whiskey tumbler before adding a long pour, more than a triple tot, of William's whiskey. He held the glass to Lynn to hand to William "That should hold him a bit." He shifted the remaining ice towards Lynn. "And while you're there, would you mind putting this back in the freezer?"

He had done his gin and tonic, also with a heavy hand on the gin, by the time Lynn returned. He showed the way out to Lynn, took a quick look at the fire and sat on the lounger cushion at the end of the concrete bench. He patted on his lap, and smiled as Lynn straddled him, with her feet dangling on the other side of the bench.

He pulled Lynn in for a kiss, savoring the feeling of her pert breasts squashing against his chest. He waited for Lynn to break the kiss to speak his mind. "You're quite a whore."

Lynn slapped him playfully on the shoulder. "Watch your mouth!" She chuckled, while she rolled her hips over his lap. "You're making me wet with your dirty talk. It is all Mandla... Priapus's fault. He made a dick-addict whore of me with his big cock. It was as if he... emancipussied me." She felt proud of her conjoined word.

Brandon felt unsure of his growing sword's abilities. "How do I compare?"

Lynn noticed his sudden insecurity. "You know the saying, 'It's not the tool...'" She could feel Brandon's hard cock against her tummy. "Let me rephrase - It's not the sword, it's the swordsman.' You're bringing a different craft; you've got something else. He may have the bigger joystick, but it is not as responsive as yours."

She reached down, while she lifted her hips and impaled herself on his sword. "Now show your dirty bitch what you can do with your sword."

Brandon moaned as Lynn's warm, wet pussy enveloped his sword. "I must admit, the narrative that Orion compete with Cepheus for breeding rights with the two mythological goddesses, does add some excitement to the play. It's a good thing you two are using Sil-phium s..."

Lynn, not in a mood to be reminded of her deceit, silenced Brandon with a nipple in his mouth. She whirred blissfully when, after a brief pause, he started suckling as if breastfeeding. He took hold of her hips and started to work her back and forth over his lap.

"Does my dirty slut want her fertile pussy filled?" He took her other breast into his mouth.

Lynn pulled his head harder onto her breast. The unexpected dirty talk had brought her close to a release, and she gyrated her hips with abandon. "Yes, fill your dirty slut's cunt with your virile cum." She took her weight on her feet and started to bob up and down on Brandon's sword.

"Haaaarrrggghhh!" Brandon pulled Lynn's hips hard down and painted the walls of her hot pocket with his baby gravy. "That's it you cheating hoe, get pregnant with my baby."

"Ohh... fuck... yesss..." Lynn continued to bob on Brandon's two-pump-chump, uttering a word every time she dropped down onto his sword.

They sat there for a while, kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other.

"I'm going to take a dip." She stood up and headed for the pool.

"Hey... Lynn, what is this?"

Lynn stopped dead in her tracks and returned to Brandon where he stared at his dick. "What is what?"

"This pinkish blob over here... and here."

Lynn's heart missed a beat, thinking that it was an early sign of her period, thinking that she hadn't gotten pregnant with Mandla as she had hoped. "It is an early sign that my period is imminent." Her hand reached for her sensitive breast, another sign of an imminent period. "See, no worries of getting me pregnant."

Brandon relaxed notably. "So, your Olympics for breeding rights is fake!?"

Lynn nodded. "Yeah." Disappointed, she turned around to take her dip. Something felt off, her period was due to have started on Friday already, not showing signs of an approaching period a day later - on Saturday afternoon. She double-checked her dates, recalling that she was disappointed that she would have her period over the weekend, and that Mariette had suggested she get pregnant over the Easter weekend. Her heart skipped a beat; she was so confident that she would be pregnant with Mandla's baby that she hadn't kept track of her period.

She gasped when she connected the dots. The pinkish blobs were most likely spotting, from implantation bleeding. She may be pregnant after all. With a spring in her step, she jumped into the pool to clean up. She had to break the news to Mariette.

When Lynn returned to the fire, Brandon had already put on the apron to protect his sword against the fire's heat. She snuggled up lovingly behind him and pressed her wet breasts into his torso. She reached for his cock, which reacted predictably, and kissed his neck. "Hey hunter, I love you." She stiffened, unsure how Brandon would react to her confession.

Brandon turned around and looked awkwardly at Lynn. "Thanks for the confession, but what about Mariette?"

Lynn smirked. "Sorry, I meant to say I love it here with you and William. I didn't mean real love. It is more like lust." She offered her lips as a peace offering.

"So, we're good, no romantic feelings. Just friends with benefits." He accepted Lynn's kiss.

A few seconds into the kiss, Brandon's behind had started to heat, the fire crackled with sparks flying around. "Aaaauuuwwww!" He broke the kiss, stepped away from the fire and slapped his left buttock where a small ember had landed. He shook his head when his eyes met Lynn's. "We're playing with fire if we get emotional."

Lynn nodded solemnly. "I wasn't trying to make an emotional connection, just trying to say it is wonderful to spend the weekend here with you and William with no strings attached."

Brandon relaxed. "Then kiss the blister on my bum and go and check on the two inside."

Lynn obliged and took her time to make sure that she had kissed all the pain away, while working his dick, in case he needed a distraction.

"Thanks! You can stop now!" Brandon watched as Lynn walked towards the house. "My mobile is charging in the kitchen. Why not get some revenge on Venus and capture how she gets serviced by a king."

Lynn heard the slapping of flesh against flesh, even before she walked through the sliding door. Mariette was bent over, leaning her head on one forearm on a kitchen counter, the other hand was working her starter button. William was pounding her from behind, causing her large breasts to sway with each impact, with his hands gripping her hips to pull her hard onto him. They hadn't noticed Lynn as Mariette's eyes were closed and William was standing with his back towards her.

Lynn disconnected the mobile and immediately started a new video recording. While closing in on the action, she added her own narration soft enough not to distract the copulating couple, but loud enough for the mobile to pick up her voice.

"The goddess of beauty and lust was so desperate in need of a good fuck that she seduced the first mortal, who had crossed her path." As she zoomed in on William's dick, which pistoned in and out of Mariette, she continued. "Venus's pussy was so overused, trying to get pregnant with Orion's baby, that she'd tricked Cepheus into taking her arse."

William heard her narration and started to work with more vigor. "It was Cepheus's idea." With one hand, he grabbed Mariette's jet-black hair and pulled, with his other he reached for her breast and pinched the nipple.

"Oohhh fuuuuck yessss." Mariette arched her back; her hips rolled into William's thrust. Her body started to tremble as she was freefalling into the abyss.

"Uuuhhhrrrr!" William thrusted hard into Mariette, coating her rectum with his batter. He pulled back and, with a grunt, added more batter on his next thrust.

Mariette came upright, pulling off William's dick, turned around and kissed him.

Lynn captured how William's cream trickled down her leg before ending the recording. She reconnected the mobile to the charger and followed Mariette into the pink bedroom's ensuite. "Hey Mariette..."

Mariette looked up, surprised to see Lynn, while she tried to tidy herself. "Yes?"

"I think I'm pregnant. There's spotting in my excretions, my breasts are tender and..."

Mariette shook her head and interrupted her before she could continue. "That doesn't mean you're pregnant, I experience some spotting a day or two before my period along with tender breasts."

Lynn continued. "I've never experienced spotting before. Besides, my period is already two days late.

Mariette gasped. "Did you test? You did bring the home pregnancy test?"

Lynn nodded. "It is in the suitcase that we left in the car. I'll get it and test first thing tomorrow morning."

"It may be premature, but congratulations. If you want to get the test, the keys are in the side pocket of my overnight bag."

"Thanks, I'll get it while Brandon is busy at the grill."

****

Brandon was, as the night before, the last to finish his meal. He looked at William. "Thank you, your uphuthu with sheba is in a league of its own. I've over-indulged." He stood up, collected the plates and cutlery before he looked at the remaining trio. I'll prepare a midnight fruit salad feast for dessert, to be enjoyed in the yellow room. Make sure your off-play activities do not interfere. Dress code, naked without exception, in case any of you weren't sure."

Brandon walked to the kitchen, while the others started to collect and consolidate the morsels left in the pots and pans. The men poured another round of drinks, while the women washed the dishes, and soon, all looked uneasily at each other.

Brandon had noticed the time on his mobile's screen; it was a few minutes short of a quarter to nine. He broke the situation. "I suggest we retreat as mixed couples to a bedroom of each couple's choice, have a round or two of fun and wash up to be ready for the midnight feast fruit salad." He took Lynn's hand. "Come with me, Cassi. Poseidon, my father has sent me to punish you. It's time I get you tied to your throne."

Lynn played her part. "No, Orion, please, I'll do anything... Anything!"

William looked at Mariette. "And Cepheus wants to try out a new position with the goddess of sexuality." He led Mariette to the blue bedroom and ordered Mariette to lie on her side.

Mariette was unsure what to expect. "Like this?"

William nodded and lifted Mariette's upper leg to rest against his shoulder and straddled her lower leg. Then, carefully, he guided his phallus onto her love box, wrapped an arm around her leg and reached with his other for her nipple.

Mariette giggled. "I haven't done this before, but it seems like fun." She started to hump her hips into William, every time he pushed into her and reached for her clit.

****

Brandon woke up from his alarm which he had set for half-past ten. He was still inside Lynn, who was spreadeagled under him, tied to the four bedposts. He silenced the alarm, and his dick started to grow.

Lynn had also woken from the alarm, her hip involuntarily rolled into the weight on top of her. She sighed as she felt Brandon's dick work its way deeper into her secret depths as it stiffened. "Fuck me, please. Cum in my pussy, make me pregnant."

She knew Brandon wouldn't be alarmed as her 'period' was a day or two away. And Brandon had admitted that the narrative of the two goddesses who wanted to get pregnant was stimulating.

Lynn herself was randy, her pregnancy hormones had started to play tricks on her. She was the first to fall into the abyss of sexual bliss.

With his feather-light trigger, Brandon was also pulled into his orgasmic abyss. After savoring the moment for a few minutes, he pulled out and by a quarter to eleven, Lynn was untied. "Let's shower and start preparing."

In the shower, Brandon started to wash Lynn, but his growing dick needed another release, and Lynn didn't mind being taken from behind, while she leaned against the shower wall. By eleven, they had finished, cleaned up and dried themselves.

"Let's get the fruit ready for the feast." Brandon led the way to the kitchen and retrieved a spread of fruit from the refrigerator - blueberries, strawberries, pineapple wedges, naartjies and bananas. He got Lynn to cut the strawberries in half and to peel the naartjies and bananas before wedging the naartjies and cut all but two of the bananas into one-inch chunks. There were also two nectarines, which Lynn cut into wedges and removed them from the pip. Without mixing fruits, she filled dessert bowls with the fruit, as she finished with each type.

