"Neighborly"

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"Maggie O'Connor?" Sofia asked softly, speaking the words mostly to herself than to Jake.

Sofia knew Maggie, of course, as did everyone else in the gated community. The redhead was one of the most erotic looking women who lived in Bailey Ridge. Oh, sure, there were other women who men might think of as perfect like Hanna Olson, who had a figure made for the runway or lingerie advertising or even porn.

But Sofia had always found strong, muscular, athletic women more erotic than skinny little twigs that wore Size 2 dresses, not that Hanna Olson was actually that thin, either. Once last season, her aunt and uncle took her and Kimmie to a Capital City football game, and Sofia spent the entire two hours or so watching Maggie and her fellow Jaybirds dancing about in their tight fitting, curves hugging cheer costumes.

Even though she would never tell her cousin this, Maggie O'Connor was the only other woman about whom Sofia fantasized eating her pussy when she masturbated.

"She asked me if I had a girlfriend, and I said no...so she asked if there were any girls I liked, and I said yes. I was thinking of you and Kimmie."

Sofia smiled wide and blushed at Jake's declaration that he'd considered her girlfriend material. Most girls likely would have come back with And my cousin?? But Sofia didn't even flinch; in the few months since she'd turned 18, Kimmie had been a part of every little aspect of her sexual and sensual lives, so having her cousin lumped in with Jake's confession only seemed right.

Jake went on about how he'd only been with Maggie to learn how to be better at sex ... for Sofia herself! Now, most girls would have cried bullshit! and thrown Jake out the door ... no, out the window! (They were, of course, on the second floor, so...) But again, Sofia wasn't an average girl: she was the co-star of an online sex show; her first (and to date only) lover was her own cousin, another girl; and her adopted parents were swingers who had barely even flinched minutes earlier when -- while naked as the day she was born -- Sofia invited the neighbor boy who she'd know for half the time milk stayed fresh up to her room to fuck after she's sucked his cock to ejaculation live on the internet!

"I'd understand if you don't want to do this anymore," Jake said with a sincere tone, "but you deserve the truth...and I'm sorry if I fucked things up."

Sofia just sat there for a long moment, near the headboard, on her bum, her knees held tightly to her bare bosom with clenching arms and hands. She half studied Jake's face, half stared at the bedding, but fully trying to decide what was to be done with this new information. Finally, she slowly released her grip on her legs and laid back into the pillow. She opened her legs, revealing her glistening pussy once more, and smiled.

"Okay," she said softly, "let's see what you learned."


Twenty or thirty minutes, Sofia couldn't know for certain, she grasped a handful of Jake's hair and pulled at him, desperately begging, "Enough ... enough! I give you an A+ already!"

Jake had proven himself as Sofia had never expected once she'd invited him to put his mouth upon her pussy once again. It had taken half that time for him to drive the teen to her first orgasm. It had been partially because she was still nervous about having a guy's tongue on her clit rather than Kimmie's and partially because of still trying to wrap her mind around his relationship with Maggie.

But mostly it had been because the way Jake ate her was simply so new to Sofia. It was wonderful! But it was new. Sofia wasn't a screamer, but there had been no doubt as to when Jake finally drove her to orgasm; her entire body tensed up, her thighs clenched his head, and after holding her breath for an almost impossibly long time, she'd gasped out a dozen or more additionally long held breaths as the euphoria ripped through her again and again and again.

Jake had proven himself to be a good student, but Sofia had been so overwhelmed by it all and eager for more that she'd demanded he do it to it again. And he had; five minutes or so later, Sofia was cumming hard again, and after holding his head between her legs again, a third wave of pleasure ripped through her being.

"I want you inside me," Sofia begged when she finally had Jake up next to her. She was pawing at the snap of his jeans desperate to let his cock loose, telling him, "I can't wait any longer. I'm so hot for you, Jake. I'm so hot."

Sofia was a virgin, but she wasn't an innocent, so she'd known what was coming from letting the young man penetrate her for the first time. She never used a dildo, nor had Kimmie ever put anything inside her, even fingers. So when Jake moved into place and pressed his cock at her resisting hole, finally penetrating her with his swollen, bulbous head, she grasped him with sharp, digging fingernails as she grimaced and cried out in pain.

"Slow! Slow!" she begged, pulling her lower body back from Jake in an effort to stop his forward motion. After a long moment, as her muscles reacted and relaxed to what felt like a 4x4 being shoved inside her, she kissed Jake on the lips and whispered, "Slow."

