Crystal Clear Ch. 28

Knowing our filming was ending, Ellen had scheduled us to leave the next morning, catching a flight from Zurich to JFK, with a connection to Nashville.

Jed and the three women he arrived with to vacation for a week in Switzerland had mixed it up with our crew all week during the times we weren't filming. Terry and Mark had been part of the mix besides Crystal, Ellen, Claire, and Barry -- our support actor. I think everybody got to have an intimate time with everyone else, and some good and long-lasting friendships were made. I thought a romance or two might blossom from the connections made during the week.

Jed looked at his companions, "Well, we do have another week and a half before classes start again. What do you think?"

Sam, Lea, and Janice all voted to go to Nashville with us. Jed broke into a smile. I could tell, he wanted to go too; he just didn't want to make an autocratic decision. Part of his charm school for pretty women involved getting them to stand firmly on their own two feet and not delegating their 'rights' to the unworthy, especially not making an automatic move to let a male decide for them.

Ellen collected their tickets and headed off to her Internet connection so she could rearrange their flights so they transited through Nashville on the way to Des Moines, where they'd left a car at the airport to get back home to Iowa City and the University.

Ellen came back about a half hour later. "I got us all in first-class all the way, so we'll practically have those cabins all to ourselves." She turned to Jed, "I hope you don't mind, and don't feel you have to pay us back, but I cashed in a bunch of our frequent flyer miles to upgrade you. It's no big deal to us at the rate we accumulate mileage."

Jed and the girls expressed their thanks. Janice had been sitting with my arm around her. She turned and kissed me. She whispered, "I am so going to thank Ellen for that later, probably with a couple of orgasms. I have never flown first-class. This'll be such a treat." She lapped her lips in anticipation. I speculated she was more enthralled with an excuse to be eating Ellen again than she was with the upgrade. I felt Janice shudder in anticipation.

Before our large group left our suite to go to dinner, all the women lined up, dropped their pants and undies down their legs and pulled up their sweaters, blouses, and bras. I purposely took a picture cutting off their heads in the photo and sexted it to Nadia and PJ with the news that we would ALL be home tomorrow with four additional friends staying with us.

A little while later, I got a return sext of two female pussies stuffed with two engorged cocks. The accompanying message said, 'Can't wait. We've been having fun while you've been gone. The more, the merrier. Love us.' I wondered what we'd find when we got home. I also wondered who belonged to the two cocks, although I could guess.

As things worked out, we left Wengen for Zurich after dinner on Friday night. Our trans-Atlantic flight left on the early side from Zurich, so we opted to stay at a motel at the airport. There were no suites, so we just split up along convenient and desirous lines, and went to bed. I had Ellen and Janice, so I got to watch Janice make good on her earlier promise about thanking Ellen by giving her multiple orgasms.

Saturday was spent in airplanes, and I had a sore butt when we got to Nashville. Ellen had arranged for two limousines to transport us to Crystal's home, and we knew from an email that Nadia, our sexpot housekeeper, had a festive dinner arranged.

Claire left us in New York to join Joe Mansard and his daughter Beth for a few days in the Big Apple. She had rebuffed his proposal of marriage, but conceded that she would 'date' him and see how things went. She had told him their arrangement should not even be considered an engagement or anything more serious yet, because she was so undecided, plus she felt his proposal to her in the Galapagos had been based on insufficient knowledge of the 'New Claire.' At the risk of losing him, she'd also told him that I'd be her first choice, but somehow that hadn't deterred his feelings for her.

Having left Zurich at eight in the morning, we arrived at the house at seven o'clock in the evening local time. Most of us had slept on the flight, but all of us complained about having that 'travel grime' feeling and made us want showers before bedtime.

Nadia rushed out of the house to meet us in the large circular driveway in front of Crystal's home. She threw herself in my arms with great abandon as soon as I stepped out of the limo, locking her legs behind me so she could hold on and kiss me. She left no doubt that she'd missed me. The others looked on with amusement on their faces as she smothered me with kisses, and I held her tight little ass -- and, yes, it still felt like one of the few great wonders of the world.

