Loosening Up Bk. 11 Ch. 26-30

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Shane led them to a steakhouse a block away from Ghirardelli Square. About half the band joined them as the others went in other directions. The meal was good. The restaurant understood how to buy, cook, and serve a great steak.

After dinner, Shane and KC wandered off in a different direction as Dave and the others headed back to the hotel. Ally Granger, one of the backup singers, saw Dave was unattached. Later, they made love several times.

KC tried to slip into bed with Dave around midnight. Ally was on his other side. Dave was awake, and welcomed her with a hug. She was still horny but had enjoyed a great evening making love with Shane before he ran out of steam.

“Do you have anything for me?” KC asked.

“Always.”

After the last of KC’s clothes disappeared, she rediscovered the pleasure of riding a familiar cock to four great orgasms. Ally lay beside the couple and masturbated.



Chapter 27 - Nevada


Thursday morning, Dave loaded his luggage into the charter bus the band and Zoey’s group were taking to Reno from Sacramento. KC also put all her luggage in the bus storage compartment, and they were off on his motorcycle.

KC laughed when Dave told her about how he preferred she dress for the trip. She did have some cutoffs and a crop top, and put those on with a cup of suntan lotion. She only had some sexy heels, so she wore those for the trip. She did look like a true motorcycle babe.

Dave stuck to his ‘backroads’ policy, so the two avoided the Interstate, leaving that route to the bus and the band. In many places, the speed limits were the same. Dave and KC headed straight east from Sacramento, and then rode at a relaxed pace around the western side of Lake Tahoe.

Dave told her at one stop, “I thought this wouldn’t be as populated. Just about every inch of the shoreline either has a house, a boat house, or has been manicured by somebody whose property is just on the other side of the shorefront road.

The lake was a four-season area. The summer folk were everywhere enjoying the sun and lake. There were dozens of boats and jet skis visible whenever they could see the lake, which they could for miles at a time. They also passed the winter ski areas, and it was easy to see how that season would play out with the community.

At their leisurely pace, and some stops along the way, Dave and KC finally pulled up to the Grand Sierra Resort. KC sniffed out the hotel she’d reserved after her Internet search a few weeks earlier. She wanted to see whether it was hyped or met her expectations. She signed them in and got them keycards while Dave parked the motorcycle where no harm would come. When they found their suite on the twenty-seventh floor, their luggage was carefully waiting for them. KC seemed happy.

KC ran around the floor and checked on the other band members, making sure the rooms were up to snuff and as advertised. They were. She was back fifteen minutes later. Dave was plucking away at his travel guitar and watching a pre-recorded lesson on his iPad.

KC told him the results of her quick survey. She also reminded him, “You know there’s a casino downstairs.”

Dave nodded, “A fast way to part with some money. Maybe later. What else, you got?”

“Two nightclubs. One in this hotel is kind of rappy with its music. The other is down the street with more smooth jazz.”

“I’m a smooth jazz kind of guy when I’m not singing country. I’m about twenty years too old for the rap stuff.”

“Not a problem. For dinner, we’re taking a short walk to a simple hamburger joint named Johnny Rockets. The band knows and can come if they want. I figured this would work since we’ve all been eating high on the hog for the past week. We needed something simple.

Dave nodded, “Sounds fine by me.”

KC laughed, “We get our entire bill comped at the restaurant if we let them take some pictures of Dave Prentiss and The Hawks.”

Dave nodded, “You’re handling the PR for this stuff. Good. I assume the dress code is pretty relaxed.”

KC held her hands out to her sides. She was still wearing her motorcycle clothing, and looked sexy and slightly slutty in the CFM heels. “I’m going like this. These are comfortable shoes; I won’t even mind walking two blocks.”

Dave teased, “You’ll attract attention in the lobby, as you did on arrival, and certainly at the restaurant.”

“I’m comfortable.” She grinned and wobbled her tits at him.

Dave shrugged. He liked to associate with sexy women, so he wasn’t concerned.

A knock on the door to the suite surprised both of them. They both figured that it was probably one of the band members inquiring about dinner plans.

KC walked to the door and opened it as Dave watched. He heard her gasp. Shane Ford stood there with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Shane said, “Hi KC. I drove out here hoping that you didn’t have any plans for tonight.”

“I don’t … really … but … what a surprise.”

Shane looked around the suite and greeted Dave. One thing obvious was that there was only one bedroom and their combined luggage was all intermixed both in the suite’s living room and in the bedroom.