While Lynn was busy, Brandon moved side tables from the lounge to the yellow bedroom to pack all the fruits onto.

When done, it was about quarter to twelve, the fruit was carried to the yellow bedroom and placed on the side tables and bedside tables.

Lynn looked at Brandon. "How will it be served?"

Brandon smiled. "It is fine as is."

"And no spoons?"

"Jip!"

"How will it be served?"

Brandon pushed her onto the bed. "You'll be the serving tray." He slipped a strap over Lynn's hand and continued with the two ankle straps and the second wrist strap.

Lynn chuckled nervously. "You want a fruit buffet like we had back in the Kruger?"

"You enjoyed it tremendously, if I recall correctly. Wait here, while get a few condiments."

Brandon headed towards the kitchen and retrieved two cans of instant whipped cream, a sealed package with glazed cherries, bottles with honey, caramel sauce and chocolate sauce, which he distributed among the side tables. He took a can of cream and squirted a dollop on each of Lynn's nipples, two dollops in her cleavage, one under each underboob, another on her navel and a last one on her mons. Next, he placed a piece of fruit on each dollop before doodling honey, caramel sauce and chocolate sauce over her body.

Lynn stiffened when Brandon shoved a cold, uncut banana all the way down her vagina. "Fuck you! I knew you would do that."

"Let me check what happened with the others."

William and Mariette were asleep and scissored when Brandon walked into the blue bedroom. William's body covered half of Mariette's chest, his hand cupped her open breast, and his face was snuggled into her neck. His dick seemed to have stayed inside Mariette's pussy.

"Hey lovebirds, time to feast." He smacked William on his buttocks, and when William reached, with his hand that had cupped Mariette's breast, to rub the sting on his bum, Brandon stretched for Mariette's breast and pinched her nipple.

William smiled sheepishly. "I forgot to set the alarm. We'll be there soon."

Brandon looked at Mariette. "No need to clean up, Lynn will see to it."

When William and Mariette entered the yellow room, Brandon swept his hand towards Lynn. "Venus, can you please serve Cassi with cream from your leaky peach?"

He waited for Mariette to straddle Lynn's head and lower her leaky pussy over her mouth. "Dessert is served. Feel free to supplement shortages on this serving tray with any of the fruits from the bowls over here." He swept his other hand into the room, where all the fruit was packed on the side tables. "He held a can of whipped cream in one hand and a bottle with honey in his other. "Dollop cream anywhere you want to place fruit and any of the sauces to add additional flavor. And, once Venus regards it safe to join Cepheus and I, we can transplant fruits by way of kisses for Cassi to enjoy."

Brandon looked at Mariette. "Anything I can transplant into your mouth to start off with?"

Mariette smiled. "A blueberry, please."

Brandon took a blueberry off Lynn's one breast, swirling his tongue around her nipple for a few seconds before aiming to kiss Mariette. He reached for her nipple and played with it, while playing tennis with the berry, passing it between their mouths for a while.

William seized the opportunity to latch on to one of Mariette's breasts when Brandon ended the transplant. He had a strawberry in his mouth, pulling a contented moan from Mariette, while he worked the rough skin over her sensitive nipple.

Brandon had taken the diced pineapple from Lynn's mons and decided to transplant a banana from Lynn's underboob after William had transplanted the strawberry.

After Brandon's banana, Mariette had no shortage of transplants. William added a naartjie wedge, followed by Brandon with a glazed cherry, after making a detour at Mariette's breast.

Brandon handed William the honey and applied new cream dollops to all the popular places and more. A new serving of fruits was mounted on each dollop, with William adding sauce whereafter the transplants continued.

Mariette soon had enough, she probably got two pieces for every one any of the men had consumed. She used the subsided flow from her pussy as excuse to stop them. She looked at Brandon. "I think I'll be able to cope with the flow. Can you help me off the bed please?"

William placed a large strawberry on each of Lynn's nipples when it was time to supplement the items on the serving platter. He looked at Brandon after he had returned the honey. "Take a breast and play with the rough skin on her nipple until I tell you to stop." He leaned in to do the same on Lynn's nipple closest to him.

Lynn moaned contentedly as the rubbing of the rough strawberry skin over her pregnant-sensitive skin overwhelmed her. Mariette sensed the opportunity to add cream and honey on Lynn's mons, allowing honey to trickle into her labia. She leaned in and probed for Lynn's pearl under the hood.

"Ooohhh fuuuckshit yesss!" Lynn pulled against the straps as an orgasm overwhelmed her. "Fuck, shit!" Her body trembled and the banana had popped halfway out of her pussy. Mariette took the popped half in her mouth and pulled the banana from her vagina. Next, she slithered over Lynn's body, sticky from the honey and other sauces, and pushed the remaining half in Lynn's mouth. Next, she stood up, swirled a dollop of cream onto her own nipple and placed a strawberry on the pile and coated it with honey.

She offered her breast to Brandon, who eagerly lapped it up, while playing with her nipple for a while.

William followed Mariette's example, swirled a dollop of cream on his penis tip, topped it with a pineapple and chocolate sauce and shoved his dick into Lynn's mouth, not pulling out before he was satisfied that all the chocolate sauce, right to the base of his dick had been cleaned. After this, the feast was free for all, except that Lynn was left to the mercy of the others to feed her and allow her to breathe.

It was almost one o'clock, when the orgy finally dwindled. The leftovers were consolidated and stored in the refrigerator. William and Mariette withdrew into the blue bedroom, where William had raised both of Mariette's legs to his shoulders and essentially folded Mariette in half, with her knees against her shoulders, as he deeply penetrated her. Their sticky bodies added to the experience.

****

Sunday Morning

Brandon's alarm went off at four in the morning. It didn't take him long to get Lynn's motor started and they both orgasmed within ten minutes. He untied Lynn, showered on his own as Lynn preferred to remain in bed. When done, he went to the green room to don warm clothes, took his telescope out at five and set it up near the braai. It wasn't the best spot; the planets would rise about twenty minutes later than the 'ideal' spot he had earlier identified, but the braai area was much more convenient. He was ready to take pictures of the quadjunction as it rose above the eastern horizon.

Meanwhile, Lynn had waited for Brandon to prepare his telescope outside before she moved. She retrieved the home-pregnancy tester from her backpack and went for her 'first pee of the morning' as instructed. A cold feeling crept into her tummy as only one line appeared, and then slowly, the second line appeared. She returned the tester, along with all the boxes and wrappers to the bottom of her daypack. With joy in her heart, she opened the water in the shower and stepped in under the cold water to wash the remains of the fruit dessert off the serving tray.

William woke up from the water splatter. He was still atop Mariette, except that her legs had slipped off his shoulders and were hooked over the his calves. His dick was still inside the goddess of seduction and started to grow as his recollections of their earlier couplings drifted through his mind.

Mariette woke the moment William started to gyrate his hips, working his dick in and out of her fertile pussy. She smiled at William as she began rolling her hips into William's thrusts. "You're not bad for someone a few years short of being a fossil."

Both had climaxed and were cleaning up by the time Brandon returned with the telescope and a new gallery of images of the quadjunction.

****

While the men cleaned up after breakfast, Lynn lured Mariette into her bedroom to show her the positive pregnancy result.

Mariette gave Lynn a congratulatory hug. "I hope my effort is as successful. Do you think it is Mandla's?"

Lynn nodded. "My ovulation should have been on Good Friday. Roli only came in the picture on Sunday afternoon."

Mariette chuckled. "At least I know Brandon would be the father if I get pregnant."

Lynn chuckled. "Your ovulation should be on Tuesday; there's ample time for another man's swimmers to join the fight for fertilization rights." She returned the tester to her daypack.

They withdrew to the lounge, where the men, and a new round of drinks awaited them.

Lynn looked around, found the towel that served as a theatre curtain and looked at the others. "How are we going to team up, at least for our first activity? Gods versus mortals, or mixed."

William cleared his throat. "We started yesterday of as mixed couples. Let's go for gods versus mortals for a start." He looked at Lynn, and whispered. "I've got a challenge in mind that will surely be a win for the two of us."

Lynn nodded. "And, since we started yesterday with a fellatio contest, let's start today with some cunnilingus." She raised the towel. "Ladies and gentlemen, Act Two of the Celestial Battle for Conjunctions is about to start."

She dropped the towel and clapped her hands. When the others joined half-heartedly, she continued. "After a fierce celestial battle, Venus, our goddess of seduction is leading the scoreboard with five points. In a respectable second is Orion with four points, followed by Cepheus with three. And lastly, in a miserable last position, with only two points, is Cassi.

"With Cassi in desperate need for points, she decided to have a repeat of one of her few victories, a race to see which goddess can come... or cum... first in a gods versus mortals cunnilingus context." She looked at Orion. "Countdown please."

Orion chuckled. The previous loss was because Cassi and Cepheus could start immediately after the contest was announced. "Not so fast. Let us all start from the same starting position. I suggest Orion and Cassi sit on the two-seater, and Venus and Cepheus on the three-seater. When I start, the men, the male gods, run to their female partners and can start to satisfy her. Ready..."

"Wait, wait." William stopped the countdown. "I liked the part where we daisy chained the challenges. I want to add; daisy chain a challenge. Once the man's woman has orgasmed, he must get his dick in her anus, balls deep."

Brandon stiffened. "You can't be serious; I've never done it before.

William chuckled. "Maybe you should have tried it with those nymphs. You may have ended up with less than fifty sons."

Lynn enjoyed Brandon's predicament. "There's always a first time. And while we are daisy chaining, the first man to paint his partner's rectum will score a point each for the pair."

Brandon stood up and got seated next to Lynn. He waited for William to sit next to Mariette. "I don't like it..."

William wanted to put pressure on Brandon. "We had already agreed yesterday that if anybody declined to participate, his or her score wouldn't increase for losing, but a penalty point would be subtracted for not participating."

Brandon's eyes widened, he didn't anticipate this challenge when he had agreed to the introduction of the rule. Then the implication hit him - the first challenge, to make his woman come by eating her out was fair, but William would score two on him, AND two would be subtracted from his. William would gain four points on him. Then another realization hit him. "What happens to Venus if I don't participate."

Lynn, seeing an opportunity to gain points on Venus smirked. "Points would be subtracted from her score as well."

William looked at Brandon. "The daisy chain of challenges are - cunnilingus, first dick in the pooper and the first to orgasm. I'm ready when you are."

Mariette, fearing that Lynn could gain on her, had a brainwave and leaned over to William. "Thank you for the challenge, I really like it up my arse." She pulled William into a kiss; helped his hand onto her breast, spread her knees wide and with her free hand worked her starter button.

"Ready... Go!"

