Threesome Next Door Ch. 22-28 - End

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During our afternoon break I saw Cole and Russ descend on Dean and Dave. They were full of questions, and I could see some serious information sharing between them. On the distaff side, I saw Erin cull Stacy from the others and lead her outside. They had a serious discussion, but I saw smiles, so I figured it couldn't be too bad. Stacy also gave me a wink when she came back in.

When we broke up the afternoon session, the weather was still good but there were 'boomers' nearby. Stacy suggested the pool and drinks on the patio again, so that's what happened. The women went off to change in our master bedroom, and it sounded like a hen party in there. The men changed in the guest bedroom.

When the women arrived on the patio, they were all topless. Mindy and Beth had rejoined us, and soon Jo and Megan also arrived and then Brad and Doug. More introductions were made. I think the men were surprised at how the nudity was generally ignored.

Cole even commented, "No one seems to mind the nudity?"

Jo was next to him, "Nudity? We're not nude ... like we usually are at each other's pools or Jacuzzis. I'm wearing my suit bottom. I had to look for it because it's been so long since I wore it around here."

Cole's eyebrows rotated off his forehead. Russ was trying to act cool with what he'd just heard from our neighbor. She was teasing, but only slightly.

Later, I saw Cole putting the make on Stacy. As far as he knew she was a fully available, single female, and damn fine looking one at that. Stacy got into the game and turned on her flirt. The two of them started to subtly touch each other all over as they sat close together and sipped their wine. She pulled his arm around her as they sat and made sure his hand could cup her breast and his fingers could tweak her nipple.

Dean got enamored with Erin, and the two of them started a private tête-à-tête with each other to the point where I thought they might not make the dinner we had arranged at the Sand Bar Restaurant on Anna Maria Island about five miles away.

Ginger told me that she'd told Dave and Todd they had to broaden out to other women; consequently, the two of them were conversing with Megan and Beth. Doug discovered Carol, and Brad happily reengaged with Emma, who'd he'd already been with several times.

I glanced further around and saw Russ was well into Ginger, and she into him. They were also doing the touchy-feely dance. Ginger duplicated Stacy's move and sat close to him and pulled his arm around so that his hand could fondle her boobs. I happily interacted with Mindy and Holly, often commenting about the other arrangements that had formed. Mindy wanted to take book on who'd get laid right after dinner when we got back to the house.

We'd arranged for a small van to pick us all up and take us to and from the restaurant. The van was on time at six-thirty, so we clamored aboard. I noticed a few of the women sat on the laps of the men they'd been flirting with earlier. There were lots of kisses between the newly formed pairs.

We had a lot of fun at the restaurant, and there was a unrestricted flow of alcohol to the table, but this group drank moderately and no one got blotto. We walked around the main 'downtown' area after dinner, and the out-of-towners bought flakey souvenirs to take home or give away to friends.

After we got home, the girls again went topless. The men followed suit. I put on our dance music over the patio speakers that favored slow songs over fast numbers. With the larger group there was more interest in dancing, and soon most of the group were in each other's arms swaying away on the dimly lit patio. Occasionally, we'd hear the deep rumble of nearby thunder but things remained dry at the house. The dancing was an excuse to rub together and to be close enough to whisper sweet nothings to each other and to kiss.

About ten o'clock I took stock of how the evening was shaping up. Russ and my wife were in a deep lip lock that seemed as though it would never stop. I noticed Ginger holding his hand to her bare breasts. She was horny and I knew it.

Stacy and Cole had just gone to a chaise and gotten horizontal. They were making out and their hands were all over each other, but mainly focused on genitals. Erin and Dean were grinding their hips together and looking deep into each other's eyes.

Beth told Todd he needed to suck on her breasts. Her moans drew attention to the sexual activity. Megan got Dave to suckle her boobs right next to them. She also had her hand inside his pants stroking the hard shaft she'd found there. I couldn't remember whether they'd been together before, since they'd been at some of our earlier parties.

Nearby, Mindy, Holly, and I watched Brad and Doug removed the tops from Carol and Emma. They quickly sought out some of the chaises. Mindy and Holly had also shed their tops, and then they both went further and just shed all their clothes. I ended up naked and on a chaise making out with the two of them. They gave me a hard-on that wouldn't quit.