Shane got all tongue tied, “Oh … errr … I’m sorry … I didn’t realize … I’ll head out … good to see you …”

KC stomped her high heel down on the marble floor in the foyer of the suite. It made a sharp attention-getting ‘clack’. “NO, don’t you dare leave,” she ordered.

“But … but … you and Dave … I can see you’re a number. I didn’t get that before. I’m sorry. I missed any clues in Sacramento. I can be dense that way. I’m sorry, I …”

“Shane. Stop! Dave has ten wives. Our relationship, while comfortable and getting deeper, is never going to put me in that category. I like you. Stay around tonight, please. Our plans are very flexible and can include you, please.”

He looked uncertain and glanced towards the bedroom area. “You sleep together.” The words were an encapsulation of his observations and suppositions over the past minute.

KC said, “Yes, and we also fuck and make love. Dave is a fun guy and very romantic, but so are you. I enjoyed out time together and I’m glad you sought me out. Now, come in and have a glass of wine with us.”

Shane mumbled but was barely heard, “I’ve got a giant crush on you.”

Shane wasn’t at all sure how he wanted the rest of the visit to go. He was uncertain, especially about Dave. Somehow the previous two nights in Sacramento he’d had pretty exclusive access, he thought, to KC. Now, various pieces of the puzzle and words she’d said were falling into place.

KC informed him, “Some of us in the concert are going to dinner at a hamburger joint a short walk from here – the band, Zoey’s group, and us. Come on and join us. It’s a free meal for us.”

Shane nodded, but mentally was still back about three steps. “I thought you might have your own room.”

KC smiled, “Just because I’m sharing a room doesn’t mean something can’t happen between us.”

“Huh? Okay, I guess.” He frowned as he glanced around the small suite wondering how that would happen.

The three of them went to the elevator lobby and soon several others joined them, including Floyd, René, Glenn, Peggy, Randy, Ally, and Paula. Dave watched as KC forced Shane’s arm around her as they walked; she put her arm around him. They lagged behind and Dave could hear both their voices talking occasionally as KC tried to put Shane at ease.

Dave put his arms around Paula and they kissed before following the others towards the restaurant. At the restaurant, KC and Shane sat together and continued talking. Dave felt his ears burning as he often looked at Dave, sometimes with awe and sometimes with puzzlement. Shane often seemed to be studying Dave over some point KC had raised.

After dinner, Paula latched onto Dave again as everyone strolled back towards the hotel. They kissed a few times and made a ‘date’ to stay together for the evening. Paula played a ‘country fiddle’ in the band, and was really good and adaptive at it. She was one of those remarkable musicians that made great music and sound without thinking about it.

Knowing what was likely to be happening in his suite with KC and Shane, Dave also invited Paula to be there with him. He told her what had happened and the ‘surprise’ Shane had found about them being together. Paula laughed at the situation. “That’d make a good TV episode on some rom-com. I’m sure it’s been done many times. I’m a sure thing, and maybe we can shock Shane in some interesting ways. I think he’s cute.”

Dave caught KC’s eye and gave her a wink as they went through the hotel lobby. She nodded and smiled.

As the two couples reached the door to the room, Shane looked puzzled about Paula’s presence. Dave opened the door and they all went in. Dave immediately served everyone some wine and dimmed the lights they’d left on when they left.

Paula came and snuggled with Dave at one end of the living room sofa. She picked up the remote for the TV and said, “Let’s watch some porn.” In another minute, she’d dialed in one of the adult channels with some hardcore pornography playing. She looked satisfied and launched herself into Dave’s arms.

Shane and KC were on a love seat also at an angle to the TV screen. He was obviously torn between watching the booby porn star on the TV and paying attention to KC. He soon devoted himself to KC as she started to dig in his opened pants for his cock.

Paula and Dave were short on foreplay and long on fucking. They shed their clothes so they’d have unrestricted access to the necessary erogenous zone. Dave ate her for a while and she blew him, and then Paula mounted his hard cock and they started a slow fuck as they made out. She often got her significant breasts suckled.

Shane watched and panted. KC smiled. “Come on Shane. We should be doing that, too. Come in front and eat me.”

“Anything you want, KC.” Shane seemed to accept orders well.

Shane and KC quickly rid themselves of theiri clothing and returned to the love seat. KC spread her legs wide, and Shane sat on the floor and ate her pussy. Before that, he’d marveled at and ogled at Paula’s hot body despite its being impales on Dave’s cock.