Orion rushed over and, after removing her hand, started to dine before Cepheus could even move.

Venus chuckled. "You better come to the party, I'm not going to lose four points to Lynn due to the Hunter's cowardice. I hadn't had a choice, Mandla forced me into it, but it wasn't as bad as I had expected." She helped Orion's hands onto her breasts before gripping his head to guide his ministrations.

Cassi, confident about winning a few easy points, wasn't ready to receive her king. Her eyes were rather drawn to the urgency with which her competition took on the first challenge with a sense of superiority.

Cepheus had to urge her on, pulling her hips forward on the couch and prying her legs open. "Come on, my queen, I'm not going to put it beyond Orion to come to the party." He pried her nether lips apart with his thumbs and started eating. His hands reached for her nipples and he drew heavily on his experience with his ex to gain lost ground. He could already hear Venus's mewling, confirming that her motor had started.

With her king's advanced skill, Cassi's purring soon joined the steady hum of Venus's accelerating engine. Nectar was seeping from her pussy down her perineum and over her rosebud. She removed her ruler's hand from her breast. "Shove your thumb in my arse..."

William reached down, worked his thumb into Cassi's pussy to wet his thumb and go for broke.

"Yesss, fuck, ohhh yesss!" Cassi's body started to tremble.

William continued to extend the pleasure of his queen and was in no hurry to proceed with the next challenge.

Orion had heard Cassi's advice and followed it.

"Ohhh yesss! Fuuuuck." Venus didn't wait for her orgasm to dwindle down and went on her knees on the cushion, leaning her head on the backrest. "Come on, Orion, you can do it. Man up!" She reached for her clit.

As Cassi's orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes and saw Orion's dick, ready to knock on Venus's back door. "Fuck, Brandon may just do it!" She pushed her king's head away and turned around. "Quick, get your dick up my arse."

Brandon gripped Venus's hips, the image of the four points, he was about to lose if he doesn't conquer his repulsion of the idea, flying away on bird-like wings flashed through his mind. He closed his mind and pulled on Venus's hips. "I'm in!" He was surprised how effortlessly he had slipped in. Venus's sphincter contracted on his sword, which responded with a jolt. "Fuck, this actually feels good!"

William's eyes widened and looked to the competing couple. Orion was, indeed, balls-deep into Venus's arse and was working it in and out. He guided his dick to Cassi's arse, who pushed back the moment she felt his tip on her sphincter. "So am I!" He folded one hand around his queen's waist to work her clit and found a nipple to play with with his other.

Venus's motor was still idling after her reduced orgasm and was soon revving high. Her wailing increased in pitch. "Fuuuuck yeeesss!" Orion had rammed his dick hard into her. Her body trembled and her sphincter gripped onto its invader.

"Aaarrrggghhh!" Orion's micro-trigger couldn't hold back, and he painted the goddess of sexuality's rectum with his jizz.

"Keep it in, I want to come again."

"Uuuuhhhrrrr... Humph." Cephius blasted is barren juice into his queen's arse. When he had emptied his magazine, he started to pull out.

Cassi, who had yet to ride out her orgasm, had to restart and had a long way to go. "Keep going..." Then she chuckled. "It would be my king losing points if you pull out of the competition." She gripped with her sphincter on to his scepter.

Cepheus's scepter jumped to attention. Orion would gain two points on him if he couldn't satisfy his queen.

"Will the hunter get a bonus point if I come a second time before Cassi's first?" Venus could already feel the beginnings of another orgasm brewing.

"And a bonus point for the goddess of lust if I can paint her insides again?" Orion could also feel a storm brewing in his testicles.

Lynn knew she had to step up. She helped her king's hand from her clit to her breast and took over strumming duty on her clit. She plunged her middle finger into her love hole. Nectar spilled onto her palm, and she imagined it being Mandla's, or rather Priapus's, virile semen which had gotten her pregnant. It was the spark she needed. She imagined it was Priapus, the real fertility god of the Greeks, with his large and everlasting erection hammering his grotesquely large phallus into her. "Ooohhh fuuuuck!" She shuddered when her orgasm subsided.

Lynn's orgasmic outcry pulled Orion over the edge. "Aaarrrgggghhh!"

Mariette could no longer delay. "Ohhh fuck, yesss!"

Cepheus pulled his scepter from his queen's arse. "That was close."

Lynn grinned. "Excuse me, wait a bit." She disappeared down the passage.

Mariette cupped her arsehole, trying to contain the flow from her bumhole, which hadn't closed after Orion had conquered it.

William looked at Brandon. "I thought it was easy points for me, but you pulled it off. Not as bad as you had thought, I guess?"

Lynn's pee could be heard in the background, when Brandon responded. "I thought it would be disgusting, but realizing that I would be four points down was good motivation." He bit his lip. "But once I was in, and Mariette's sphincter clamped on to me, my hormones took over. I'm converted..."

Lynn arrived and William waited for Mariette to return before he spoke. "We need to do some shopping, and the locals recommend the restaurant's buffet for lunch." He looked at the ladies. "Dress code is the outfit with the deepest neckline and the shortest hem you've brought."

Brandon cleared his throat. "No shorts, no panties and no bra. Bonus points for the goddesses only on the charts."

William continued. "I suggest we shower, dress up and beat the crowds. Each goddess, pick a shower partner and guide him to your shower."

Lynn took Brandon's hand. "Any special requests?"

Brandon nodded. "I always wanted to do a wheelbarrow in the shower. Are you up to it?"

Without waiting for Mariette's request, William put in his bid. "And you can do a lap dance while I'm sitting on the geriatric's stool.

Mariette looked at William. "There is a suitcase in the trunk of my car. Can you please get it for us and leave it on my bed while I get the shower going?" She stepped into the passage. "I'll bring you the keys."

----

William looked at Brandon's stubbled face as he emerged from the passage. "I see you haven't shaved yet."

Brandon chuckled. "I'm sure my scratchy stubble will add to the sensations the goddesses experience." His eyes lit up and he gave a wolf whistle as Lynn emerged from the passage. She was wearing a red summer dress; her nipples pressing notably through the thin satin. It flowed softly over her curves without hugging it. The rounded neckline dipped to mid-bust depth and showed ample flesh, while the whore-length hem accentuated her long legs.

Brandon picked up his mobile and began a new video clip. He swirled his hand with his index finger raised to signal her to turn around. He tutted in admiration, naughty thoughts flashed through his mind, as she turned around. "Stop, wait. Look thatta way." Lynn stopped with her with her back towards Brandon. "Bend over."

Brandon watched, mesmerized as she bent over slowly. The hem crept higher up on the back of her leg, first exposing her gluteal fold, followed by her nether lips and lastly her balloon knot emerged from under the hem. "Spread your legs." He whistled through his teeth as her lips separated to expose her vaginal opening.

William, sitting opposite Brandon gasped. Lynn's bodice had dropped from her chest, giving him an unobstructed down-blouse view of her breasts. He tsked in admiration. "Turn around please."

Lynn, flattered by the men's admiration, chuckled while she turned around. "I'm feeling like a show horse being judged!"

Brandon chuckled, appreciating the down-blouse view he got. "Being judged for a role in a porn movie would be more accurate." Then he noticed Mariette. "Okay, time for Mariette to parade." He slapped Lynn's buttock. "You may go."

Mariette stepped into the space Lynn had vacated and looked at Brandon.

Brandon swirled his finger in circles. Mariette got the message and turned around. She was wearing a white button-up blouse with a floral motif and a bright green skirt. "Stop, face William.

Mariette stopped, her heart racing.

"Bend over."

Curious, he watched as the hem crept up Mariette's leg, barely clearing both her gluteal fold and nether lips.

Brandon tutted, this time to signal his disapproval. "You're going to lose a point if you can't do better."

Mariette stood up. "It is already much shorter than I'm comfortable with." She slid her thumbs into the waistband and worked it down to her waist. "This is how I'm supposed to wear it." She bent over to show Brandon how modest the skirt was if worn as intended.

"How high can you go?" Brandon was enjoying the mini-fashion show.

Mariette worked the waistband high up her waist until the hem was higher than her gluteal fold. "Like this?" She bent over, mooning Brandon.

Brandon chuckled. "That's what I had in mind."

William took a good down-blouse look of Mariette's tits before he spoke. "Let me have a look! Face Brandon."

Mariette turned around, flashing her behind for William. "I'm not going like this."

Brandon, similarly, appreciated the cleavage shot. "Where do you want to wear it?" He showed Lynn to stand next to Mariette.

Mariette lowered her waistband. "This is as high as I'm prepared to wear in public."

Brandon measured, Lynn's hem was three fingers below her fold, while Mariette's was more than a palm-width below. "You need to do better; to at least three fingers extra to Lynn."

Mariette shook her head. "Losing by one, three or ten fingers doesn't matter. I would still lose."

Brandon chuckled. "Losing by more than three fingers is the same as not competing, we'll subtract a penalty points."

Mariette made a quick calculation, Venus was doing well with seven points against Cassi's three, four if she counted the current point being contested. She could afford to have a point cancelled. "Okay, I forfeit." She worked her waistband back to her hips.

"Awww, be a sport. Raise it a bit."

Mariette obliged, but not by much.

Brandon slapped the ladies on their behinds. "Turn around." He patted the seat next to him. "William, time to judge the neckline."

William sat down next to Brandon, to have a good look before giving his impressions. "Both dip down to mid-bust. But Lynn's wide line deserves the win."

Brandon nodded. "I was thinking the same."

Mariette gasped. Her seven-three lead had dwindled to six-four, and if she lost this round, her lead would shrink to six-five. She unbuttoned a button and pried the collar apart; the neckline was then at her under-bust level.

Brandon shook his head and tried his luck. "Nice try, a draw at best."

William caught onto Brandon's drift. "Close, but my vote would still go to Lynn."

Mariette sighed in resignation. "Okay, what about this!?" She unbuttoned another button and folded the ends over, her D-size cleavage nicely on display.

Lynn shrugged. "Not much that I can do to beat that."

****

After lunch

Brandon cleared his throat as they stepped into the house. "After such a filling meal, I'm going to enjoy a relaxed siesta in the autumn sun at the mountain pool."

Lynn chuckled. "Mandla... Priapus didn't take siestas. And he satisfied two goddesses all by himself for three days straight."

Mariette stood up for the men. "It was at this stage that he called in reinforcements."

William quipped back. "And I'll bet on it that none of the meals you had at Mandla's was as substantial as what you had over this weekend." He looked at the two ladies. "Should we continue Act Two of our Olympics game, or can you two also do with a siesta?"

Lynn, fatigued due to her pregnancy, looked at Mariette, and nodded. "A siesta at the mountain pool sounds like a good idea."