PJ came bounding out of the house as well, with equally enthusiastic welcomes for me and the others. She babbled on about how glad she was to have us back, how she'd been doing so well with Cindy Wonder and The Hobo Palace band, how we'd love some of the decorating changes she made in a few of the rooms in the house -- all with Crystal's permission of course; and, finally, how she had some other things to tell us that could wait until later. There was so much chaos at that instant I let her comment slide.

Nadia and PJ also had invited for dinner and the weekend Dan -- our publicist, Billy -- our band leader, and Sean Livingston -- a newly minted graduate from the college Nadia attended and the guy who seemed to be her steady boyfriend and lover. She knew we needed more males in our midst since Mark Ang had stayed in Wengen to wrap up some things about the film, and Barry Peters, our costar, had caught a flight to LA so he could get home. Everyone had good chemistry, so I saw no problems with the additions.

After we got inside, I gave Jed, Sam, Lea, and Janice a tour of the house. Crystal and I had some work done while we were away, and I was curious to see the cabinetry in a room that would become my den. Crystal's home had three large bedrooms and three smaller ones. We had an emperor bed in our suite, as well as a king-size bed. The combination easily let us comfortably sleep eight people in our suite; thus, we called it the playroom. The other large bedrooms had king beds.

Another accoutrement we had in our bedroom included a spectacular walk in shower that some gyms would envy. The shower room alone was large, about twelve by twelve feet, with shower heads all around at different levels, so your entire body got sprayed, not just from the top down. The room also had a waterproof settee in the middle, clearly an aide to 'in-shower' sex. Built in wall nooks around the room held shampoos and soaps of various kinds. A dish of condoms also graced one of the shower nooks. Our guests could barely contain themselves about the shower; they all wanted to try it, and I promised a live demonstration after dinner.

Also on the tour, I showed them the outdoor spa we had that could easily hold twelve people. Nadia had uncovered and fired up the tub; so steam rose off the water surface in the cool evening temperatures. Everyone wanted to try that too. I explained that we had a 'No Suits' policy about the tub, and they appreciated the house rule. Nadia told me that PJ, Sean, Dan, and she had used the new tub several times while we'd been in Europe.

We agreed to postpone showers until after dinner, since Nadia and PJ were ready to serve dinner. Nadia and PJ had arranged two dining room tables together in a large square that sat three people on each side of the table. When we finally sat, we had Crystal, Ellen, Nadia, PJ, Janice, Sam, Lea, Jed, Dan, Billy, Terry, Sean, and me; seven women and six men.

Nadia and PJ had made enough lasagna to easily serve thirty. They had an antipasto, salads, fresh veggies, and homemade Key Lime pies for dessert. They knew the way to a man's heart. Dinner was a hilarious and raucous affair, often with three or four conversations going on across the table simultaneously. Everyone got in the spirit of things, and the soporific affects of the air travel wore off as we ate and drank.

Over dinner, Nadia brought me up to speed on her life. She was nearing graduation with her bachelor's degree, having taken course overloads, plus summer, inter-session, and home study courses. More important, she quietly told me that she and Sean had fallen in love, and were spending an increasing amount of time together. I recalled that Sean had taken her to a rather raucous fraternity toga party about a year earlier, a party where Nadia had let her 'Inner Slut' loose. She told me she'd explained to him about our open relationships that she wanted to continue her relationships with all of us and not become isolated by exclusivity. Sean had told her he felt all right about such an arrangement as long as he was number one in her life, a participant, and not shut off from her. She said they'd had many long talks about this side of things, our philosophy of living and loving, polyamory, the implications of this life style on their lives, and the cultural differences having been raised in Russia versus America.

PJ updated me as well. She had finished various versions of the song she wrote entitled, Downslope, and had successfully and happily turned them over to Sony to use as the title song in the movie Crystal, Claire, and I had just finished filming. She puffed up and proudly announced that she'd written a couple of dozen more songs that Sony Music liked, and that Sony wanted Crystal and me to consider some of them for our next album or as part of the Downslope album. She had blossomed, and her pride was unbounded and well-deserved.

PJ also told us about her work with The Hobo Palace band, particularly the enjoyment she got singing as the lead backup singer in the band. Cindy and PJ had become friends, and Cindy pulled PJ 'up front' with increasing frequency because the two women sang so well together.

