Loosening Up Bk. 11 Ch. 21-25

Beth liked licking Lucy's clit while Dave's cock see-sawed in and out of her small body at a slow pace. She showed Lucy how she could get three of her own fingers alongside Dave's cock in her vagina. Later, she fisted Lucy and with Dave's coaching, even found her A-spot and helped bring her a massive orgasm. Lucy didn't pass out, but she sure got affectionate with Beth after that part of the evening.

Beth felt proud to have learned about A-spots. A few minutes later, she disappeared to the other bedroom to see whether she could administer one to Naomi. She did, with similar results. Dave liked her attitude about what she'd learned and how she could pleasure her new friends. She had another advantage of having small hands.

Eventually, the trio slept. Beth insisted on a lovemaking session with Dave in the middle of the night. Lucy slept through the two of them fucking right beside her in the bed.

The next day, Dave worked on a couple of new songs with Robby again. They got his words and poems down enough to put them into the concert. Robby worked for a couple hours in the afternoon with the rest of the band in a work room in the hotel to hone those songs and to work on a few others.

The girls went off shopping and prowling around downtown Portland. They'd bonded and rapidly become best friends along with some of the wives of band members. Dave wasn't surprised when he found them naked in bed together after they'd been making love and sexing while he worked.

The number of hours spent rehearsing increased each day as Saturday neared. Friday, they went to the Moda Center, and rehearsed there. While they were working, the staff at the center were adjusting about thirty large baffles that controlled the bounce of sound in the large arena. For sporting events they wanted a lot of echoing; for concerts they wanted a more controlled sound environment without bounce or echoing. They also worked on various camera shots that showed up on the large tote screens over the stage. Everyone at the concert would feel like they were right on stage with Dave and the Hawks or Zoey and the Circle.

Zoey and her band also rehearsed in the arena. Dave took advantage of the situation and had Zoey come and sing some songs with him. Their duets were epic, and they ironed out the kinks so they could sing together the next night.

Zoey liked Beth, Lucy, and Naomi, and expressed her certainty to them that they would be popular and thrive in the Circle environment in Sarasota. Zoey took it upon herself to get Erin involved in lining up some job interviews for Lucy and Naomi, since she worked in an allied job field before she went full-time as the head of Circle's PR and communications.

While they were at the arena, Dave made sure everyone in his entourage had full stage passes, including Lucy, Naomi, and Beth. They'd have the run of the place, a point that made them all feel privileged and very happy.

Saturday, was a relaxing day until they all had a light supper at the regular dinner hour. Dave, Zoey, and the bands headed to the arena, got into their costumes, and were soon ready to be on stage.

Zoey and the Circle started the concert and played for forty-five minutes. They were on the billing and appreciated performing in their own right, not just as a kick-off act for the main attraction. Their second album had been released two weeks earlier, so they could tout that to boost local sales. Dave was pleased that they were well received by the twenty-thousand fans.

Zoey ended their set the way she'd worked out with Dave. She told the audience that she wanted to do a country song. She started to singWestern Mountains, but purposely duffed a few notes and stopped after the first line of the song. She said to everyone, "This just doesn't sound right that I'm trying to sing a country song when there's a master waiting in the wings."

She then screamed to the crowd, "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, I'M PLEASED TO INTRODUCE YOU TO DAVE PRENTISS!"

While she'd been screwing around and talking and acting as though she was going to continue singing, the Hawks had taken their positions at their instruments. As Zoey finished her loud introduction, they struck up a really loud and lively pace for the songWestern Mountains. Dave appeared in the spotlight with a microphone in hand and started to sing.

Zoey kind of faded to the background, but then he gestured and she came forward and the two of them turned the song into a flawless duet. The crowd LOVED it. Even over the music, many hooted and hollered their approval. The applause at the end was deafening.

Zoey and Dave segued into the songLoving More Than One after that, and the duet version of that was really powerful and moving for the fans. Zoey bowed and disappeared back stage after that number. Dave did say, "Many of you know the ethic of the group that I hang out with. I'm pleased that Zoey is one of the people in that group -- the Circle. I do love her with all my heart."