 

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Jake and Sofia

"Shit...I'm sorry," Jake apologized...he was nervous, and had probably moved too quickly. He didn't want to hurt Sofia...he knew from the things he'd heard that the first time for girls usually hurt, so he might not be able to totally avoid that, but he wanted to lessen it as much as possible.

He slowed down at her suggestion, just moving forward millimeters at a time, letting her pussy get used to his girth before moving forward again.

He wondered if he should have her get on top of him to set her own pace, and asked her if she wanted to do that, but she just told him to keep going.

He watched Sofia's face, and every time she grimaced in pain, or took a sharp intake of breath that indicated she was hurting, he stopped, trying to be as gentle as he could, before continuing when she told him she was ready again.

He was a little over halfway inside her when he felt the head of his cock encounter resistance, and wondered if this was her hymen.

"Are you okay, Sofia?" he whispered to her, "Should I keep going?" Sofia nodded, and Jake continued to slowly push forward...

 

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"Shit...I'm sorry," Jake apologized.

Sofia clutched tighter to him with her arms around his torso, as if subconsciously afraid he would stop what he was doing. She whispered, "It's okay. It ... it only hurts a little bit."

She was lying, of course. She was sopping wet from all that had happened down in the studio, which should have made Jake's intrusion upon her seem a gimme. But, as Kimmie would joke with her later, you can put a gallon of grease on a banana and you're still not gonna shove it through the hole of a green olive without breaking something.

Sofia had had no idea what the fuck that meant when her cousin said it, but she was sure it had been a strange, off the top of her head reference to Jake tearing her hymen, which he had just done. They wouldn't know it until they were finished and looked at the bedding below them, but Jake's cock had in fact ripped through the thin layer protecting her baby factory.

Destroying or at least dirtying her bed spread was going to happen, but at least making a baby wasn't a worry. Evelyn had gotten her niece birth control at 16 despite her own 18 year old daughter's vow to ensure no one touched the 2 years younger Sofia until she, too, was of legal age. Evelyn had been concerned that Kimmie's new sex play business would influence the jail bait Sofia into getting involved with boys too young, which of course hadn't happened.

But now, finally, just 3 months after her 18th and after she'd begun performing sexually online for the world to see, Sofia finally had a cock inside her pussy. And it fucking hurt!

"Are you okay, Sofia?" Jake whispered. "Should I keep going?"

All Sofia could do was nod, fearing that to open her mouth to answer would allow a cry of pain to escape. She forced a smile to him, and Jake continued to slowly push forward, causing more grimaces and little squeals behind her closed lips. Each time he pulled back a bit to lube his shaft and then push forward, he got a little bit deeper.

Finally, Sofia could feel his groin and the front of his thighs firmly again her own groin and the underside of hers. She was still in pain, yet she smiled and gave out a bit of a sigh of relief. She whispered before giving him a soft kiss on the mouth, "You're inside me You're all the way inside me."

 

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Jake and Sofia

Jake recognized her half-truth about the pain...she was trying to make him feel better even though he was unintentionally hurting her, trying to spare his feelings.

He felt bad that there was pain in this for her, but knew she still wanted this, so he went along with it,...he smiled and returned Sofia's kiss, holding still for a while to let her feel the accomplishment of having his full length inside her, as well as to get used to his size.

Once she had seemed to have acclimated to him, he began to carefully slide his cock back and forth, using slow, short and careful strokes. He watched her face closely, to make sure he wasn't hurting her, and hoping eventually the pain would subside for her and the pleasure would begin.

 

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Each of Jake's strokes hurt but, thankfully, began to hurt less than the last. Sofia shifted her hips and raised her knees, and after a moment found a position that not only reduced the pain to a manageable level but suddenly and dramatically caused the act of losing her virginity to become pleasurable. She drew a deep breath and released it with a moan, then did so again.

"Oh, God, Jake," Sofia murmured as suddenly she realized this might actually be worth it. He must have seen the change in her, because his thrusts got a bit longer and deeper, leading her to kiss him passionately, then say, "Feels good."

Over the next minute or so, the pleasure replaced the pain almost totally, and Sofia's fingernails dug deeper into her new lover's back as her ankles crossed beneath his muscular ass. She wasn't going to orgasm, Sofia could tell that now, but after another minute or so, the tightness of her until-then-inviolate canal took its affect of the man laying atop her.

 

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Jake and Sofia

Jake sensed the change in Sofia...it happened slowly, but once she finally became more comfortable, she moaned, causing Jake to moan with her...their voices blending together like their bodies already had.

She said his name softly, and then kissed him with more passion than before, letting him know that the pain had receded to the point where the pleasure could finally begin. This gave him more confidence to move within her, taking longer and deeper strokes.