I asked her quietly, "PJ, is there something serious going on with you and Dan?"

Her jaw dropped open. "Damn. Did Nadia tell you?" I shook my head negatively. She admitted, "Well, yes, we're sort of dating right now, but we've agreed to see others too. Jake Randall also is hot on my tail." PJ blushed; "Nadia and I have had Dan and Sean here together to play with us too. We've talked about polyamory, our group, and they liked the foursomes we shared. Jake is more traditional and exclusive, but he so appreciates my other skills -- my music and singing; we fit well together too. I'm uncertain which guy to lean towards."

We sat and enjoyed coffee for a while; until Lea signaled to me that she wanted to use our beautiful shower room. I admitted there were many water valves around the room; our plumber had fun designing the 'behind the wall' piping when we put that in. I volunteered to show Lea the ropes, and so the two of us excused ourselves as the others continued to enjoy their animated conversations.

Lea and I stripped off clothing in our bedroom between some passionate kisses. I showed her where the towels were, and led her into the shower room. I gave a half-hearted explanation of the plumbing, and got two of the 'all-body' wash jets working on the two of us.

I pulled Lea to me and kissed her some more, enjoying the feeling of her nude body against mine. I'd already hardened to a '7' just watching her undress. She grabbed ahold of my cock and brought me to a '9' quite easily.

I stopped her from masturbating me just as she started to kneel to give me a blowjob. I said, "Wait a bit. I want to wash you; I want you to feel the joy of someone giving you a body wash and shampoo." With those words, I went to work washing her long hair, massaging the shampoo into every strand, massaging her scalp as I went. I then the rinsed and applied conditioner, and then took a comb and carefully removed the snags as I worked through her gorgeous tresses. After that, I carefully soaped up every inch of her skin with a luxurious body wash, paying special attention to her double-D breasts and the 'V' between her legs. I held her close as I turned her around for the rinse cycle.

After that, I brought her over to the padded settee in the middle of the shower room. We left the steam rising from the jets, and I lay back on the settee as Lea mounted me, our bodies still dripping. We fucked for about fifteen minutes, and then I heard voices in the other room signaling that others might join us. Lea was riding me cowgirl style at this point.

Lea said in haste, "Please cum in me before the others arrive. I want one 'alone-time' orgasm with you; for all the others you've given me we've had others in bed with us. Please."

I grunted and said, "OK, my pretty friend, then, get ready because in ninety seconds you will be awash in what I have in store for you." I sped up, bringing Lea to yet another orgasm -- her third in our shower time, but the first time I jettisoned a load into her body with no one else around. Just as she crested, her muscles clenched, and that was all it took to bring me to completion. I did just what she wanted; came inside her with copious amounts of my warm man juice.

Lea screamed, moaned, and writhed through her climax pushing her body down into me as our final spasms met each other; and then her body went limp, and she collapsed onto my chest, her large breasts mashing against mine and her erect nipples driving like velvet spikes into my chest. I liked the feel of her large pillows. We stayed that way for quite a few minutes, kissing and doing small loving things to each other, such as stroking each other's faces or rubbing our chests together.

While still joined to Lea, I heard Crystal's voice, "Oh, here they are. They're in here, ... and guess what they've been doing?" Crystal's tone teased us; however, I knew she had no doubt what we'd been doing. She came to us and planted a sexy French kiss on Lea's lips, and then on mine. When she kissed Lea, I could feel Lea's vagina twitching around my shrinking violet in response; I groaned at the fabulous sensations Crystal delivered to me by way of Lea's pussy.

Dan, Jed, Janice, and Sam arrived in the shower room next. I lost sight of them, but as Crystal was kissing me, I felt someone extract my tumescent dick from Lea's pussy and start to suck on me, cleaning the remnants of our juices. I gather from Lea's gyrations and twisting that someone else had started to clean her as well. My guess turned out correct: Janice and Sam.

As Lea and I separated and got off the settee, Crystal told the others, "Now you see the advantage of having this little seating area in the shower. You'd be surprised how it has energized our sex lives. I think it's Ellen and PJ's favorite place to fuck." I nodded in agreement.