William clapped his hands together and rubbed them excitedly. "That settles it, get undressed and we relax at the mountain pool. Act Two and the games will continue after a good rest."

William joined Brandon at the pool and smiled slyly. "I've slipped in two face masks when I bought our supplies. It expands our competition possibilities."

The two naked goddesses emerged from the house. Lynn had a large bottle of sunscreen lotion in her hand. "I want Orion to give me a full-body rubbing with this animal fat." She chuckled. "Do any of you knew that, in ancient times, they used animal fat for sun protection." She handed the bottle to Brandon.

Mariette quipped in. "Venus also needs a full-body rub with animal fat."

Brandon pumped lotion onto his palm and handed the bottle to William, who did the same. Soon, Mariette mewled as William's hands started to apply 'fat' onto her torso, but mainly her breasts.

After the goddesses' bodies were glistening in the autumn sun, William smirked. "The gods also need a full-body fat rub before our afternoon siesta." He winked at Brandon who nodded.

Both gods received full-body rubs, including a special massage of both their phalluses.

****

The sun was low on the horizon when William woke up. "Drinks anyone?" His voice was loud and clear enough to wake everyone.

Brandon, who was lying on his back, raised his hand with a thumbs-up.

"Whiskey on ice?"

Brandon bent his arm and straightened it again to give a second thumbs-up.

"I'll take a diet Coke please, with ice and a lemon slice."

Mariette added her request. "Virgin Ginger Square for me, please."

Mariette saw an opportunity and straddled Orion's hips, cameltoeing his dick as she lowered herself. She began to work her pussy along his shaft, hoping to add fresh swimmers to her womb.

Not to be outdone, and to have a bit of fun of her own, the queen of Ethiopia lived up to her title to queen Orion's face, offering her pussy for him to dine on, strumming her clit with one hand and pinching a nipple with her other, while facing Venus.

Brandon reached for Cassi's breasts; his hard dick tucked under Venus's pussy.

Venus thought it wise to guide Orion's sword into her pussy, his tip easily sliced through her swollen red lips. Next, she transferred one of Orion's hands onto her breast. With one hand, she worked her own starter button and fondled her free nipple with the other. She leaned in to kiss Cassi.

Orion was on Mount Olympus, it was the first time in his life that two heavenly bodies had treated him simultaneously with their pussies, one sheathing his cock, and the other queening him with her nectar oozing into his mouth. To top it all, he was playing with a nipple of each.

William chuckled. "This looks wild. You do the next round of drinks." He took Brandon's mobile and started to record. He managed to circle the trio once...

"Ohhh fuuuck yessss!" Cassi was the first to orgasm, the scratching of Orion's stubble had heightened her senses. Her body started to shiver, and a gush of ejaculate rushed into Orion's mouth.

"Aaaarrrggghhh!" Orion couldn't prevent the release of his feather-light trigger. His hips thrust deeply into the goddess, who was sharpening his sword.

Venus mewled contentedly as her own orgasm took control over her body. Her vagina milked the mother-making cream from her pussy-invader.

Orion sensed that Venus had started to dismount and grabbed her waist, pulling her into him, while he thrust up, depositing more swimmers into her fertile womb. He waited for Cassi to get off his face, and then pulled Venus into a kiss while humping a few more shots into her love box.

Venus appreciated the delay, as it would mean more of Orion's swimmers could swim through her cervix into her womb to await her soon-to-be-released ovum. She returned the kiss, tasting Cassi's familiar taste on his lips.

Venus started anew to roll her hips, trying to keep Orion's sword sharp for action. Soon, she reaped the fruits of her efforts as Orion's sword poked deeper into her.

Lynn felt deprived and took Cepheus's dick in her hand.

William got the message and made the mobile stand where it could continue to capture the action. He stepped away before he looked at Lynn. "You're trailing Venus?"

Lynn nodded. "Venus is leading six to four."

William smirked, and whispered. "When they're done, announce the next event as a lap dance until both partners have orgasmed. Gods versus mortals. Orion would be spent. Easy points for the two of us." He stopped the recording and started to set the view up to capture the intended challenge.

Orion had injected more of his baby-making cream into Venus's honeypot with a soft grunt, by the time William had set up the camera. Although Venus was happy with the added competition for breeding rights, she was left hanging with the beginnings of an orgasm left deserted.

William waited for Brandon to take a sip of his drink. "Are the Olympics open?"

Brandon, unsuspecting of William's intentions, shrugged. "Olympics reopened when the gods retreated to the mountain pool for a siesta."

William winked at Lynn.

Lynn continued the narration. "With the sun setting over Pleasure Island, another challenge seemed reasonable. I hand over the floor to Cepheus to announce the next challenge."

William cleared his throat. "Gods and Ethiopian royalty... The final challenge of the day is for the female contestants to perform a full-service lap dance on their own kind, until both partners have orgasmed at least once. The first couple to finish will win one point."

Brandon glared heatedly at William. "That's foul play, and you know it."

William chuckled. "Would Orion want to forfeit the game?"

Brandon wanted to play for time. "Not at all, I just want to pee before we start." He had made the calculation; Orion was leading Cepheus with six points to four. To forfeit would reduce his lead to a draw at five points each.

William was relentless. "There's a tree, the poor thing can do with some water."

Lynn stroked William's dick and working her clit with her other, while Brandon was busy.

Mariette objected. "No running starts, hands off genitals and breasts."

Brandon reluctantly went to the tree, took his time and after finishing, took his time to 'shake him dry', working his dick into some semblance of an erection - he fortunately needed his hands on his genitals to get the job done.

When he returned, he opted to lie on a lounger cushion on the grass, and not on the lounger as he had minutes ago. "I'm ready, you can do the countdown."

When both Lynn and Mariette nodded, William started the countdown. "One... Two... Three!"

Lynn had difficulty straddling Cepheus, who was lying on a lounger and Venus had done a good job in sharpening Orion's sword, rolling her hips backward and forward with her labia oiling his sword.

Venus, glad that the challenge would allow her a release of her pent-up carnal urges, helped Orion's hands onto her breasts, reached down with one hand to play with her starter button, the other pinching and rolling one of Orion's nipples - every bit would help.

Lynn finally made it onto Cepheus's scepter, which, in her opinion was hard enough to fill her pussy. She skewered herself and started to roll her hips in earnest, while strumming her royal pearl.

William didn't waste time to play with his queen's tits, while his scepter grew in stature inside his queen.

When, in Mariette's opinion, Orion's sword was finally sharp enough to pierce Venus's vulvar cleft and slide into her wet love tunnel, she reached down and guided the oiled tip to initiate the final action. Her body was already trembling in anticipation of a release, as she guided the sword into her. "Oooohhh fuuuuck, aaahhh!" Her body shook uncontrollably, dislodging Orion's fingers from her nipples as she arched her back. She thrust her hips violently forward as spasms ripped through her body.

William had expected that Venus may orgasm early on and looked at his queen. "Don't worry, you're doing a great job. Orion is the bottle neck."

Lynn worked with renewed energy and looked at her king. She could feel her orgasm brewing. "Pinch me harder, pull my titties."

William had an idea, he slapped his queen's left breast with his right hand and backhanded the breast again.

"Fuuuck, shiiit! Ahhh!" Cassi hadn't expected the violent treatment, but it had worked! Her vaginal muscles clamped onto her king's member. She leaned forward and kissed her ruler deeply, lifting her hips and slamming it down onto his shaft.

Orion started to moan.

Cassi glanced in the gods' direction and noticed that Venus was working Orion's nipple. She darted her tongue into her king's mouth and pinched his nipple hard.

"Uuuhhhrrr!" The pain that had radiated from Cepheus's nipple had triggered his release.

"Aaarrrggghhh!" Orion thrust his hips into the goddess of love's fertile pussy, injecting a fresh load of swimmers.

Lynn sighed as the last waves of her orgasm calmed down. She looked at William. "Your plan almost backfired."

Brandon looked around. It had gotten dark. "I better start the fire." He looked at Mariette. "See that lone star in the twilight? That's Venus."

William chuckled. "It is braaibroodjies tonight, make sure you have enough embers." Then he looked at the two ladies. "While the hunter is busy, I want you two to treat me with that double cowgirl stunt you did on Orion. Venus, will you do my dick, and Cassi, I want to dine on your pussy, I don't want to drink another god's batter."

****

Monday Morning:

William woke up at four. He had initially set his alarm for half-past three, so he could fuck the queen tied to her throne a third time before going outside to take pictures of the quadjunction. But after his second round with the queen shortly before midnight, he had decided that he needed the rest more than the fuck. (He was spent following the extended double-cowgirl treatment he got while Lynn herself didn't feel all herself.)

He lifted his face out of Lynn's neck and silenced the alarm. He took a quick shower, shaved, got into his warm clothes, and untied Lynn before he stepped into the passage.

A smile grew on William's face as he heard the rhythmic slapping coming from the pink bedroom as he passed it on his way to the telescope.

Brandon joined him twenty minutes later at the braai area, tossing a lounger cushion onto the cold concrete bench; his hair still damp from the shower.

William chuckled as he looked at Brandon. "I heard you going early morning. How many times?"

"Four and you?"

"I managed only two. I was wasted; the goddesses had spoilt me to exhaustion while you braaied. Besides, Cassi wasn't feeling herself after supper."

All went quiet, while William busied himself with the telescope.

"Hey!" The voice was so soft that William had missed it.

Brandon looked towards the house. Lynn, still stark naked, talked through a small opening of the lounge's sliding door. "Yes?"

"I couldn't get back to sleep, so I thought I could check in to see what this quadjunction thing is all about. But it is cold, and I don't have warm clothes."

Brandon stood up. "Let me get you a blanket or two." He went inside and retrieved two blankets from his bedroom's built-in cupboards. He wrapped a blanket around Lynn and led her outside. He sat down on the cushion and patted his lap. He helped Lynn to straddle him, re-wrapped the blanket around them both and added a second layer with the spare.

William stepped closer and tucked the blanket's end into the cocoon. "How are you feeling?"

She helped Brandon's arms and hands into the blanket cocoon around them before she answered. "I'm still not myself... I'm feeling bloated." She let out a fart as Brandon's hands gripped her buttocks and pulled her towards him. She giggled. "Oops."

While Lynn heated up against Brandon's body, William started to explain to Lynn, which planet was Saturn, Mars and Mercury respectively.

Soon, Lynn could identify the three planets.

"Congratulations." Brandon kissed her while cupping a breast.

With his educational duties done, William returned to the telescope to take photos.

Brandon unzipped his tracksuit-top's zipper and opened his torso. With Lynn's breasts squashed against his chest, he started to work his tracksuit pants' waistband off his hips. When mostly done he broke the kiss. "Stand up." He quickly slipped his pants halfway down his thighs and guided his sword's tip to Lynn's opening.