Dave continued with the concert. After the introduction, he pulled Beth up from the audience and sang his usual slate of love songs to her. She was very photogenic when the TV cameras zoomed into the tiny woman as he sang. After the last song, she threw her small body against him and they had a rather passionate kiss. He had to bend over dramatically to kiss her. She then took the honored seat at the side of the stage.

The After Party at the hotel was well attended, and for once there were more women than men. Given the preponderance of men in the band, it was usually the other way around. One of the girls that the drummer Mick Maron invited to the party had three other friends with her, and they all had new STD tests. She had told him that the word was out about needing a fresh test if you wanted to go back stage and to the After Party to play with the band.

Everyone congregated in Dave's suite with overflow in the three suites across the hall and next door on both sides. Although the concert entourage didn't have the whole floor, they treated the space as though they did. The doors were propped open and a steady stream of naked people transited the hallway when they wanted to prowl or find someone in one of the other rooms or just play the role of voyeurs.

Cora was a hot little auburn-haired country sweetheart that latched onto Dave back at the suite. The other girls from Seattle seemed happy with some of the men from the two bands -- The Hawks and Zoey's band, so Dave welcomed the advance. Cora was dressed in a western shirt with lots of sequins, and a short little cowgirl skirt. She wore western boots that matched her outfit. She'd also opened the snaps on her shirt to prove to anyone interested that she was braless and that she had a great rack.

Dave offered Cora a glass of wine from the minibar. "You like the concert?" Instead of answering him, she kissed him.

Dave warned, "This place is going to be very sexual very soon."

"I'm counting on it. I'm counting on you."

"I'm flexible and if you know about me, I love women. You seem to be a woman. I think I love you."

Cora laughed. "Well, I love you, too. Can we do something about that?"

"Let's start by removing our clothing."

"Oooooh, good idea! You have a keen mind for a country music singer." She teased in a way Dave appreciated.

Dave teased back, "I can even eat pussy and fuck at the same time ... providing there are two different women involved."

"We'll test that hypothesis later," Cora crooned. He saw her glance at another of the girls at the party with a leer.

Dave led Cora into his suite's bedroom. She didn't seem perturbed that there was feminine clothing, makeup, and such scattered around the room on various dressers and surfaces.

When they were naked, Dave kissed his way down Cora's body to her pussy. She jerked to attention as he started to eat her. She was wet and tasted like a hint of strawberries. She'd been thinking about this occasion for most of the day, apparently.

Dave nipped and bit lightly around her nipples and then worked his way down to her labia. Her outer lips were already swollen; her inner lips were wet with arousal. He latched his entire mouth over her vulva and suctioned as hard as he could.

Cora said, "Oh, God, you're giving me a sex hickey. I'll be bruised for weeks. I'll be ruined for all other men. I love it."

He hadn't thought that far ahead, but he liked that idea, and obviously Cora did. He sucked harder, and found that even while he suctioned on her vulva, he could lick with his tongue inside the suctioned area. He speared his tongue into her body like a viper sniffing out its next meal. Moreover, Dave liked the way Cora tasted.

After several minutes, Dave pulled away and looked at his handiwork. Cora's vulva was a deep reddish tone, and both her outer and inner labia were fuller -- the skin stretched tighter on the former and more swollen on her inner lips.

Dave latched on again, this time focusing his tongue on Cora's clitoral hood. The hood retreated and her pleasure nubbin came out to play. Dave sucked more. Cora squirmed around on the bed. Her mantra for that part of the evening seemed to be, "Oh, fuck! Don't stop."

Cora announced at one point, "Oh, David. I'm cumming." He body pulsed and shook for a minute. She was wetter, and Dave went back to sucking.

Dave finally took stock again. This time both labia were a deep red. They were distended and seriously swollen. Part of the area looked like a hickey. His saliva and her lubricating juices were everywhere. Cora's clit was particularly evident, and looked like the end on a tube of lipstick the way it was distended and colored. Dave leaned in and tongued the engorged nub, even lightly biting on it. Cora climaxed again. "Oh, fuck!"

