Lonely Programmer Pt. 06

"Fill that virgin asshole so I can get eaten by this pretty little thing." Sawyer said.

I heard the shower running next door, but the talking and laughing stopped. They were all watching and listening just outside of the stall. There was barely enough room for the three of us, but the others were actively moving in closer. I could see Ema's face flush again through all the steam, her mouth wide open.

"Is he really going to fuck her in the ass? In the office shower? In front of all of us?" Ema whispered to Jenn, looking right into my eyes as I eased into Nikki's tight, soapy rectum.

I moved aside some more so Nikki could see our newest guests and so they could get a good view of my cock head about to push through her virgin back door.

"Are you okay, Ema?" Jenn said.

"Shhhh..." Rory managed while stepping in to touch Sawyer.

"Oh, Daddy... All my friends are watching you fuck my virgin ass! They're gonna tease me!" Nikki said almost pouting. She had my shaft in her hand and was both pulling me in a little while stroking me. The tip was a quarter of the way in when I pulled her hand away.

"We're just jealous, Baby Girl. We'll all have to wait our turns. It looks like Ema might be next in line." Sawyer said, not dropping her maternal tone.

The more I pushed, the louder Nikki got and scooted away. She didn't want me to stop, but she was still getting used to my intrusion.

Jenn had moved behind Ema and started fondling her. Ema was a little startled, but also looked slightly more comfy than before. Jenn was whispering in her ear. I couldn't make out too much, but words like "Remember when..." and "how much fun it was to..." was loud enough for me to hear over the running showers and all the action.

Nikki was standing prone against the cold tile wall. I finally got my cock halfway in when Nikki forced herself the rest of the way onto me, impaling herself the final half. I was actively fucking Nikki's ass while fingering her pussy. Sawyer took her time under the water to rinse off with Rory. They were mostly watching, but their hands did explore each other. My free hand was gagging Nikki so her screams weren't traveling too far.

"This is incredibly hot!" Ema said. She grabbed Jenn and dragged her into the empty shower stall and added random moans and pants to the sounds coming from our locker room.

The fifth long stroke bottomed out and Nikki began to cum for the first time of the day. My fingers could feel the moisture run out of her. Nikki seldom squirted or gushed, but this time, she came like a faucet. Her asshole became impossibly tight making my pulling out almost painful for me. Nikki's breathing came back to normal and she repositioned her feet after losing a little balance from her weak knees. My pounding increased and she suffered several micro orgasms the several mini orgasms until another huge, yet dry orgasm ripped through her. I had to hold her up to prevent us both from falling over. I even felt three hands brace my back for added safety.

Nikki pulled my hand away from her quivering pussy and said in her adult voice through clenched teeth "Fucking cum in my ass already!"

I was eager to oblige and pumped a good ten or so times before filling her ass up with my seed. She came hard one last time as my eruption began. She could feel my cock throb and throb inside her, stretching her even more. My cock still sliding with each spurt. Nikki slid to the floor with that familiar silly grin on her face. She sat on the ground with her head back against the wall looking up at us and nothing in particular at the same time. Her eyes were not capable of focusing.

Sawyer broke from Rory on cue and started Nikki's after care. Rory was about to join her when I stepped in front of her. I took the half-step between us and she backed into the metal divider separating the two stalls. It was only one and a half more steps to box her in with my arms. My softening cock was pressing up against her mound.

"Ahem, Li'l one, but you ain't done yet." Sawyer said to Nikki. Sawyer hovered over Nikki's open mouth and started rubbing her clit on her chin. I could hear Nikki eagerly lapping shortly after. Looking back, I could see Sawyer had a hand full of Nikki's wet hair, but was playing with it rather than pulling on it. She also cooed and said encouraging things while Nikki did her best. Nikki's after care wasn't mechanical and seldom resembled the last session's but the ladies and I are accustomed to reading what she needs and when. Pleasing encouragement and a pussy eating reward after losing her last virginity was exactly what she needed.

When I looked back, Rory was already soaping up my cock again. Not a bad idea, considering we all know where it's been. I smiled and wrapped my fingers around her neck and fondled one of her breasts. She was still rubbing my cock as it returned to it's mostly hard state. My cock head was poking her clit and lips through her hands.

"But... Mitch... I... We can't..." was all Rory could say through obvious near-orgasm pants.