KC teased him as he snipped and licked. “Do you like watching Paula’s slutty body riding Dave’s cock? Have you ever been next to any other couple as they fucked? This is really hot, isn’t it? Would you like to fuck Paula? Would you like to watch Dave fuck me? Do you know that just because your girlfriend is fucking another guy, doesn’t mean that you are losing her? Do you understand about swapping?” She went on with her rhetorical questions; at least some of them were.

Dave and Paula changed positions to the spoon position. Given the angles of the sofas to each other, the lurid details of Dave’s cock sawing into Paula’s wet cunt were totally revealed to KC and Shane. Shane watched Dave’s cock moving in and out of Paula’s luscious body and saw his hands reaching around her body and fondling her breasts. KC felt him harden further inside her.

The TV movie ended and another began. Dave saw the lead-in to the adult film and caught the words ‘Starring Alice Angel’. He whispered to Paula, “My wife is about to appear on TV.” Most of the band knew about Alice and Alice Angel, and Dave’s relationship with his first wife and his other wives. Sure enough, the moviePool Sluts started to play a few seconds later.

Paula did a theatrical gasp and pointed at the TV, “Oh, my God. Dave, that’s your wife Alice – Alice Angel.” She hammed up the event quite well for Shane’s benefit.

Dave said in a nonchalant tone, “One of her early films from about ten years ago.”

Shane was flummoxed, “Huh? What? Your wife did pornos?”

Dave acknowledged, “Yeah, she did and still does once in a while. She’s done about a hundred now and a lot of shorts scenes. Didn’t you ever watch any Alice Angel films?”

“Err, yeah, but I never thought of her as anybody’s wife.”

Dave teased, “You just wanted to fuck her, right?”

Before his brain engaged, he said, “Right.”

Shane’s modesty made him blush and only then did Dave realize that Shane was probably intimidated by the nudity and group fucking going on in the room. He questioned Shane, “Your first time in a group situation?”

Shane nodded, “Yeah. I’m … kind of anxious.”

“Relax. You’re not being graded.

“I want … need to make a good impression on KC.”

KC asked with great interest, “Why?”

Shane suddenly realized that he’d painted himself into a corner conversationally, so to speak. “I … I … I’ve fallen in love with you. It’s a love at first sight thing, I’m afraid.”

KC was now the one that looked flummoxed. “Shane, I’m just traveling through. I’m kind of a one-night stand. I live in Nashville.”

He asked tentatively, “Do you have someone special at home?”

“Kind of. I’m not sure.”

“I’d like to be that person.”

“You live more than two-thousand miles away from my home in Nashville,” KC observed.

Before the words were barely out, Shane said, “I’ll move to Nashville. I’ll get another job. There’s lots I can do. I’m under-utilized at the arena.”

KC said haltingly, “Shane, I like you … but I don’t want to be exclusive or possessed. I told you about the Circle. I like that lifestyle and want that. If you were in Nashville, we could see each other but we wouldn’t be exclusive.” She gestured around the room including Dave and Paula, “I like this kind of stuff.”

“I understand. I promise you that I’ll know my place, although I’ll need your guidance about how to behave towards you and any others in our lives.”

Paula teased, “So, you don’t care that KC might make love with Dave or some other men again?”

“Oh, I’ll care a lot. I’ll care that she’s loved and respected, that they learn what turns her on and use that knowledge to make her happy, and that they don’t call her inappropriate names or slur her reputation. I would hope to watch her with other men at least some of the time; that alone would turn me on and create a spike in my love for her beyond description. I really … love her. I want her to be hapy.”

Paula extracted off of Dave’s cock. She said, “This is a test.” Shane move. KC go make love with Dave.

KC did move. She winked at Paula as they passed each other. Paula lay down with Shane and after some fondling guided his tumescent cock into her wet pussy. He moaned and looked up at KC. KC was looking down on the couple and smiling in an approving manner. After they were coupled, she went to Dave.

KC took Paula’s position with Dave, lying down on her side in front of him and then raising her upper leg and guiding his large hard cock into her quim. She held onto his ball sack and fondled his cock, even after they were coupled together. They both moaned as they started to fuck. The two of them kissed passionately, and then watched Shane and Paula.