By then, Ginger was getting rid of the last of her clothing and so was Russ. Cole and Stacy were naked and humping together as their hands went wild. Erin had started giving Dean a blowjob, and that activity spread like wild fire through the group.

Personally, I started to eat out Mindy with Holly's help. Everyone heard Stacy have a couple of orgasms, and that resulted in the last vestiges of shyness, reticence to have sex in the open, and uncertainty evaporating.

I watched Ginger riding Russ for a while, and then to my surprise, she and Stacy changed partners. Ginger rode Cole as Stacy welcomed Russ into her pussy with his happy prong. Near them, I saw Brad and Doug change partners with Carol and Emma. Emma was also very vocal about her orgasms and happiness.

Erin came to us, beautifully naked. She said, "I'd like to be with you. Could Mindy or Holly be with Dean?" Both women smiled and went to please the man as Erin just slid onto my shaft. She gasped, "I've wanted you all day ... actually, since yesterday when I figured out what was going on with you, this company, and its clients."

I'm sure Erin had a billion questions and thoughts about what was happening. We stayed together for over an hour and made love twice, but other than some words about how great we were together or a 'let's-try-this' comment, we didn't talk. We did constantly look into each other's eyes, and we kissed a great deal.

We broke apart when Cole eventually came and asked Erin whether she'd like to be with him and cuddle. She did, so she left with my urging to make it happen. I tagged Carol and we made love.

By then I noted that Ginger and Dean were fucking up a storm. They both seemed very happy. Jo and Beth came and kissed me goodnight at one point. Jo said, "We have to work tomorrow and need our beauty sleep. If you do this again tomorrow night, please ask us back." I kissed each of them with my cock still in Carol's quim and they left. I noted that Doug was now with Emma, and doing very sexual things to her that made her moan in happiness.

Towards midnight, we all slowed down. I'd cleaned up a few pussies, and most of the women had also been on the cleanup squad. Dean distinguished himself when he demonstrated that he, too, was a man who didn't mind cleanup up after himself. A few of us took a late swim and then cuddled together.

Ginger came and found me, and I got a beautiful kiss from her. We bid the others goodnight after putting out some pillows, light blankets, and sheets for those that opted to stay over. A very few of them were still fucking; among them were Erin and Russ.

* * * * *

We served a large breakfast the next morning for all of our staff plus Mindy. Ginger went around the tables and kissed each of the men thanking them for a memorable evening, and promising more that evening. I did the women. Those kisses and acknowledgement of the exhibitionist sex we shared the night before removed any feelings of embarrassment or tentativeness about how the day would proceed.

Our group of runners did a midday jog as we'd done the day before. Upon returning home we found everyone naked and joined them. Most had taken a swim. Our swim in the pool was delightful and not the least embarrassing or questionable. There continued to be some light sexual banter around the meal and then during our working sessions on our methodology and clients.

Wednesday evening was a near duplicate of the evening before, but with people more familiar and comfortable with everybody else. I was sure that some of the guys made sure to connect with the women they wouldn't see for a long time once our meeting ended. We did reassure them that we were likely to do some kind of major event over the winter where we'd all get together again.

In saying we'd all get together, I was thinking of when we'd hold the Second Official Orgy Weekend, guessing that maybe we'd do it the President's Day weekend again. That was still a ways off, at least in my thinking.

There were eighteen of us that night after the neighbors joined us. Ginger organized us into threesomes: two threesomes with two men and one woman, and four threesomes with two women and one man. Swapping around was encouraged and would have happened anyway. I was surprised at how accepting everyone was of the group sex and the swapping around.

The erotic fun left us all panting and happy. People slept mostly around the house somewhere rather than going back to the motel. In the morning, we gathered everybody and took several cars and drove into Bradenton and went to a place that specialized in omelets of all sizes, shapes, and consistencies. I covered the bill at the end and we went back to the house.

