“Yeah. Don’t get me wrong. I loved it, as I guess you could tell. But it’s a sensitive subject, as you might imagine, and I’d kind of like to keep it between us.” He sounded nervous for the first time since I’d know him.
“Say no more. We figured on that, and Beth took it on herself to have a long talk with Robin to make sure we kept the wraps on everything. I followed that up with a talk of my own and you’re safe there. You don’t have to worry about Debbie, Beth and I, of course. With our situation we’re expert at keeping little secrets. What happens in the house that lust built stays there.” I assured him.
“The house that lust built?”
“A little inside joke.”
“Fitting. And thanks.”
Beth showed up in the doorway, looking around for us, and came skipping down, looking younger and livelier than ever. “My two favorite men! Didn’t anyone tell you the party’s inside?”
“Sorry,” I told her, “I’m stuck on grill duty. And Ron here was kind enough to keep me company for a while.”
Beth came over and dropped in my lap, placing her legs across Ron’s. The bench gave an ominous creak, but it didn’t seem to bother her any.
“You made someone’s day, Ron. No doubt about that. Deb’s on cloud nine in there. All that furniture, was it really just going to waste?” Beth asked.
“I’ve thought about donating a bunch of it. I hate to discard the stuff, so it just keeps building up. Must be more than 10 years of hoarding accumulated in that place. If I didn’t get rid of some, I’d be stacking it soon. And I’m sure as shit tired of paying taxes on inventory. Good to be rid of it,” he assured her.
She leaned across me, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. “Thanks all the same,” she told him before releasing her hold.
“It’s all starting to come together, isn’t it?” she asked me.
“That it is.”
“I’m getting a little nervous. Having our own center and all. I hope we’re up to it.”
“I doubt that’ll be a problem,” I assured her. “Between the three of you, you have a good bit of experience. And you have us to lean back on for any help, anytime.”
“I know. It’s what keeps me from running away and screaming, when I get to thinking about it too much.”
Ron was caressing her legs and she slithered across my lap, leaving her torso across my legs, and resting her tight little butt in Ron’s lap.
“Ron Thomas! I get the feeling you’re enjoying having your daughter’s friend lying across your lap,” Beth teased, wiggling her ass.
He laughed. “And I get the feeling that a certain young lady is quite the tease.”
“Perish the thought. Trust me. Tonight, I’m not teasing.”
My hand was inside her shirt, caressing her bare breasts, while Ron’s wandering hands had moved up from her bare legs to the space between them. She closed her eyes and moaned, leaning back and letting us fondle her tight little body.
If we thought she was teasing, she cast those thoughts aside when she reached down, opened her shorts and wiggled them off. Her low riding panties were a beautiful sight. It didn’t take Ron more than a few seconds to slide his fingers inside of them, to her apparent delight.
“God, I’m so fucking horny for you guys,” she groaned. She sighed hugely, “How about a quick sample of what’s going on later. I know you’re up to it.” She slid off of our laps, took off her shirt and laid it on the grass. Then she slid her panties off, and posed on her hands and knees. “Just a taste, Ok? Come on boys, don’t make me beg.”
No doubt about it. My sweet innocent Beth was getting rowdier and more mischievous by the day. I showed my willingness by opening my shorts and kneeling in front of her, enjoying her eager mouth. Ron wasn’t far behind and it only took him a few seconds to slide into her, helping me skewer her from both ends.
I gave it a minute or so, then excused myself to take care of the grill. Beth took that as an excuse to spin around, and take Ron in her mouth, leaving her sweet, tight pussy for me, when I finished the basting and checking on the coals.
Beth pulled her mouth off of Ron long enough to ask, “Still think I’m teasing?”
“No, darling, I think you’re incredible,” Ron answered gruffly.
We got a couple of more minutes of attention before she abruptly called a halt to our play. “I could do that all night, but I’m pretty sure if I were to continue much longer, I’d have some serious explaining to do to Debbie and Amie.” She stood and casually got dressed, giving us each a quick kiss before leaving us.
Ron and I pulled our pants up, sat back down and just had to smile. “Shit,” Ron finally announced, “this is one crazy household.” He finally stood and made for the door, “Guess I should make an appearance, leaving poor Jim alone in there could be the death of him.”
“Don’t worry about him. His menu is restricted to Karen and Robin. The teasing he gets is much more restrained.” I reassured him.
“That’s too bad for him. Then again, he’s not doing so bad now, is he?”
“No shit. And you should see Karen’s knockers. She’s got them all beat.”
“Crap. You had to go there, didn’t you?” He laughed, disappearing back into the house.
I had the backyard to myself for a good bit before Debbie made a quick appearance, with beer in hand. “I thought you might be running dry. How’s it going out here?”
“They’re done, now we’re just tenderizing and adding flavor. I can pull them whenever you’re ready.”
She looked down and picked up a pair of panties from the ground. I don’t know how we missed them. “I recognize these. I guess you haven’t been too lonely out here.”
“No, I’ve had a few people keeping me company. How’s everything indoors?” I asked her, going to her and taking her in my arms.
“Nice. Not too wild, but nobody’s feeling much pain. There’s a couple of pitchers of drinks going around, and they’ve already been refilled once already,” she hugged me, holding me tight. I loved that feeling.
“You’re not getting ahead of yourself out here, are you? I knew I shouldn’t have left you on your own.”
“No, it’s been pretty quiet except for our little bed-warmer providing a brief preview of later. She’s getting wilder by the day.”
“Making up for lost time, I’d say. You opened the floodgates, and now that she’s realizing she’s a walking wet dream, she’s learning to flex her powers. I hope you’re proud of yourself,” she teased.
She pulled out of my arms, and pulled me down for a quick kiss. “I wish I had the time to do the same, but somebody’s got to take care of dinner. Why don’t you give those about 15 more minutes and then bring them in?” She waved goodbye, once more leaving me alone to enjoy the evening, the smell of the grill and cooking meat, and to let my fantasies run wild about later that evening.
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Dinner was fabulous, and a sensuous treat to watch all those sexy girls sucking on bones and licking their fingers, all of them trying to outdo each other with innuendo.
We had ‘adult’ milk shakes for dessert, and by the time we’d cleaned up the mess, and put the young ones to bed, the room was crackling with anticipation.