Paula was enjoying Shane’s equipment. He’d also started to rub her clit with the fingers of one hand. Paula verbally stroked his ego and told him flattering things about how she liked what he was doing to her. She liked him and hoped for many future opportunities to fuck with him.

Shane admitted, “This is very unusual.”

Paula said to him, “Are you pleased that your girlfriend is having a great fuck with Dave?”

Shane watched the other couple. “Actually, I think I am. Watching the two of them making love is very arousing. I like that. Fucking you is even more arousing. I didn’t think that I’d have sex with anybody other than KC when I drove here from California. I was only hopeful about her.”

Paula rolled her eyes. “You should come to the After Party on Saturday.”

“Why?” Shane asked.

“Because everybody fucks everybody else. It’s a group gangbang in a way.”

Shane looked at KC, “You gave that up last night in Sacramento?”

“I wanted to be with you. I do like you, you know. I’m flattered that you want me as a girlfriend, but as I indicated, I come with some luggage including the need to be with other men and women, and a husband in Nashville that I think is going to become my ex unless he can give up heroin. If you can handle that about me and can live with that situation then we might have some kind of future together.”

There were many minutes of silence in the bedroom. Well, it wasn’t complete silence. Each couple generated some unique squishing sounds and slapping sounds as cock and cunt repeatedly came together. Some of those joinings also produced audible moans or groans or grunts of joy and happiness.

Shane eventually said to KC, “I’ve been thinking about what you said … kind of your conditions for a relationship. We should talk more, but I think I can live with that.”

KC smiled, “Oh, good, because I really like you.”

Dave said, “You two should be together.” He extracted himself from KC’s pussy and moved slightly, forcing her to sit up.

KC stood , “We’re going to christen the bed. You two can join us, too. It’s a big bed.”

All four of them went into the suite’s bedroom area. There was no door, only a decorative partial wall between the living room of the suite and the bed area.

KC lay back, and Shane sank his cock still wet with Paula’s juices, into her pussy. They both moaned.

KC pushed. “What’d you like and dislike about Dave fucking me?”

Shane chuckled. “Now that’s a loaded question. You two aroused me so much I almost couldn’t cum. I was so hard, and feeling every little ripple of muscle and skin in Paula’s pussy. In a way, I started cumming twenty minutes ago and now here I am back in your pussy.

“I’m not sure there was something I didn’t like. I thought of wishing it was me inside you, but I kind of knew that would happen soon, and it did. It was good to be apart and watching, but I wanted inside you at the same time. It wasn’t that I didn’t want Paula, either.”

KC teased, “Do you think you’re a cuckold?”

Shane frowned, “Leaning in that direction, maybe, but if you did something to humiliate me or wanted me to wear a cock cage or something like that, I’d be out of here. That’s not me at all.”

“Nor me,” KC said. “I do like to tease though. We should talk about the parameters and limits of what we can say and not say, or do and not do, and still sustain our relationship.”

“A relationship open to include other people?”

“Yes, like an open marriage,” KC teased.

“Oh, dear,” Shane said. “This is moving kind of fast.”

“When we’re not fucking, we’re going to talk to Dave about how his family works. Do you have sisters?”

“Yes, one, and a brother.”

“Have you fucked your sister?”

“Errr, if I say yes, will you hate me. My sister and I are very close.”

“I don’t hate you a bit, but if your brother is close to as handsome as you are, he’s going to become one of my partners. I’ll do your sister, too.”

Shane rolled his eyes. “It’s a good thing he lives on the west coast then, if we’re going to be in Tennessee.”

KC teased, “We’ll have to visit all of your family members, plus there’s the old adage about a bride fucking the best man the night before she weds.”

“There’s a saying about that?” he questioned.



Chapter 28 - Utah


Dave got a feel for what the term desert meant driving from Reno to Ely, where he’d elected to stay overnight. The town was about halfway to Salt Lake City where his next concert would be.

This part of the trip he was alone. KC had decided to return to Sacramento with Shane, and then fly to Salt Lake City. The band was flying from Reno. The stopover would leave Dave with plenty of time on his hands, so he’d be able to practice his music and even contemplate the many things in his life that needed the effort of contemplation.

The motel in Ely, Nevada, was clean but not memorable. He ate dinner at a Chinese restaurant for some variety. By the time he got back to the motel dark had fallen, and the temperature was in the low forties. The daytime temperature had been in the high eighties. Quite a swing, but it was the desert. The motel had a continental breakfast the next morning that he used before repacking his bike and heading out.