At the house I thought we'd better have a discussion regarding sex with clients. I did not ban the activity. Hell, I was in deeper than anybody else and so was Ginger. Instead, we talked about managing expectations and making sure that you and your lover or lovers were on the same page in terms of outcomes. I also pointed to two situations where the expectations and outcomes changed over time, specifically, Stacy and Mindy.

In Stacy's case, she was an add-on to the sex I was having with Tara -- her mother. I really liked Stacy and the 'casual' sex we shared at first was fun. Over time, however, we both got more emotionally involved. Stacy kind of did it first: fell in love. I was close behind. I talked about how now she was like my second wife, and working for us instead of Mantra Electronics.

The second case I raised was Mindy. We had a resonance right from the start, but I pushed the romantic feelings I had and tried to keep things casual. I pointed out that Carol and Todd had developed a friends-with-benefits relationship with Peter and Brit, but that when it came to Mindy there was something special, especially with me. Now, Mindy was moving to become my third wife, and the wife to Stacy and Ginger. As I talked all their heads were bobbing in agreement.

Dean volunteered his relationship with Linda Langdon as another example. They were falling in love, but after the group sex with Jodie Bell and me, she'd become dramatically more open, permissive, and risk taking. He even mentioned how she and Jodie had become sexually active with each other when he was with them. He commented that pursuing a relationship that countered so much of what society deemed as appropriate took some thought and communication on a daily basis. He also mentioned how he'd been keeping Linda informed about his dalliances during his week in Florida with us, and that she was very encouraging.

I mentioned sending photos, and shared what Ginger and I often did with each other when we were on the road in different cities and with different lovers; movies, too, and more recently live video calls. He liked that idea and would encourage her to send some back, even if she were alone.

We talked more openly about each of the people in our clients that we were having sexual relationships with. At that point, including the new client in Nashville, we had twenty-three outside relationships. I mentioned that there would be times when we wanted to be amongst ourselves -- such as Dave and Emma, or Todd and Carol, but that often some preference would need to be given to the client or their staff so they felt loved and included.

We also talked about how to handle the relationships as a job ended or when things 'got awkward' for some reason. I counseled that we should always allow the client to 'save face' and we should bow out gracefully and in a friendly manner. Now that we would have at least two people working on each job, Ginger also suggested some kind of handoff or sharing situation.

After a break we went back to talking about our methodology and how to bend it, shape it, massage it, and force fit it into various client situations. Dean described it as like Unified Quantum Theory -- it applied to everything. That drew a laugh, but there was some truth to that, given the type of engagements we were being asked to take on.

Thursday night we again had some sexy time together. I brought out the massage table and we took turns putting on little sex shows for each other. Everyone tried to think up their 'A Game' for the show, so it was fun and remarkably arousing.

Holly suggested creating a few teams of four people -- two men and two women, each. One team would split and massage and fuck the remaining team members on the table as the rest of us watched. They were supposed to be as sexy and erotic about it as they could be. The others loved that idea, and so we drew up teams from the proverbial hat. Towards the end of the night, the last team would only be two people -- a man and woman, but that didn't upset anybody.

I couldn't believe how sensuous two people massaging two others could be. We all ended up covered in oil, and we all had cum and pussy juice from one end of us to the other. I worried several times that somebody would hear the screams of passion and orgasm and call the police. Stacy and Emma were especially vocal again.

When my turn came Todd, Holly, and Mindy massaged me. All three of them sucked my cock to my surprise. It was the first time in my life that another man had ever done something that sexual to me other than steer my cock into a close-by pussy or when Troy was licking Jillian's pussy as my cock was in it. Eventually, I came deep inside Mindy as she rode me as part of the 'show'. Holly ate my cum from inside Mindy's quaking pussy after sucking my shaft cleaner than a whistle.

Ginger's turn on the table resulted in Cole and Russ fucking her to the point I thought the table would disintegrate into toothpicks and scraps of vinyl padding. She kept urging them on, too, and kept having epic orgasms between urging them with words like faster, harder, and just plain old fuck me. Erin sat on Ginger's mouth to be eaten, and soon she was also screaming out her orgasms to the night sky.

Everybody ultimately washed off the massage oil, took a swim, and after drying off cuddled up with a member of the opposite sex that we wouldn't see because of our assignments and geography. Everyone knew of their general assignments, but not the specific tasks they'd be working on.