"We won't.." I replied. I grabbed both of her thighs and eased her down onto my vertical lap. Her legs instinctively wrapped around me. I now had my cock sandwiched between her labia as the head continued to rub her clit. My hands found her neck and breast again as I sawed her in half with my cock from the outside. Her lips were turning blue, but she was pulling on my hair and scratching lightly at my back and shoulders. She was content with her low level of infidelity. I could feel her orgasm approaching and she started bucking into me more. Her heels were buried in the backs of my thighs, trying to catch traction.

"I want...pant pant... you inside of me, but we can't... pant, pant..." Rory said.

"Oh, please, girl... You and I both know that we all took good care of Mitch just two days ago. If he can have yours and the two other pussies, you can have some of Alex's cock when you need it!" Sawyer said with an angry tone. "No, no... Not you, Sweetie. Alex only shares you with us girls." She added as Nikki looked up concerned. "Make Momma cum on that pretty face, Baby."

Sawyer added later that Nikki silently moaned into her pussy as her eyes rolled back into her head. She also doubled her efforts licking and sucking on her. Nikki now has a Daddy, Momma and lots of pretty friends to play with.

"I love these huge fake titties!" I heard Jenn say, maybe too loud.

"Why does your pussy taste so good, Jenn? I can't believe I'm doing this again... Oh my gawd!" Ema replied.

Rory's approaching orgasm filled the room. Sawyer was coming close as well and sounded off appropriately. We could also hear the shared moans next door increase. Rory was bucking harder as my thrusts accelerated before her orgasm hit. She timed her own thrust to match mine. My dick slid in to the hilt and my balls slapped painfully against her ass. It was more than enough to make me cum a second time and proceeded to fill her as best as I could with my second wad. She came hard as I throbbed inside her. A guttural moan escaped her mouth, muffled by my tight grip on her neck. My own wolf-like howl escaped my mouth, setting off the collective orgasm of the others. Sawyer came hard, drenching Nikki's face and some even stung her eye. Jenn and Ema came together in a beautiful audible display. I wished I hadn't missed it. Maybe one day? Another chapter, perhaps? Nikki also managed to frig herself to orgasm even though her asshole and eye were stinging a little. Impressive, yeah?

Sawyer was the first to recover and rinsed off one last time before exiting the shower for good. I heard her laugh out loud as she passed the other stall. Rory jumped out too, concerned about any marks on her neck. I assisted Nikki up off of the floor and finally gave her an open mouthed, passionate kiss; the first one since breakfast. She doesn't live with me, but spends the night two or three times a week. Sometimes, I stay with her, but it seems my house is more accommodating.

As we walked out, we caught what Sawyer laughed at. Jenn and Ema were in a lazy, side by side, sixty-nine position, still reeling from their shared orgasm. I looked up at the wall clock and saw it was running late. I tapped my wrist at them and pointed to the door. Jenn nodded and Ema's head bounced comically against the floor, trying to display exhaustion, but hard tile plus head meant a little pain and more laughter from Jenn.

I caught Rory looking at her neck in the mirror as we were putting on our final touches on our evening look. Rory didn't see any marks, but added a little foundation to her neck, just in case. She's seen the marks I've left on Sawyer and Nikki, so she was worried people might notice. She was wearing a sun dress that looked an awful lot like a British police call box. I had on a clean pair of checkered shorts and a light yellow dress shirt over it. I decided to wear strapped sandals instead of socks and shoes. Sawyer, Nikki and Jenn were all wearing pretty much the same thing, a bikini top, a button-down cover-up and a long wrapped skirt. They all picked flattering colors and looked fantastic. Ema wore beachy evening attire, not uncommon in the area. She had a traditional sun dress with a floral pattern and tall wedges. The corked shoes added a good five inches to her height and really showed off her calves and ass. There was no need to wear a bra, because her huge fake tits defied gravity.

We all filed out of the locker room one by one and were met with incredulous looks. Jinx was actually looking a bit scorn and rosy, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. John started a slow clap, but no one jumped in. Rusty was staring right at Jenn, somewhat confused.