Lynn hummed as she lowered herself onto him. She blushed as another fart escaped. Their bodies melted into each other as they started to work themselves in and out.

William was done, and noticed the two lovers while taking the telescope in. When done, he checked in on Mariette, and reported back. "Venus is fast asleep."

Lynn noticed a longing in his eyes as if he wanted to be part of the moment. She smiled, the farts had resolved her bloatedness. "You said you wanted to try a threesome?"

William's eyes lit up and looked at Lynn. "Would it be okay with you?"

Lynn blushed again. "I guess, I'm not as bloated anymore."

"Shall we go inside then?"

Brandon chuckled. "We do it right here. We have two blankets to keep us warm."

William nodded. "Okay, Hunter, get up so I can serve as foundation and you can take her back door." He started to undress.

Brandon stood up with Lynn's arms and legs wrapped around him and helped Lynn onto her feet. "Why should I take the back door?" He started to unwrap the blankets.

William was lying on his back on the cushion, keeping his semi-hard scepter upright. "Because I am the last one to have used her back door." He looked at Lynn. "It should go in."

Lynn giggled as William's dick sprang to life as her pussy walls enveloped him. "It does."

Brandon waited for William to pull Lynn against him while he straddled the bench behind Lynn, draping the blankets over his shoulders and back. He spat on his fingers and wetted Lynn's anus. She farted as he slipped one, and then another finger into her. With another spat of his saliva, he added lubrication to his dick, still wet from Lynn's nectar and pointed it at her butthole. William's dick tucked against his through Lynn's thin septum when he entered. He shook his head - he never would have thought that he would be doing something like this...

****

Unlike other days, Lynn was the last to finish brunch. She didn't truly finish, she had rather capitulated, saying the food wasn't appetizing, that it made her nauseous.

William chuckled. "You sure you're not pregnant? Helena had the same symptoms with every kid of ours. Bloated tummy, nausea, no appetite, she even farted. By kid number three we could tell that she was pregnant even before we tested." He stood up and cleared the plates and cutlery from the table.

Lynn stiffened, her heart raced; she had to protect their secret. She shook her head. "This is normal when I'm approaching period, some months are worse than others and this month seems particularly bad." To distract her thoughts, she consolidated the leftovers and followed William to the scullery.

When the table was cleared, William looked at Lynn. "Can we start the Olympic challenges? We can wash the dishes after the first round."

When Lynn nodded, he looked at Brandon. "Shall you announce the continuation?"

Brandon, prepared as prearranged, stood up and held the towel in front of him. "Ladies and gentlemen, take your seats and enjoy the third and final act of the Olympics of the celestial gods." He dropped the towel and looked at William. "Our master of ceremonies will now announce the first challenge of this act."

William took a deep breath. "Ladies and gentlemen. No Olympics would be complete if there isn't a wrestling bout. The two goddesses will now take the floor and wrestle each other. The winner will be the first one who can make the other climax. The judges of the bout will be Orion and Cepheus!"

Lynn shook her head. "The Olympics were competed among men, gods. The goddesses' participation was only in a support role, to encourage the gods to their prime performance. The gods must wrestle first, the first to make the other cum would be the winner. The goddesses would then proceed to fight for breeding rights with the winner for the night.

William looked at Brandon, he hadn't expected this plot twist.

Lynn chuckled. "Are the gods afraid of the battle, the first equal god-versus-god battle? Yet, they expect the goddesses to compete in the ultimate sport of gods."

Brandon realized they were trapped and straightened his shoulders and looked daringly at William. "Orion accepts the challenge. Are you in, or would Cepheus want to decline?"

William looked at Brandon's muscular physique, kept in shape through his rugby and regular gym sessions. He wasn't in bad shape either, and he had done wrestling in his youth, making the provincial team to compete in national championships. But he realized that his near-retirement physique wouldn't match Brandon's youthful strength and stamina. The outcome was predictable - he would lose in no time. He could just as well withdraw.

His mind toyed with the idea, the penalty point he'd lose wasn't as important, but there was another consequence - if the gods didn't compete, why should the goddesses? He nodded at Brandon. "I'm in. But I want to add one constraint for both bouts. No standing on feet. When upright, one knee must always be on the ground." He looked at the goddesses. "This is to prevent hard falls."

The restriction was accepted by all, and soon Brandon and William faced each other on their knees.

Lynn's voice cut the tension. "Get ready... Bout!" She simultaneously tapped a glass with a teaspoon.

William surprised Orion with a neck clamp and whispered into his ear. "The fight is yours, just allow me a minute or two of domination." When Orion smiled and nodded, he rolled Orion over his hip, pinning him down under him. He reached for Brandon's dick and nervously rolled his fingers around it. It would be the first time in his life that he would take hold of another man's dick.

Brandon twisted his body and rolled out from under Cepheus's pin. He waited for Cepheus to face him and found himself in another neck clamp in no time. He whispered into Cepheus's ear. "You've got some nifty moves up your sleeve."

Cepheus worked a hand behind Orion's neck and lunged forward. The unexpectedness caught Orion off-guard, and he fell onto his back. Cepheus straddled him with his back towards Orion. Nervously, he reached for Orion's sword and wrapped his fingers around the blade. It had grown since his earlier touch.

Orion wrapped his arms around Cepheus's waist, pulled his back onto his chest, lifted his hips off the ground and rolled over.

Before Orion could move, Cepheus had already spun around, rolled Orion over onto his back and pinned him down. Once again, his fingers closed over Orion's sward's blade. He was surprised that he got comfortable doing it on just the third touch.

Again, Orion wriggled himself out of the pin and got on his knees to face Cepheus. He was surprised at William's agility, he didn't pretend to get pinned, his only way to escape was to use his brute strength. Before he could give the situation much thought, Cepheus had him, once again, in the, then familiar, neck clamp and rolled him over his hip to pin him down. His dick tuck as Cepheus's hand, for the forth time, wrapped around it. He could feel the beginnings of a storm when William started to wipe his sword. If he wasn't careful, he could lose the bout with his feather-light trigger.

"Come on, Orion, show the mortal that the gods are superior."

Orion worked himself out of the pin and managed to keep Cepheus's arm in his grip. With his free hand, he pushed Cepheus's torso down until his face was on the floor. In a swift move, he slid in behind Cepheus. He started to pull on Cepheus but shuddered; his dick pushed against Cepheus's back door and it could slip in if he continued. He readjusted, and with his dick resting in Cepheus's crack, wrapped his arms around Cepheus's waist and fell back onto his behind. He wrapped his legs around Cepheus's waist.

Cepheus whispered in Orion's ear. "Nice move."

Orion could hear that Cepheus was short of breath. He soon realized that in the current body lock, he had no access to Cepheus's scepter. He released his leg clamp and reached for Cepheus's dick.

Cepheus tried to keep the appearance of a fight going, crossed his legs and pulled them against his chest, denying Orion the access he needed.

Orion pulled Cepheus's top leg free from his other, leaned onto his back and tried to hook Cepheus's leg. He succeeded on the fifth attempt and rolled back to lock the king's leg on the floor. Soon, he had Cepheus's second leg also secured. He forced Cepheus's legs apart and nervously reached for his scepter, which was already standing proud.

Cepheus whispered on Orion's ear. "Make it quick." His hard cock tucked in Orion's hand; it was also the first time in his life that a man had taken hold of his scepter.

Orion worked Cepheus's scepter, and although Cepheus faked attempts to escape (to make the show convincing for the goddesses), the fight was out of him. Soon, his scrotum contracted and he blasted his juice in ropes over the floor.

Orion didn't prolong Cepheus's misery, releasing his dick and unclasping his legs.

Lynn looked at the gods. "I have something in the car that would make our bout more fun. Can we go and get it?"

Brandon nodded. "Why not?"

While the naked goddesses ventured outside, Brandon looked at William. "You almost got me?"

William chuckled. "I was a provincial wrestler in my youth, got a podium finish once at the SAs."

Outside, Lynn looked at Mariette, while opening the suitcase. "I'll suggest that this be the last item of the Olympics, and that the winners would be bed partners for the night. It would be your last time to get Brandon's sperm in your womb. I'll put up a fight, but I'll make sure you win."

A catcall made the two naked goddesses look down the road from where the call came. A tall, bearded red-headed ranger was looking through binoculars at them, from about a hundred meters down the road, and waved at them. They hastily grabbed the object of interest out of the suitcase, closed the boot and rushed inside.

William smiled as he noticed the double-ended strap-on in Lynn's hand. She handed it to William. "You're allowed to hand it to anybody asking for it."

Mariette handed him a bottle of lubricant. "And this."

Brandon looked at the goddesses, as they faced each other on their knees. "Are you ready?" When both gave a thumbs-up, he set them going. "Ready... Go!" He, too, tapped a glass with a teaspoon.

The struggle that ensued was less structured than the men's, and consequently, more difficult to follow. Cassi groped one of Venus's breasts, but Venus pulled onto Cassi's leg, a fart escaped while the move opened her vagina, pulsing as if trying to breathe. Venus got a nipple in her mouth and Cassi a finger into Venus's pussy. They rolled around without the need to reset, with occasional farts from Cassi.

Slowly but surely, Venus became more dominant. She had Cassi pinned under her torso, an arm wrapped under Cassi's neck to constrain her arm. "Dildo! Lube it first... Both ends." Venus held her free hand out and lowered her lips onto Cassi's nipple.

William squirted lube into his hand and rubbed it over the dildo's shafts. Venus took it, taking the large 'exterior' phallus in her hand.

Venus momentarily stopped to suckle on Cassi's sensitive breast and worked her legs through the straps. Cassi tried one last time to escape, farted and froze. The fight was out of her system.

Venus lifted her hips to slide the straps onto her waist and guided the internal phallus into her. She pulled the straps tight, each strap had a one-hand pull-and-release mechanism.

When done, Venus kneeled between Cassi's legs and guided the tip inside with one hand. She leaned forward, took Cassi's nipples in her fingers and lowered her lips into a kiss. She started ramming the fake dick into Cassi.

Cassi, despite accepting her pending defeat, started to squirm under Venus's onslaught as her orgasm began to brew. "Yesss, yesss, keep it there, keep going." A pain radiated from her nipples and focused on her pussy, as Venus pinched her sensitive nipples. Her back spasmed in an arch and her body started to tremble as an orgasm took control of her body. "Ohhhhh fuuuuck!"

Venus ended Cassi's torture and pulled out; she herself was close. She grabbed the exterior phallus and started to work it into herself. "Ohhh fuuuck, yesss!"

Lynn looked at the men. "Excuse me, I... I'm bloated. And I need to pee."

Mariette also excused herself. "Let me take care of this."