Lea and I went back under the shower sprays as Crystal and the others turned on still more water jets and began their own play sessions. Jed was fingering Crystal's pussy as Lea and I left to dry off; I smiled broadly at Lea and got a sly smile back assuring me she'd enjoyed the pleasure we shared. In the middle of the shower room, Dan had already sunk his cock into Janice as she lay sprawled out on the settee.

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We no sooner said goodbye to Jed, Sam, Janice, and Lea a week after getting back from Switzerland, when Crystal's parents arrived for a week. Although Crystal and I aren't married, I think of them as my 'in laws.' I couldn't ask for more hospitable and likeable 'rents.'

Now, many men have an aversion to visits from their in-laws, but such is not the case for Crystal, Ellen, Nadia, and me, particularly. The principle reason for this is that just the past Christmas, Kim Lee, Crystal's mother, and I had established our own sexual relationship. I'd always thought of her as a MILF, but finally had gotten to enjoy the fruits of that thinking. Kim had become a Mellon Girl, enjoying rides on my cock over and over again during that holiday period. As we left to drive back to Nashville, Kim had whispered to me that she had the best kind of soreness in the world and wanted plenty more of it.

Simultaneously to my bedding Kim, Nadia had knocked the sexual socks off Don Lee -- Ellen and Crystal's father. They too had established a beautiful relationship with each other despite the wide age difference. Shortly after these two liaisons formed, Crystal, Ellen, Claire, and PJ also became sexually involved with their parents. The places there had been boundaries and taboos all fell apart. Our polyamorous circle expanded without any reservations to include the older pair. It just felt right.

Kim spent quite a bit of time in bed with me the first couple of days of their visit. She seemed to smile continually too when we weren't making love. Nadia captured Don for a good bit of the time too, making sure his every need had been met, particularly the sexual needs. PJ and the others fit around the rest of us. Kim had surprised us all by discovering her 'bi' side, eventually making out and having sex with each of the other women in the house, sometimes at my urging. We all loved her. On this visit, even Terry, Dan, and Sean had a turn with her much to Kim's delight. After all of her interactions, Kim confessed to me that she had always been a closet slut, but had not had any opportunities to practice her inner desires until we'd 'broken her open and stripped away her boundaries.' She also explained she was making up for lost time.

Kim let Crystal talk her into smoking her first joint; Don resisted trying the drug and Nadia rewarded him by dragging him off to her bedroom again. On their third night with us, after a torrid lovemaking session with me in our shower, Crystal pulled her naked mother out onto the back patio to the hot tub, and the two stoked up.

Ellen found out about Crystal and Kim's drug use only by virtue of an ashtray that had the short remnants of a roach lying in it. She'd asked Crystal who had explained to her sister about sharing a 'fun buzz' with her mother the night before.

Ellen told me, and I chastised Crystal for corrupting her mother and for even using marijuana. I thought I was rather firm, but Crystal seemed to blow the whole thing off as a trivial event that had just been 'fun'.

The day after the senior Lee's left, Claire arrived back home from New York. Lying in bed stroking her naked body after we'd made love to her, Crystal, Ellen, and I quizzed her about Joe and Beth. She allowed as how they'd had a good two weeks, with Beth and her shopping and going to shows during the day, and Joe romancing the two of them at night. She assured us they'd had some deep conversations about life styles, polyamory, and personal values they held as important. Despite those discussions, Claire said she was far from any decision regarding Joe's proposal of marriage -- if she ever made a decision. I speculated that this might be the first time someone said 'No' to Joe.

After we got back from Switzerland in March and our bevy of guests left, Crystal and I started to spend full days in the recording studio, often with PJ and Jake Randall, our other composer, working through songs and various arrangements. To take a new song, work through the arrangement, tweak it here and there, do various versions of it with all the different possibilities of band instruments, we were spending well over a hundred hours per song. When PJ wasn't with us, she went off to work on songs with The Hobo Palace band.

To keep our hand in on our old stuff, Terry and Ellen arranged for us to do a concert here and there around the country, usually one concert each weekend. We used those as an opportunity to present a few of the new songs to a live audience and test their reaction.