Dave swatted, teased, pulled on, prodded, kissed, and sucked more on the area, especially the most swollen parts of her inner labia. He teased, "Will anybody notice your hickey on your pussy?"

Cora said, "Only Remi -- the brunette in our group. She and I eat each other out all the time. We're friends-with-benefits, but really prefer guys. I've played with the other girls that are here from my group, but not as often. We're a pretty horny bunch."

Dave hummed into her twat, allowing the vibrations to further excite her. She urged him into position, and after an adjustment he put the swollen head of his cock against the swollen lips of her pussy and pushed. Dave slid in deep, and the two started to make love.

Cora writhed under him, and also praised what he'd been doing to her. "I think I'll be discolored 'down there' for a week or more, but it felt so good. I had about five orgasms as you were doing that. I'm especially sensitive now, but not in a bad way. You're rubbing against me in just the right way."

Dave kissed her, "We aim to please."

"You fuck a lot of women, huh?" Cora asked.

"I do," Dave admitted. "Read about me and the Circle."

"I watched some of the TV show. What a cool way to live. If you want sex you just ask someone and usually you both go off and fuck."

"Make love."

"Oh, make love. I get it." After a few seconds she asked, "Are we making love or fucking?"

Dave chuckled, "Somewhere in the middle, honestly. We don't know each other well, but we've established that we're both hedonists with high sex drives. In this environment, we've decided we'll enjoy casual sex. I should tell you that I wasn't always this way. I was pickier about knowing my partner somewhat before we had sex -- at least most of the time."

Cora asked, "What was the hottest time ever when you had sex?"

Dave allowed, "There have been many, but one stands out to me now. I'd been married about seven or eight years and Alice, my wife, and I had set out for several reasons to loosen up, and that included sexually. We were wound really tightly, especially about sex.

"We'd been getting increasingly romantic and intimate with our neighbors -- the people that formed the core group of what later became the Circle. At Alice's urging, I got ahead of her, so I'd had sex with a couple of the other wives in our group, but Alice had held off having sex with other men. She correctly guessed that I wasn't able to handle her doing that, even when I told her to go ahead.

"Finally, at one of our Saturday neighborhood parties, we were all starting to couple up with neighbors. I was with a woman I hadn't made love to before, and only a few feet away on another sofa, I watched Alice lower her pussy onto another man's cock that wasn't mine for the first time. It was a monumental event and I can still recall every expression, every movement as she and he made, and how much pleasure they extracted from each other, and more. My time with my friend was less important, but yet very arousing. I filled up the poor woman with my load I came so hard."

Cora said, "That's a hot story. You and Alice did a lot more of that, I assume."

"Oh, yes," Dave assured her. "We formed an open marriage -- wide open. We've done many salacious things. Alice became a porn star and made many videos and even won some awards for her performances. I tended to find women I really liked and who liked me, and ultimately, they joined the Circle. The Circle is now nearly two-hundred-and-fifty people -- about sixty percent are women."

"So, you're the recruiter?"

"One of them. I've just been more successful at it. A few people find us and ask for entry, but women I've been with seem to want more so they pursue me to Florida when I live. They fall in love with the whole scene. With ten wives and all the other women that I love, I can't promise any one of them more time with me. For some, it's gotten to be a rare occurrence, but they seem happy because they've formed other liaisons with the other Circle men and women."

Cora and Dave rapidly copulated for a minute to increase the stimulation, and then they slowed again.

Cora said, "I think about sex all the time. I get enough other stuff done, but sex is on my mind a lot. I fantasize about men or situations I see. I dream about sex. I masturbate all the time. I watch porn. I read smut."

"You're probably hypersexual. Most of us in the Circle are that way."

"Will it go away?"

"Maybe; maybe not. My mother is that way. She's almost seventy and one of the horniest women I know, and she's been that way all her life."

"What do I do about it?"

"Join a Circle. It does help you manage your sex drive and gives you multiple outlets."

"Where? How?"

"I need to look up something for Lucy and Naomi in Seattle area and for another girl in Boise. The TV show that you know about spurred a greater interest in the formation of Circles all over the world. There's a fan club, and at my suggestion they've started to form a clearing house for people that are similarly inclined. Near a city the size of Portland, I am sure there are probably several groups already formed or thinking of forming."

