“You know, you probably aren’t going to get lucky at the club,” she texted. “You can always use my girlfriend’s mouth if you strike out.”
Giggling at her deviousness, she could barely contain her excitement as she waited for a reply. During the wait, she sent herself the pictures that Dex had taken of her that day. After five minutes, she got tired of waiting and went to sneak Dex’s phone back into his room. From there, she went back to work, cleaning all the upstairs rooms. When those were done, she cleaned the kitchen and laundry room, the living room and finally headed to the den. Don was sitting on the edge of the couch with the remote in hand, listening to the post-game show of a football game on TV.
“Hi Papa!” she said.
“Spitfire,” he replied, turning it off.
“You going to stay for the party?” she asked. “It should be pretty fun.”
“Candy said that her girls are going to be here, so she decided that it would be an opportune time to make dinner for the two of us.” He grinned happily as she came around the couch and sat next to him.
“That’s awesome!” she gushed. “I was hoping that maybe you’d invite her over here, but I think that you guys having a fun evening alone is just what you need!”
“Yeah, me too,” he agreed. “It’ll be good to not have anyone just run into the house groping each other during our date.”
She giggled and fixed him with a playful glare.
“So funny,” she deadpanned. “Did you want some help picking out something to wear?”
“Nah,” he said. “I should have had you do that last night.”
With an easy laugh, she stood and started straightening up. “Let me know if you change your mind.”
“Will do, spitfire,” he replied with a chuckle, and left the room.
*****
Dex
He took a sip of his beer while he listened to the conversation going on around him. He’d been sipping it slowly since the party began and was only intending on having one or two. Being drunk wasn’t what he needed if he wanted to enjoy whatever ridiculous shenanigans his girlfriend orchestrated that night. The day had been crazy enough already.
After she woke him from his nap, he’d helped her get things ready for the party. John and Donna had shown up in short order with beer and snacks and the two women immediately started bossing them around as they got set up. Only when both of them were satisfied did John and Dex start to relax a little.
Once Donna’s siblings were there, it took about twenty minutes for Alec and Erin to show, Erin’s younger sister Cass arriving with them. Ronnie and his girlfriend Lacey came in last with Blake and Sandy, though Dex didn’t even realize that Jessie had invited them. They were welcome, regardless, and after the introductions were handled, folks started to work their way to the backyard, though only a few were getting into the pool. He’d also invited his brother to come to the party on the way back from the apartment earlier that day, but he’d unfortunately had plans.
Donna had insisted on everyone staying clothed, her family being there and all, and Dex began to wonder how long that would actually last. Jessie had a unique way of derailing those types of situations and he knew it was only a matter of time.
Glancing past Debbie and out through the back window, he saw Jessie with a small group close to the pool. He caught her openly groping Lacey’s chest, and smirked. He’d only been half-listening to the conversation around him to begin with but watching Jessie and the attractive redhead drew his complete attention. As he spied on her, he grinned when he saw her move up to John and slide her hand into his swim trunks.
“Little slut,” he thought, grinning to himself.
He’d been just about to hop in the shower when he saw her text earlier that day. Curious to see what she wanted, he went to his bedroom window and looked out. John grinned up at him from the truck and Dex looked curiously back down. He’d suddenly spied Jessie’s head bobbing up and down in John’s lap and felt a surge of arousal at her deliberate attempt to provoke him. Laughing and flipping John off had been automatic, but he’d liked what he’d seen.
He kept watching, of course, his cock swelling to its full size while the redneck forced his girlfriend’s head down over and over. When it was done, he watched her wipe her mouth just outside the passenger door of his truck and waltz in like nothing happened.
The sheer audacity of what she’d just done shocked him, but it turned him on even moreso. He found her in the kitchen and immediately took her wicked little ass back up to his room to teach her a much-needed lesson.
He couldn’t hear what was going on between Jessie and the small group she was with, but it was clear that it sexual. She moved over to Ronnie and slid her hand into his swim trunks, but Dex guessed that she wasn’t pleased with what she found as she looked immediately disappointed. She moved to Blake next, but Dex was surprised to see him back away, even going so far as to come back inside with the other group, Sandy following behind.
Someone put their arms around him then, and a hand slid into his trunks. He turned to see Donna smiling at him, a beer in her hand.
“Mmm,” she said, and he noticed her swaying in place a bit. “That’s soooooo hard.”
He chuckled and reached down to pull her hand free, then nodded at Debbie right next to him. Donna rolled her eyes in response.
“You’re no fun!” she said.
As he watched, she downed the beer she had and delicately covered her mouth to burp.
“You’re right,” he said. “Now I’m ready!”