Brandon looked at William. "Fuck, how did you come up with this? I thought it was time to prank Lynn with your friend."

William smiled. "My friend said he was tasked to count game, he chose a nearby sector, said he'll be done around noon. I had to play for time, and, since I knew that wrestling was an Olympic sport, I thought, what the heck. I didn't plan the wrestling of the gods, but the goddesses' dual was hot!"

Brandon nodded. "You better check in with your friend before the goddesses return."

William texted his friend, who soon replied with a thumbs-up.

Mariette was the first to return and noticed the sly smiles on the men's faces, when she sat down next to Brandon. "Why are you smiling."

William chuckled. "It was fun watching you wrestle, I loved your dildo adaptation."

Lynn joined the group and sat next to William. "This month's farting is the worst ever. If it was the food that made it worse, then some of you should also be affected."

William looked at Lynn. "You sure that... that Priapus guy hadn't knock you up. Helen, my ex also farted like this for a week or two after she missed her period. You better go buy yourself a pregnancy tester."

Lynn stiffened, she already knew that she was pregnant and didn't appreciate William's constant reminders. She looked at William and spoke in a raised voice. "William, please stop your constant references to Helen's pregnancy symptoms. I'm NOT Helen, and I'm NOT pregnant." She took a deep breath to calm down. "The Olympics had lost it's appeal for me. Can we consider the games closed?"

William shook his head. "There is one challenge that was set right at the start which is still unresolved. He looked at Lynn. "You claimed you could tell me and Brandon apart, even if you're blindfolded?"

Lynn bit her lip considering the implications. William was right, she did claim that she could tell them apart. Then again, the challenge was about having sex, which could be slow and intimate. She looked at William's shaved face, and her eyes caught sight of Brandon's three-day-old stubble. She was sure that a cheek or chin would brush her during the test and smiled. "Yes, I'm sure I can. But you'll have to accept that I'll fart. And..." She gave a pause to draw the men's attention. "Please take it slow, make it intimate."

William clapped his hands. "Good, the deal is this. Orion will tie Cassi up to her throne and blindfold her while I, Cepheus, and Venus wash the dishes. When we're done, Venus will prepare herself to receive one of us in her room. Orion and Cepheus will then draw straws to see who will go where. Cassi's challenge will be to tell afterwards who was with her. If she's right, she and her partner will get one point each, and if she's wrong, then Venus and her partner would get the point."

Brandon broke the silence. "Okay, Queen Cassi, time to put you to the test." He took her hand and led her to the yellow room.

William looked at Mariette. "Let's get going."

While Mariette filled the sink, he excused himself. When out of earshot of Mariette. He called his pal. "Hey Derick. The trap is being set as I speak. You can come to the house, just stay out of sight. I'll call you in when it is time for action."

William returned and helped Mariette. Later, Brandon also joined in and soon they were ready.

William slapped Venus on her buttocks. "Go to your room and close the door while Orion and I draw straws."

"Shall we play 'Rock-paper-scissors'? Best out of five?" Brandon's voice was boisterous to reach the goddesses through the closed doors.

William dialed his friend. "Time! Meet us in the lounge."

Soon, a bearded six-foot-six redhead walked through the sliding door. "What's the deal?"

William shook his head and showed him to keep his voice down. He introduced Brandon to Derick and continued to explain the setup. "You get Lynn, she's tied up in the yellow bedroom. She loves roleplay, loves to be tied during sex and admitted that her best experience was when a stranger fucked her while tied up and blindfolded."

"You're roleplaying?"

William nodded and gestured towards Brandon. "We're narrating a fake play, Brandon is Orion, I'm Cepheus, mythological king of Ethiopia. Lynn is my queen, Cassiopeia, and, according to legend, she is tied to her throne. We call her Cassi for short. She thinks one of us will take her, and she must guess who."

"And you want me to fuck her, instead?"

William nodded again and reached for Derick's beard and let it slip through his fingers. "She'll soon discover that you're not one of us. Keep her blindfolded to the end."

"Is Lynn, sorry, Cassi, the raven-head with the big tits?"

Brandon shook his head. "No, but I'm sure we can arrange a second round for you with her if you're up to it."

Derick's smile reached his eyes. "Fuck yes, that'll be super."

Brandon looked at William. "We must keep Mariette busy until Derick is done with Lynn and hide him somewhere. Then convince Lynn that Derick is gone. Mariette wouldn't agree outright to have sex with Derick."

William nodded. "I'll devise a plan to get her tied up and blindfolded."

Derick's smile widened. "This sounds super-hot."

Brandon smiled. "Why not convince Mariette, that since Lynn's challenge was invalid, that she would have to do the challenge instead."

William caught on to the idea. "When we're ready for the switch, I'll call you and tell you there's an emergency that you'll have to sort out. So, Lynn would also be convinced that you're gone."

Derick looked at William and then at Brandon. So, I get to fuck both while they are tied up and blindfolded."

Brandon nodded and looked at William. "Shall we go for it? 'Rock-paper-scissors'?"

William nodded and held his fist high, waiting for Brandon to do the same.

"Ching... Chong... Chah!" The two men's voices were loud, while pumping their fists on each word, so the goddesses could hear.

"Yesss!" Brandon proclaimed his win.

They did it again. "Ching.... Chong... Chah!"

William proclaimed the result. "Aahhh... Draw!"

When they were done with their fake contest, they waved at Derick to follow them down the passage and made him wait in the yellow room's doorway. They got onto the bed on both sides of Lynn.

Brandon leaned in to kiss Lynn, his hand played with her nipple. When he was done, William did the same.

"We'll both go back to the door and shuffle around. One will stay and one will go. Understand?

Lynn nodded with a smile at William's brief. Brandon still hadn't shave; it was an easy point for her. The mattress moved as they got off the bed and she heard their footsteps to the door. Then she heard the shuffle and footsteps going away. She held her breath until she heard the door closing, followed by approaching footsteps. Her heart started to race when she sensed movement on the bed between her legs.

She mewled as strong hands stroked her inner thighs, neither Brandon nor William had done this before, it was as if a stranger was touching her. She tried to find something familiar in the touch of the strong hand as they closed in on her sex in short increments, but she couldn't place the strong thumb massaging her inner leg at every step. She held her breath as the thumb-massage inched in on her sacred place, adding a shallow breath every time the thumb inched closer.

She exhaled deeply as the thumbs finally caressed her nether lips, rubbing up and down. Still unsure who it was, she chuckled. "The mask does make it feel more intense."

The thumbs started to alternate working her clit. She held her breath again, adding air to her lungs in short breaths every time they alternated. She exhaled deeply when she couldn't take in more air. "You sure take your time." She grunted as a finger thrust into her. She felt the same unease as what she felt when Roli, petted her in a different way she anticipated Mandla's sensual pampering.

The rubbing on her clit continued and she rolled her hips into each ministration. When she needed to exhale again, she chuckled. "You'll make me cum with just fingering." She thought she heard William's voice from somewhere down the passage, making a mental note that it was Brandon with her. It may also be Brandon's strong hands that had massaged her inner thighs.

Derick interpreted it as a challenge and sharpened his efforts...

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In the pink room, Mariette's eyes grew wide as both William and Brandon stepped into the bedroom. She heard Lynn's mewling down the passage. "Who's with Lynn then?"

William chuckled. "A stranger; she said she liked it the previous time a stranger surprised her." He closed the door. "Did you ever do a dual penetration?"

Mariette nodded. "I was forced into it. Mandla and Roli."

William stepped closer. "Did you like it?"

Mariette blushed. "More than I was supposed to."

"So, you'll allow us to do it?" William reached for her breast and rolled a nipple.

Mariette nodded. "Only if Brandon takes my pussy." She wanted more of Brandon's seed in her womb, while having a threesome. She chuckled. "There's lube in my daypack." While William dug in her daypack, she straddled Brandon and camel-toed him. Once his sword was useful, she lifted her hips and guided him in.

William squirted a liberal amount of baby oil on Mariette's back near her crack. He spread it around her rosebud and slid a finger in. He added some on his dick and worked it to cover his entire dick - it had the added advantage to get his scepter in useful shape.

When done, he aligned himself behind Mariette and pushed.

Mariette let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been keeping, while William filled her rectum. She lowered her lips onto Brandon's as he started to roll his hips into her, and she moaned while his sword continued to grow and pierce deeper into her. Soon, William synchronised with Brandon's rhythm.

"Ohhh fuuuuck yeeesss!... Fuuuck yesss!" Lynn's voice cut through the closed door.

William chuckled. "Seems as if Lynn is enjoying Derick's dick!"

----

It wasn't Derick's dick, only his fingers. Nectar blobbed out of her honeypot as Derick pulled his fingers out.

Satisfied with the outcome and interested to taste the nectar seeping from her pussy, Derick leaned in and kissed her inner thigh from her knee up.

Lynn sighed. The facial hair that accompanied the kisses was further confirmation that it was Brandon with her. She relaxed, but it was only temporary - as the kisses closed in on her crotch, she wasn't expecting the tickle of facial hair some distance away from the lips. She stiffened and gasped as the signs grew clearer that someone with substantial facial hair, a beard, was closing in to her sacred place with his kisses.

"You're not Brandon... Who are you?"

A deep-throated chuckle answered her.

She took a deep breath as the mouth finally closed over her vulva, the tongue played with the woman on her boat before dipping into her hole. She pulled onto the straps, wishing to guide the stranger's head. It wasn't necessary, he knew what he was doing and she soon moaned, as a mini-orgasm rippled through her body.

Without the fear of getting pregnant with a stranger's child, she relaxed. She needed more. "Fuck me, make a whore of me."

Derick chuckled. "Your wish is my command."

His lips slowly kissed higher up her body, lingered on her mons, her bellybutton and came to a halt on her breasts. His tip touched high up her thighs.

Lynn shivered in anticipation. "Pleeease!" She sighed, relieved, as his kisses closed in on her cleavage and progressed up her décolletage. The tip touched her wet peach, even before his kisses reached her jugular notch. She rolled her hips as the pressure steadily built up to nudge it into her honeypot.

Lynn sighed, as the helmet slipped into her. She gulped as the phallus filling her stretched her as it continued to fill her, deeper and deeper. Her eyes grew wide under the mask. "You're big... You're fucking huuuge."

Derick chuckled. "That's the reason for my divorce. It's legendary among my ex's friends, after she bragged about my size... Got one of their daughters pregnant... Had me snipped to avoid another mishap." He thought it wise to disclose that he couldn't get her pregnant.

Lynn gulped as his helmet pushed against her cervix. "You're really big!"

Derick pulled back and thrust back in.

Lynn grunted. "Fuck! This feels good!" She mewled, as Derick started to work in and out at a steady pace, rolling her hips into his thrusts.