"I'd be interested. I know that my three friends that are here tonight would be interested, too. Do you think a group would take four of us at once?"

"The Circle group in Florida absorbed twelve people at once one time, and then we've taken in a large group of university students several times. So, yes. It'll depend on the group and you guys."

"Oh, I'd like to hear about what prompted those situations."

Dave bucked up into her naked body making Cora moan. Her breasts jiggled in a delicious way, so he took both hands and fondled them.

Dave said, "The group of twelve approached us for help in starting their own group nearby ours. We liked them and offered them an opportunity to see whether they wanted to become Circle members. They did.

"The students came in several waves. A couple were based on graduation parties where there was a lot of sex. The regular Circle members got interspersed with the guests, many of whom were students, and one thing led to another.

"We talk about pledging the Circle, much like someone in college might pledge a sorority or fraternity. In simple terms, they get to know the sisters or brothers better and make sure they like them and that they all fit well together. If that 'fit' works for everyone, then you become a member. If you find a group you think you like, you should think in those terms. Get to know the people better before you fully commit, and, of course, give them the chance to get to know you and your friends."

"Is there a stigma in the Circle about being bisexual. I like girls and boys."

"No stigma at all. We have some pretty confirmed lesbians in our midst. I even fathered a child for one married couple consisting of two women. All my wives interact with each other in sexual ways, but they all like men, too."

"You're the most famous person in the Circle?"

Dave laughed, "It depends. Alice was famous as the porn star Alice Angel. There were a couple of others. Owen Bennett, the billionaire, is a member; he's also married to two of my wives. Ken Toomey is a pilot for Atlantic Airways and saved himself and nearly two hundred other passengers when his commercial airplane fell apart underneath him at thirty-six thousand feet over Kansas. He was heralded as a real hero. Ashley Steerman is a member -- I have two children by her; she got me into the singing career you find me in. Scarlett Johansson, the actress, is one of my wives and definitely more famous than I am. So, I'm just one of the over-achievers in the group. I could go on. Everyone is famous in their own right."

"And they all make love with each other?"

"They do ... and they'd make love to you if you were there, even as a visitor. We love visitors. A group of men would gather around you and strip away your clothes so you were as naked as they were. You'd be holding cocks in both your hands, but others would be brushing against you from all sides.

"The kisses would start, and there'd be so many hands on your breasts, and ass, and feeling into your pussy that you'd feel you were on your way to heaven. The men are all experienced, and pride themselves on being very attentive to anyone they choose to make love with. You'd be a ripe candidate for a lot of sexual attention."

Cora moaned and ground down on Dave's cock, driving it deep inside her. She twisted her pussy around, forcing his shaft to stroke areas inside her that no man had ever touched. "Oh, God, I'm gonna cum."

Dave joined Cora, and they orgasmed together. Dave had stored up a lot of man syrup that day, plus he'd also felt aroused all day. When he gushed upwards into Cora's body, even he noted that he surged and pulsed several extra times ridding his body of the pent-up semen.

Cora rolled to her side off of him. They were both panting.

Dave embraced Cora and they kissed. Suddenly, he felt her stiffen. "Oh, fuck! Someone is eating me."

Dave looked down their bodies to Cora's nether region. Beth's naked body was stretched out between her legs and she was lapping and sucking at Cora's sweet pussy for all she was worth. When she saw them looking, Beth went, "Mmmmmmm!"

Beth filled her mouth and came up beside Cora. She nudged her and pointed to her mouth. Cora opened and Beth dribbled a mouthful of Dave's cum into her mouth, and then the two women kissed in a most sensual way. They swapped the cum back and forth between them, until it gradually disappeared.

Beth moved and kissed Dave. "You're sexy, and so is Cora. I met your friend Remi in the other suite. She's all full of cum, too, but from three different guys. She likes guitar players."

Dave volunteered, "Cora is looking for a Circle-like environment somewhere near here. She another nymphomaniac."

"Oh, like me," Beth crooned. "I love to fuck. While I love Dave and fucking with him, I've had so much fun working my way through the band."