“Ugh… shut up,” she said, rolling her eyes. She took his hand and pulled him over to the cooler and got herself another drink. “You said that you were mine tonight,” she said after popping the top off.
“I did, and I am,” he assured her.
“You were watching your girlfriend like you wanted to rush out and fuck her,” she said, clutching haphazardly at his shirt as she started to stumble. “You’re a liar…” When she spoke, she drew out the word “liar” as if it had several extra vowels. “You don’t want to fuck me.”
Dex sighed and pulled her in close for what was supposed to be a quick kiss. He’d only been trying to reassure her. She tried to turn it into something else, though, and began to pull him toward the den.
“Donna,” he said, gently pushing her back. “Your family is here with us.” He didn’t think she needed reminding of that fact, but apparently, she was forgetting her own rule.
“Ugh…” she said. “I know. You’re right. It’s just that… I’m the responsible one in my family. I always have been. I’m not used to them seeing me as the pervy one.”
“Embarrassed?” he ventured.
“Not of you or my choices,” she said. “It’s just…” She sighed. “Look… it’s just weird for me, okay?”
“I understand completely,” he said. “I’ve behaved this entire time.”
“Yeah… you have,” she said, the words sounding like an accusation.
“I thought that’s what you wanted,” he said, looking at her suspiciously.
She rolled her eyes, blushing and stepping away from him and moving over toward her sisters. Not having a clue what was going on, he watched her for a few seconds, then turned to head back outside.
Before he got there, he was pulled into a conversation with Alec, John and a few of Donna’s family members. He’d been wanting to go peek in on his girlfriend again but found himself enjoying himself and laughing. Even Tyson and Daisy seemed to be having a decent enough time.
A drinking game started soon after, and he was easily convinced to join in that as well. After a couple of rounds of play, he idly checked the time and was surprised by how late it was.
He was even more surprised a few minutes later. He’d excused himself from the game and had gotten up to check on Jessie. He saw her outside with Cass, then realized that the rest of the party goers were all inside with him. He’d just been about to go and check in with her when Jack came home.
There was a little awkwardness when the group looked over and saw him standing there, but Dex quickly intervened.
“This is my big brother, Jack,” he explained, and started the process of introducing everyone.
John helpfully pointed out that he’d been the one that Jessie had been dancing with at the club, and Daisy looked immediately over at him with a wide-eyed look on her face. He chuckled as he recalled Jessie telling him how Daisy had been the one to film her giving Jack head the other night.
“Strike out at the club?” he asked, looking at Jack.
Jack chuckled. “It was a damn sausage factory,” he said. “So… what’s the story here? And single ladies?”
With a laugh, Dex gave him a gentle shrug. “I think the only single girl here is Cass, to be honest.”
Jack gave him a nod and a pat on the back, then headed for the beer cooler. Dex was set to follow him, but he found himself being pulled away by Donna yet again. She managed to wrangle him down to the couch in the living room and started pawing at him. He looked over to where Debbie and Natalie were talking to Sandy nearby and gently pushed Donna’s hands away.
“Your family,” he reminded her quietly.
She sighed hard and scowled at him for a moment before relenting and laying her head on his shoulder.
“Can we make everyone leave yet?” she asked, then looked up at him and smiled.
“Just want me to tell them to get the fuck out?” he asked, kissing her on the head.
They turned, hearing a John making a commotion. He was drinking two beers at once, much to Donna’s chagrin.
“He’s gonna be passed out before you know it,” Dex said.
“Yep,” she agreed, and looked up at him pointedly. “He knows that I’m all yours tonight.”
“Donna, come on!” Debbie called out, the group starting to play another drinking game.
Dex chuckled as she was pulled up and unceremoniously drug from the room. Standing, he saw Alec and Blake talking nearby and went to join the conversation. The two were discussing sports, and after a few mins, Dex saw Jack coming back inside from the pool area.
He cocked his head to get his brother’s attention and Jack headed toward him.
“Just saying his to Jessie and introducing myself to Cass,” he said with a grin as he arrived.
“Say, Jack,” Blake said before Dex could reply. “You’re in the Marines?”
“That’s right,” Jack confirmed.
“You mind if I ask you some stuff about it?” Blake continued. “I was thinking about joining up after college.”
Alec and Dex both listened in for a minute until they were both drawn into playing the drinking game. After one round, Dex saw Jessie had come back inside and smiled as she came over and sat on his lap.
“You misbehaving?” he asked quietly.
“Of course,” she answered, but didn’t elaborate.
“Good girl,” he said, clutching her tightly and enjoying the feeling of her hand stroking his.