Sawyer walked by him towards the front door and pinched his cheek and said "Don't worry, Darlin'. Jenn hasn't forgotten 'bout you. Be a good boy tonight and maybe she'll be real nice to ya, Hoss." The champagne was tapped and the cake was nibbled on and put into the fridge before we walked out to the limo. I managed to stuff a few joints into Nikki's purse before heading out. John handed Jinx her bag and she managed to grab too much of his hand. They paused a bit to look around and walked out. John's hand on her ass... Her hand moved it back up to the small of her back. They didn't notice Nikki and I over by my desk.

"Hey," I whispered "How long has that been going on?"

"Dunno..." Was all she said while looking in their direction, thinking hard. Her eyes were squinted slightly. It was one of her many looks that I cherished.

The limo was actually ten minutes early, making the ride until our reservation even longer. Luckily, the driver was a "green friendly" Pontoon regular. We passed a couple of joints and managed to buy some more during the drive. We took a tour of the beach road and called up my guy. We also stopped and decided to switch to blunts later.

We finally pulled up to the brewery a little early and feeling very nice. I left my last joint with the driver as well as a good tip and reminded him he was picking us up at midnight.

From the outside, Rogues' Gallery didn't look like much. It reminded me of a house connected to a loading dock. There were two rolling loading dock doors and one ground level rolling door, slightly larger than the other two. To me, it appeared that the larger ground level door was for moving equipment in or out of the brewery. On the inside, however, it was a completely different world. The house was more of a diner setting with tons of tabletop and video game swag. There were also several old arcade games lining the back wall farthest from the doors to the parking lot and the rear brewery. Some breweries had a glass wall that would separate the brewing floor with the retail area so that guests could peek in, but the Gallery had one large wall loaded with large flat screens instead. The four corner screens had CCTV to the interior brewing floor, the other four bordering screens displayed different MeTube gamer celebrities replaying old recorded Switch feeds. The main screen in the center appeared to be playing a feed from either a live gaming convention or a recent one. There were diner booths lining the windows in front with various card games and wood sculpture puzzles on them. Occupying the space between the front and brewery doors, the retail counter was a low glass counter with tee-shirts and bottle openers and such inside, but there were also a few bean bag plushies of cartoon characters I didn't recognize.

There was barely room to stand, but several model-looking girls wearing one size too small Bar Wench costumes were tramping around with several different bottles with brightly colored labels on them. The trays were covered with plastic shot cups and a bucket large enough for a few 12oz bottles. Free Samples!

Just as I was about to propose to the nearest brewery wench and drink her entire dowry, my phone rang. The vibrations in my pocket made my heart sink, but I'm a entrepreneur business man now. Duty dictates I have to at least look and see who it is be for bitch buttoning them. The familiar, inebriated face of my brother Jim popped up on the screen. I snagged that goofy lush picture at his bachelor party over a decade ago. I clicked ignore and immediately texted him a simple message "Dinner Meeting in town. Call you tomorrow." Not shortly after the message went through, my phone rang again. Hal's red glowing eye popped up with the name "Bernie" underneath. I do, on occasion, get texts from her, but this is the first time she's called. It had to be important.

"Ha Ha! It's fuckin' Bernie!" I said out loud for just my group to hear.

"Can she do that?!" Jenn asked for the group.

"Who's Bernie?" John said as I walked away to answer.

"His house." Nikki and Sawyer said together with amusement.

I walked away some but heard a bad joke from Rusty about making "house calls" and a deserving boo from the rest of them.

"Oh, Shit! I forgot to tell him..." Rory said. I missed the last part over the rowdy crowd as I answered the call.

"Bernie, what's up?" I said.

"You fucking asshole!"

"Jimmy?! How are you..."

"I'm at your house, prick! Come and get me! This is my night just as it is yours!" He shrilled. SHRILLED.

"Calm down!" Said a familiar voice. Natalie? Why is she here, too?

"Hey. I forgot to tell you something earlier while we were, ahem, distracted." Rory said tugging on my shirt sleeve. "You and Jimmy own forty percent of the brewery. You're silent partners, but yeah."

"I own twenty percent of this place?" I said in disbelief.

"Fifteen, jerk-off. I own a quarter." James said still steaming.

"Oh, well, shit. Hey. I'll send the car back to get you and Nat. Did you bring the kids?" I said. I may or not be too high for this at the moment. I was starting to feel overwhelmed with my own success again.

"Your mom has them. We're planning a beach day tomorrow. Our flight leaves Sunday afternoon." Nat said, apparently taking the phone from her husband.