I slept with Erin. Well, we were in bed together. We'd doze, fuck, doze, fuck, and repeat until the sun came up Friday morning. Amazingly, we were both energized and feeling very loving about each other. I'd miss seeing her on a regular basis.

We were up early and found Dave and Stacy fucking on the living room sofa. We let them be, but enjoyed Stacy's musical orgasms as he tweaked every button she had. Ginger and Dean were having a similar early morning encounter on the patio. Todd and Carol had taken on Emma and Holly in our large bed.

We spent Friday going back over the team assignments and going into detail. Holly shuttled between Ginger's group and mine taking notes so she could arrange travel, lodging, and such for those who'd be working away from their home base.

Ultimately, I'd have Dave and Stacy working on Mantra in Houston; Emma with me on Nova in Atlanta; Dave with me on GBInc. in Dallas; Dean with me on Arch Extrusions in St. Louis area; and Todd and Carol in San Jose on Kronics Matrix.

Ginger would have Emma with her in White Plains on Hansen Financial Services; Erin on Knightsbridge Manufacturing in Raleigh; Stacy and Cole on Western National Music in Nashville; and Emma and Russ on Crylon Entertainment in Nashville.

Several people asked whether the two jobs in Nashville shouldn't double up on staff, but Ginger explained that the phases of work were different and needed to move along briskly for both clients once we got them started.

The meeting broke up at noon. We had lunch and then our out-of-town guests left the house for the airport and their flights home. Mindy opted to stay around for the weekend. Dave and Emma also stayed with us.

We'd told Emma to invite her husband Dale to come by after work. She'd teased him all week long about who she was fucking and even sent him photos each night of her in a sexual encounter of somekind.

Ethan, Ellie, Jillian, and Troy arrived in late afternoon all bubbly and hoping for a sex-filled weekend. Oh, the things we do for our children.

* * * * *

Ginger and I cuddled together first thing on Saturday morning sharing some intimate kisses and whispering our love for each other. I again thanked the stars that led us to be together as lifelong partners in this adventure called life. Further, I knew that Ginger felt the same way.

Beside us on the bed Stacy lay prone with her face smashed into her pillow. She was breathing heavily and still sound asleep. Our talking never bothered her.

Mindy had gone off with Ethan, Jillian, Troy, Ellie, Dave, Emma, and Dale, after the neighboring two threesomes had gone home the night before. Our living room had smelled like the inside of a French whorehouse, not that I'd ever been in such an establishment but we had pussy aroma from one end of the house to the other concentrated in that room. We'd come inside due to the heat, humidity, and a thunderstorm, and mostly stayed together in the living room until some of us went to bed. I vaguely remember Emma squealing as she had one orgasm after another when two of the men were DPing her.

Ginger asked, "Happy?"

"Very. You?"

Ginger replied, "Very. I love you. I love our lifestyle. I can't believe how having new neighbors popped my life into this new realm of sexuality. We'd gotten pretty staid and predictable before Jo, Beth, and Doug moved in."

"No regrets?"

"None at all. I'm even awed at myself. Here I am in my forties and I feel so empowered and horny all the time. I was never this horny as a teenager or when we started to go out together. I thought we fucked all the time then. I didn't know what the world could be like."

"Me either," I told her with a kiss on her nose. "You know despite our time with others I'm committed to you."

"Me too. What about Stacy and Mindy, or any of the others?"

"I love YOU. You're my lifetime mate and we have history. I do love Stacy and Mindy, and why they love me is still a bit of a mystery, particularly with some of the other hunky men around that you've collected."

Ginger giggled, "The same reason I love you, silly. You're loveable and you talk our language. Also, don't feel you'll slight me if you say you love them, too. I love them and am glad they're around and in our lives so much."

"Should we be doing anything we're not about them, or about any of the others?"

Ginger thought for a moment, "Rings might be nice. Let's get them some symbol of our affection for them. We could do a little ceremony. I'll figure out their ring sizes this morning. I can try on one of their rings and see how they fit me and then let's go to a jewelry store. Maybe you and I can go out for lunch?