After a while, Derick's pace had accelerated and Lynn felt a large orgasm brewing. "Yesss, yesss cum in me... Cum in my pussy."

"Aaarrrggghhhh!" Brandon's voice pierced through the walls.

"Aaahhh!" Derick thrust hard into Lynn, his helmet smashed onto her cervix and flooded her insides with his warm cum. "Aaahhh!" He had pulled back and blasted another huge load into Lynn's honeypot, which had already started to overflow. Cum oozed down her perineum.

Lynn rolled her hips into her lover's thrust and her body started to quiiver. "Ooohhh fuckfuck..." Then in a weaker voice."Yeeesss... Duh... Dump yur..." Her eyes rolled back in their sockets before she went quiet.

Lynn's body went limp under Derick. He pulled out and sprayed ropes of his cum over Lynn's body while removing her mask. He continued to work his dick and blasted a rope over Lynn's breasts, another onto her face.

Lynn's eyes fluttered open and saw the man from earlier with his glowing hair towering above her. "What...? You?" She took a deep breath to steady her breathing and quivering body. "Did I pass out right now?" She couldn't remember that he had removed the mask.

Derick nodded. "Hi, I'm Derick. And yes, you did pass out."

Derick stood up and untied Lynn. "You need to shower."

Lynn waited a while before she got upright and swung her legs off the bed. "Come here." She wrapped her hands over Derick's monster dick and stared in admiration at it. "Fuck, you are biiig!" She looked up. "Can I taste it?"

She smiled when he nodded, hoping to have him rock hard in no time, so she could give him the first deepthroat treatment of his life. 'Fuck, he's big.' The thought crossed her mind as her lips stretched to envelope his helmet.

----

Brandon's balls were brewing again. He was pinned under Mariette and William, and there was no escape. Mariette's yelping and hip rolls, while William worked her from behind, hadn't allowed his dick to soften. He could hear William was getting close and Mariette wasn't far behind. William's dick was ramming over his. "Aaarrrggghhh!" He couldn't delay the release of his micro-trigger.

"Uuuhhhrrr!" The tuck of Brandon's dick, when he delivered his baby batter in Mariette's womb, was enough to trigger William's release. He rammed his cock hard into Mariette.

"Fuckfuck fuuuck!" Mariette rolled her hips into Brandon with a thrust.

It took William a while to compose himself. He pulled out. "You two keep busy, let me check up on Lynn."

Mariette tried to get upright, but Brandon had his arms wrapped around her chest. "You heard the man. Can we try to roll? I want to be on top."

Mariette smiled. She didn't mind getting more of Brandon's sperm in her womb. And lying on her back would allow gravity to aid them through the cervical canal.

William retrieved Brandon's mobile from the charger and froze, as he entered the yellow room. He started a new video recording with Derick's dick deep into Lynn's throat. He could see where her throat thickened, and yet, there was still a palm width to go. Lynn worked the part that couldn't go into her mouth with her hand. She pulled back, gasped for air while working non-stop on his shaft. Strings of drool hung from her mouth and dripped on her cum-covered breasts.

She took a deep breath and tried again, bravely. William could see her throat contracting over the invasion.

Derick stared at the ceiling. "Fuck, I can't believe this."

Lynn had to pull back and chuckled. "Someone with a big dick taught me. But you're bigger." She took a deep breath and went in for the kill. She wrapped both hands around his muscular buttocks.

Derick got curious and looked down. There was barely an inch left, and Lynn was still trying. Her throat clasped onto his dick. "Aaahhh!" He reached down, pulling Lynn's mouth the last inch into him. Streams of his cum filled her throat and flooded into her tummy. He rolled his hip into Lynn, her throat clamped onto him and more semen flooded down her throat; again, and again.

Lynn tried to withdraw, but Derick was staring at the ceiling, making the most of the experience. He rolled his hips again, flooding her throat again.

Lynn got desperate and slapped his bum.

Derick woke from his trance and pulled back, unable to stop a rope which got projected onto Lynn's hair and face. He took control of his dick and fired three more ropes, some landed on her face and some on her breasts.

Lynn took his helmet into her mouth and caught the last of him. She opened her mouth to display her catch as if a trophy.

Derick's phone buzzed. He picked up and listened. He looked apologetically at Lynn. "Sorry, this was nice, the best of my life, ever, but I... I must leave. There is a crisis in the mountain. A visitor had slipped and broke a leg."

Lynn grabbed his arm. "Can't you shower with me, clean me and fuck me again?"

Derick smiled. "Sorry, a crisis like this demands my immediate attention." He smiled. "Get my number from William, I'll arrange a special discount. Then I can be yours for the entire duration of your stay." He helped Lynn to stand up and guided her into the bathroom. Then her turned around and closed the door behind him as he stepped into the passage.

William guided Derick into the blue bedroom. "Sorry to stop you before you were done."

Derick chuckled. "I was done, the shower sounded alluring, but I'll rather fuck that big titted raven-head."

"Excuse me, I'll be back." William returned to the pink bedroom and smacked Brandon on his bum. "Time to wrap up, Hunter." He slid his hand in between their bodies and pinched Mariette's nipple hard.

"Ouch."

William squeezed again, harder. "Aaauuuwww." Her body started to tremble. "Ohhh fuuuck!"

Brandon thrust hard into Mariette, with a soft moan, filling her womb with more of his seed.

William looked at them as they started to untangle. "Theatre management and Olympics coordination meeting in the lounge."

Mariette shuffled to the bathroom. "In a minute or two, I need some desperate cleanup."

"Make it five, make it ten. Actually, there's no hurry; Lynn is in the shower." William looked at Brandon. "I'll notify Lynn. Wait for me in the lounge."

Brandon was sitting in the middle of the three-seater when William entered. William started to talk even before he sat down. "Fuck man, Derick's dick is as large as my forearm." He made a fist and extended his arm to show Brandon the size of his forearm.

"You can't be serious!?"

William nodded. "Dead serious."

Mariette brought a towel with her. She chuckled as she folded it twice and sat on it next to Brandon. "I'm leaking non-stop from both holes."

"Let me check in on Lynn." William disappeared into the passage. They heard a bedroom door open and close and then, a minute later, the splatter of the shower stopped.

Lynn walked with an awkward stride when she entered; her face radiating. She sat next to William and looked at Mariette. "Fuck, Derick has a huuuge dick. Larger than Mandla's. And he cums more than Roli. He destroyed my pussy, but I would take him again, anytime."

Mariette looked nervously at Lynn and folded her arms to cover her breasts. "Where is Derick now?" She wasn't ready to have another stranger around.

Lynn shook her head. "Gone. He had to attend an emergency, sounded like a hiker who broke his leg. He hadn't even showered with me even when invited; said an emergency takes priority."

Mariette relaxed notably. "Good, I don't want a stranger to fuck me, especially not one as big ad Derick." She looked at Lynn. "If I can go on your description."

William cleared his throat. "As management of the theatre company, I'm not impressed. Not only was an unauthorized actor, a god if you wish, brought in unscripted, but his participation in the Olympics disqualified the event for points." He looked at Lynn. "Was it a fair contest to identify either Orion or Cepheus?"

Lynn shook her head. "Cassi was unable to tell, because none of them was with me."

William nodded. "I thought so. But, the Olympics events coordinator needs to complete the event." He looked at Mariette. "I nominate Venus to participate in the same event as a substitute for Cassi."

Mariette shook her head, her heart started to race. Was her fantasy about to come true. She continued her facade. "No way you're going to tie me up."

Lynn enjoyed Mariette's reluctance. "Be a sport, you'll love it."

Mariette looked at Brandon and William. "You're not going to hurt me."

"No!" They answered in unison.

Brandon looked at Mariette, and then at William. "Shall I start to tie her up?" He took her wrist and stood up.

Mariette remained seated and looked at Brandon when William nodded. "You're not going to hurt me?"

Brandon smiled. "Promise, I'm not going to hurt you."

Mariette, felt conflicted. Part of her had started to look forward to the experience, another part of her wanted to avoid the situation now that her secret dream was about to come true. She shook her head.

Lynn, who had noticed the quiet anticipation in Mariette's eyes, encouraged her. "You'll love it!"

Mariette took a deep breath. "Okay, but promise I wouldn't get hurt." She stood up and followed Brandon reluctantly to the yellow bedroom.

William waited for the bedroom door to close and looked at Lynn. "What do you want to do?"

Lynn shook her head. "I'm out for this round. My pussy got destroyed. It will be fun to watch Venus getting fucked while tied up."

William was in a fix and had to spill the beans. "Derick asked to take Mariette, as well."

Lynn's mind reeled, she wanted to object. It was never the plan to have strangers fuck Mariette. William was safe, but Derick... She realized that Derick was also safe - he said he got snipped to avoid a 'mishap'. "Is Derick here? I thought he had an emergency?"

William chuckled. "It was fake, I was the one who called him. He's hiding in the blue bedroom. Let me call him so we can plot together." He pointed at Derick's clothes on the floor. "There's his clothes."

Lynn gasped. "I entirely missed it." Derick's presence opened her mind. "You think he'll roleplay?"

"Let's ask him." William disappeared down the passage and returned with Derick.

Derick looked at Lynn, sitting on the three-seater. He and took the seat next to her and helped her hand onto his dick.

Lynn stroked his dick but stopped. She wanted to give Mariette a big surprise. "You said you're snipped."

Deric nodded. "Firing blanks for the past year. Cannot afford another mishap."

"Good, we are roleplaying, faking that Venus and I want to get pregnant. Don't tell her that you're snipped, like you told me. Rather, fake that you're trying to get her pregnant. If she's really into the roleplay, she'll try to fight you as if fearing that you'll make her pregnant in real life."

William chuckled. "This is brilliant." He looked at Derick. "Are you in?"

Derick nodded. "Fuck, hell yess! Absolutely! Who am I supposed to roleplay?"

William's mind was spinning for a minute. "Mars. Your red hair fits perfectly with the red planet. And among the gods, Mars was her most favorite lover, he fathered four children with her, the most of anyone. One of them was Cupid."

"Remind me, which gods are you?"

"Lynn is Cassiopeia, or Cassi for short, the queen of Ethiopia and tied to her throne, I'm Cepheus, the King of Ethiopia and Brandon is Orion the hunter."

"Did Venus had any children with you two?"

"Not at all."

Brandon froze as he emerged from the passage, seeing Lynn stroking Derick's massive cock - William wasn't exaggerating.

William saw Brandon. "I had to let the cat out of the bag; Lynn is out of action."

Brandon's eyes brightened. "Then I'm free to record?"

William looked at Derick. "Can we take a video? It is for private use only!"

Derick smiled. "Can I have a copy?"