"Okay, okay. I'll go tell the driver now... He can get you in less than fifteen minutes... Yeah, I'm so sorry... I guess she wanted it to be a surprise... No, she's sorry, too... Even COOs make mistakes...Yeah... I'm walking out right no... Put Nat back on the phone! Quit being a bitch! I didn't know! Yeah... Walking out to the car now... He hung up on me again..." I said to the group as I walked out to the lot.

As I approached the limo, I couldn't see the driver in the front. I knocked on the rear door window and he opened the door for me. The joint roach was barely visible in his large finger tips.

"Hey, two more people need a ride. I'm sorry about that. Just ignore my brother. His wife is the nice one." I instructed as I slipped him my address via text.

On the way out of the small spot, he jumped down off of the curb and did a terrible three point turn on the narrow two way street. I bet he drives high all the time right? Right? It'll be fine.

The rest of the evening went well. James calmed down pretty quickly when he saw the crowd inside. I got to meet my business partners as well as have my fill of several different beers. The highlight of the night wasn't the wenches trying to slip me phone numbers. No. It was the unveiling of the Axel Rogues' P.O.'d India Pale Ale. It was a cheesy name for a decent IPA. There was also a large poster for it with one of those plushies on it. I figured out what the plushies were now. They were stuffed mascots for the different beers. Our business partnership was formed too late to get the plushie mass produced, but they did have the poster and a couple of prototypes in the back for James' kids. I'd happily wait for mine until they were delivered. Pretty cool, huh?

As the night died down, we decided to head to the Pontoon. Nat and James headed back to Mom's house, though. As we walked in, I was still welcomed as a hero. Abby ditched out the back. I'm sure John let her down easy. That, combined with the fact that I put her sister behind bars, prolly left a bad taste in her mouth. We didn't see her for the rest of the night. We were looking out, too. Rusty and I both had a twelve pack of my IPA and I arranged anyone who wanted one to get it free with Rick. I also made arrangements for Rick to get five cases tomorrow for free to sell. The reaction was overwhelming from the crowd. The beer was a hit! Some minor chit-chat with Rick and he was also going to order the other beers as well. It was a really big night for us all. Last call wasn't until well past three. I was the only sober-ish person in the group when we called it a night. Jinx and John grabbed the first cab together and Mitch picked Rory up. Ema rang in her birthday pretty hard. She was being managed by Brooke and Tynie the bouncer. They assured me that they would get her home safe. Jenn asked if she and Rusty could stay the night at my place. He wouldn't shut up about meeting Bernie. I was okay with it. There was more than enough beds, so I didn't object. The limo was already dismissed after dropping off my brother and his wife, so the rest of us piled into a minivan cab. Jenn and Rusty took the rear bench and Sawyer, Nikki and I took the center bench. Jenn was actively petting Rusty's chest and playing with his hair, but he was still chatting up about my house. Nikki was curled up under my left arm while Sawyer took my right hand in her left. I can't remember an earlier time when she actually held my hand. Her right hand cupped over our other hands when she noticed me looking at them.

"So... That was a lot to take in, huh?" she asked.

"I'm actually... No. I'm alright. It's not like I just found out I'm a millionaire or something. I am concerned about how many people have control over my money, though..." I responded pensively and then with a touch of irritation.

"I had you sign the papers weeks ago, Alex." Nikki said in a comfy purr.

"I guess I should pay more attention to how I spend my own money, then." I said with a little laugh.

The ride didn't take much longer, but it felt like forever. I was exhausted and Rusty wouldn't stop with the questions about Bernie. Less than 10 minutes and we were there. Rusty took no time introducing himself to the house. Bernie was polite, but sounded a bit annoyed in her perfect blue blood voice. Rusty didn't notice however. Jenn continued to refuse to be ignored and continued to assault him with less than subtle gropes and innuendos. Nikki had already found her favorite spot on the couch and closed her eyes. She was already dozing off in the cab home.

After lighting my last blunt and finding an IPA delivery that Bernie admitted to letting James sign for, I also popped a top to keep the cotton mouth at bay.

"Can you show me camera feed from Time Square? Or London? Ooh! Tokyo?" Rusty said. The HUD flashed with three different city feeds and split into three of the secondary screens. The main screen comically had huge numbers on it representing the current time. Bernie's dry sense of humor wasn't lost on me.