Brandon looked at Lynn, who nodded. He clapped his hands together. "Absolutely. I'll take it as a 'yes'. Let's go."

As with Lynn, both Brandon and William got onto the bed next to Mariette. Orion leaned in to kiss her, his hand played with her nipple. When he was done, his lips took a nipple and suckled gently while Cepheus kissed her.

"We'll both go back to the door, one will stay and one will go. Understand?" William's voice a whisper in Mariette's ear.

Venus nodded, her heart was racing due to a mixture of nerves and excitement. "I'm scared." The mattress moved as they got off the bed and she heard their footsteps to the door. Then she heard footsteps going away. She held her breath until she heard footsteps coming from the door followed by movement on the bed between her legs.

She mewled as strong hands stroked her inner thighs, working closer to her sex in increments, a strong thumb massage her inner leg at every step. She held her breath as the thumb-massage inched in on her sacred place, waiting for the thumb to make contact, claim possession of her sacred place.

She exhaled deeply as the thumbs finally rubbed up and down her nether lips, sinuously touching her most private place. Still unsure who it was, she chuckled. "The mask does make it feel more intense." She pulled on the ropes. "And the ropes make me feel vulnerable. It creates a strong experience. And your touch feels different, it feels like a stranger's hands."

The thumbs squeezed her hood from both sides, working it up with every stroke, exposing her pearl. She shivered as a cold breath wafted from afar over her wet folds. She reached for the mask, but although Brandon had left more slack in the straps than for Lynn, she couldn't reach.

The thumbs raised her hood, and when her pearl emerged, a tongue flicked over it.

Venus gasped. "Eat my pussy, suck my clit."

The tongue slid down her furrow and probed her opening, lapping up nectar. She pulled het feet closer and raised her hips, into her suitor's mouth. She froze as a bearded mouth closed over her clit.

"Ohhh. Fuuuck." She mewled contentedly, her mind told her to lower her hips, but her body made her roll her hips into the kiss as an orgasm ripped through her at the unexpectedness. "Fuuuck, shit!"

When Venus finally got her body under control and lowered her hips, she took a deep breath. "Who... who are you?" A low, rumbling chuckle answered her. She pulled on the straps, fighting them, trying to get away, but strong hands pinned her down.

Derick immersed himself into the roleplay. "I'm Mars, Venus's favourite god." He pushed his helmet forward; it tucked, as Lynn guided it to Mariette's opening. He continued his narrative, while working himself into her, stretching her lovebox to its limits. "There's a rumour making its rounds that you want to get pregnant, I'm here to grant your wish." He thrust the last part into her.

Venus grunted. "Nooo."

Derick continued. "We'll call our love child, Cupid." He pulled back, lifted the mask of Mariette's eyes and thrust back in. Mariette's breasts swayed in counterrotating circles.

Mariette looked, shocked, at the red-headed-and-bearded giant, the one who had catcalled her earlier, towering above her. She tried to squirm, but only managed to roll her hips in and out on the stranger's dick - the only movement she could manage. "No, I don't want to get pregnant... Fuck, you're big. Shit, I must have Brandon's child, Orion's. I don't want Mars's child."

Derick's gruffy smirk rolled from his throat. "Don't lie to yourself, Venus never carried Orion's child. You're going to carry Mars's child. We'll call him Cupid."

"No, please stop!" She grunted as Derick thrust his dick deeply into her. "Nooohhh, fuuuck yessss. Fuck, no staaaawp, yesss!" Her body arched and started to shake as orgasmic shocks took control of her. Her vagina clasped onto Mars's cock; her hips thrust into the large invader.

"Aaaahhh!" Derick pulled back and flooded Venus's pussy with his barren semen. Venus's breasts gyrated as he thrust back in, flooding her pussy with more of his jizz.

Brandon looked at William, who was taking a close-up clip of the action, of the semen streaming out of Mariette's pussy, of the contractions of Derick's scrotum as he continued to pump more semen into her.

Venus's body went limp, while semen streamed down her crack, she had lost the battle. Her body dropped to the bed and she began to sob. "Noooo..."

Lynn took charge. "Out everyone, let me comfort her." She rushed and got onto the bed with Mariette.

"I'm not finished." Derick pulled his spasming cock out of Mariette's overfilled pussy, and aimed it at the woman's face, her breasts and coated them with ropes of his jizz.

Lynn looked at him. "I said out! And close the door behind you."

Derick adjusted his aim and pumped one last shot onto Lynn's tummy, pushed his helmet against her lips. "Clean me first." He slid in as Lynn opened her mouth to say something.

Lynn pulled back, swallowed the semen that had seeped into her mouth. "You've overstayed your welcome."

Derick turned around and walked to the door. "You'll get my number from William. Call me when you want to make up. He stepped into the passage, closed the door and walked to the lounge, where Brandon and William sat.

William shook his head as he looked at Derick, who started to dress. "I think we've pushed Mariette too far."

Derick shook his head. "It was Lynn, who suggested the narrative, on me faking getting her pregnant." He chuckled. "It was fun, though; I'll join next time you plan something similar." He tied his shoes and fastened his belt. He greeted Brandon and nodded as he shook William's hand. "And make sure to pass my number on to Lynn." He paused as he walked past the dirty linen on the laundry floor. "Don't worry about doing the laundry, our staff are used to this type of mess."

Behind the closed door, Lynn comforted Mariette. She hadn't expect Derick to get into the role with such conviction. She started the shower before she untied Mariette. She helped Mariette, her legs shaking, into the shower. Mariette's strength returned as the warm shower water heated her limbs and washed Mars's cum off her face and body.

Mariette started to kiss Lynn, snuggling against her for comfort. "What if Mars is my baby's father."

Lynn kissed her and stroke Mariette's back to comfort her. "Don't worry, Derick had his vas tubes snipped. If you do get pregnant, it will be Brandon's."

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The sun was getting low, when Lynn joined William and Brandon.

William looked at Lynn. "How is Mariette?"

Lynn smiled and sat down on the rocking chair. "She's okay, sleeping."

Brandon looked at Lynn. "I guess our drama, our Olympics is over?"

Lynn nodded. "Seems like it."

Brandon's eyes pierced into Lynn. "What is it about Mariette, Venus if you want, wanting to have my child, Brandon's child?"

Lynn took a deep breath, trying to formulate an answer. "Mariettte, Venus, portrayed herself so intensely in the fake narrative of getting pregnant, that she fantasized that she would get pregnant with Orion's child."

William frowned. "Why was she happy to fuck me then if we schemed that I was also fertile?"

Lynn took another deep breath. "I can't talk on Venus's behalf, but I think that she knew in the back of her mind that you're safe."

William, regretting that he had invited Derick, looked at Lynn. "Sorry, I shouldn't have invited Derick to participate. I exploited your trust."

Lynn stiffened. She and Mariette had also exploited Brandon's trust, to make him believe that he couldn't get Mariette pregnant. The difference was that she and Mariette now knew about the men's deception, while they hoped that neither Brandon, nor William would learn the truth about their devious plans.

She smiled. "As for me, I loved the surprise. I actually passed out, the intensity of my orgasm was too much to handle." She looked at William. "You must give me Derick's number. He said hell give us a discount." Her face redened. "His dick is too good to deny." He took a deep breath. "But Mariette... She is still not comfortable with men, and now this."

William looked at Lynn. "So, no sleeping together tonight? We've got enough rooms."

Lynn shook her head. "Mariette asked for a night with Brandon after I told her Brandon wasn't involved. That William and I conspired with Derick, while Brandon tied her up. She'll come to eat."

She looked at William. "As for me, I'm yours. Just remember, my pussy is bruised."

William chuckled. "There's always another orifice that I can use."

Lynn chuckled. "Two." She held her hand in front of her mouth, mimicking fellatio.

William looked outside; it seemed to be overcast. He looked at Brandon. "You better get the fire going." He looked at his mobile. "They predict rain from nine, all the way into tomorrow." He looked at Brandon. "Seems as if we can sleep in tomorrow with two hot heavenly bodies in our beds."

Lynn smirked. "Dream on! Mariette and I must leave before eight. She looked at William. "Seems as if I'll have to set the table inside?"

William nodded, as he stood up. "And I should get going with sheba and uphuthu." He stared longingly at Lynn's swaying buttocks. Both Lynn and him would be done with their chores way before Brandon would finish the braai.

His suspicion was vindicated; he had his dick up Lynn's arse and groping her breasts when Brandon collected the steaks and boerewors from the refrigerator.

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Tuesday morning:

The steady drumming of rain on the roof was enough for Brandon to snuggle up to Mariette, there would be no point to even try to take pictures of the quadjunction. They hadn't had sex during the night, Mariette just wanted to nestle in his arms, their legs intertwined. He tried to convince her to have his dick buried in her pussy when she went for a pee shortly after midnight, but nothing more than a vague promise of 'maybe in the morning'."

He silenced his alarm and, as he turned around to face Mariette, she nudged his side, signaling that he must roll onto her. To his surprise, she opened her legs and guided his tip in as soon as he was atop of her.

Mariette mewled contentedly and rolled her hips, satisfied that she could feel his dick grow inside her. Slowly, Brandon began to roll his hips in and out, all by himself.

Mariette hummed blissfully before her eyes fluttered open. She kissed Brandon and looked into his eyes. "Lynn said you're concerned that I wanted to get pregnant with your child. In real life, not like in the play?"

Brandon stopped his hip-rolls. "I am, I haven't signed up for something like that. Except that it would be too late now." He took a deep breath. "I took your word that you're using the pill."

Mariette chuckled. "Relax, fuck me one last time before we leave. It will probably be another five years before we get another opportunity like this. And of all six the men who had the opportunity to fuck me, I still enjoy your dick the most." She rolled her hips into Brandon's dick.

She didn't deny that she wanted to have Brandon's child, but she did distract his thoughts. Soon, he deposited fresh sperm into her womb, where, in one of her tubes, an ovum was released and the war to fertilize had begun between millions of Brandon's sperm cells. The fresh swimmers stood no chance to arrive in time, but neither Mariette, nor Brandon cared.

After their tryst, they showered together, and Brandon taking her from behind, until the warm water ran out. It was at this time that another ovum got released, and the war for breeding rights raged once again in Mariette's second tube. This time, an early-morning swimmer did succeed in claiming breeding rights.

The women dressed themselves in more conservative attire, and, after Lynn had a final pee, were ready to leave before eight.

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This work is a continuation of The Great Conjunction (my first Literotica submission back in February 2021) and runs partly parallel to The Inkanyamba and is a follow-up of The Quadhunction - planning.

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If you have read the story (my longest to date) up to this point, you must have enjoyed it. Give it a high score, add it to your favorites and check out my other stories, especially the Mandla series of mostly 750-word challenge submissions. Constructive feedback is also welcome.