He felt her fingernails digging into his back, the slight pain of this almost seeming to heighten his pleasure. When she erotically kissed him again and locked her legs around him, as if wanting to hold him there and not let go, he felt as if he had accomplished something very special and wonderful...both for himself and for Sofia.

Eventually, and inevitably, he began to feel the familiar tingle signaling his impending orgasm, and he whispered in Sofia's ear, his voice breathless as he let her know, "I'm gonna...cum...oh god...Sofia..."

 

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There was something so incredibly satisfying to Sofia to feel Jake's cock jerking inside her, emptying his balls ... knowing that she could so that to him ... knowing that she could make him feel so wonderful. She clutched him tightly, feeling his body tremble atop her as he groaned out his delight. She grasped another handful of hair, lifting his head, wanting to see the expression of joy in his face.

And she smiled. She'd made a lot of men cum over the past three months, and during the few private sessions she'd hosted, she'd even watched some of them get their rocks off, shooting streams of their jizz out onto the bed or floor or onto their bodies before the webcams or smart phones on which they were watching her.

But they had been just clients, subscribers ... Golden Subbers. And she'd never actually felt a man climax as Jake was now. Suddenly, she felt as though she truly knew why men paid dozens, hundreds, even thousands of dollars to participate in sex with her and her cousin.

"I need you to pull out," Sofia whispered in the softest of voices once it was obvious that Jake's cock had gone still within her. His chest was still expanding and contracting against her though as she gave a little giggle and explained, "It's kinda hurting again. You're done ... right?"

 

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Jake and Sofia

"Yes...I'm done," Jake replied breathlessly, watching her wince a bit as he slowly pulled out of her. "Sorry," he said, at her mention of her hurting, "are you ok?"

He could honestly say that sex with Sofia, although a bit more awkward than it had been with Maggie, had been much more pleasurable to him. He quickly realized why...he actually cared about Sofia on a personal level.

He had no illusions about how things were...she wasn't in love with him, and he wasn't in love with her...but he did have feelings for her that were not present when he'd been with Maggie, and it had made a huge difference in how he felt. There had been a connection.

And, he had to admit, she had all the qualities he'd ever dreamt of in a girlfriend. She was beautiful, intelligent, sweet, and caring. If she ever wanted a romantic relationship with him and not just sex, he had no doubts he'd jump at the chance...but he had no clue if she'd ever want that with him, and truth be told, at this point, he'd be too intimidated to ask.

He truly hoped that he hadn't been a disappointment to her...that she had enjoyed her first time. And he had to admit to himself, if she was willing, he was definitely looking forward to being with her again.

He leaned forward and kissed Sofia again, and lay beside her, his heart still beating fast; not from exertion anymore, but just by being close to her...

 

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"Are you ok?"

Sofia smiled, pushing herself up into Jake's chest and arm, saying, "I'm wonderful. Thank you. Thank you for that."

Despite the pain in her crotch, Sofia hadn't been this happy in a long time. She already knew that, if he was willing, Jake was going to be her boyfriend. Reminding him of why this had happened, she giggled and said, "I'm glad I waited to find you, Jake. This was very special to me."

She shuffled herself and her lover around to get them under the bed spread, pulled close to him again, and fell asleep in his arms.



Once again downstairs in the basement studio, Kimmie heard a buzzing sound and found it to be a cell phone she didn't recognize: Jake's. He must have had an App open at the time that prevented the security lock from reengaging because Kimmie could see was a text from someone with the CallerID of Sammi. She wondered perhaps hopefully that this person was a boy, but -- even though she knew she shouldn't have -- when Kimmie tapped the screen to open the text, she saw this girl's picture and the text: Cannot wait to have your cock inside me again! Terpington's Terrace for lunch and then maybe your backseat?

Kimmie recalled what Jake had said about once having had a girlfriend and she presumed now that this Sammi was in fact that girl. She studied the girl's image for a moment, awed by the sweetness of the face and rockin' sexy body. And she smiled as a wonderful idea came to her ever thinking mind.

Tapping the reply window and then typing away at the screen, she sent a short message: Me, too. See you then. Getting new cell today. Will send you new # asap.

Then, she erased the message and cleared the call log. Then, just to ensure that her plan wasn't disrupted by unwanted communications, she went to the Recent Calls tab to block the phone number, then went to the Contacts list and deleted the listing there. Oh, it would prevent Jake from seeing the girl again if he wanted, but it would make it a lot harder.

 

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George and Katie Peterson

George had gotten dressed for dinner with the Howards', Victor and Chrissy, and was sitting in the living room in his easy chair, deep in thought, while Katie was upstairs getting ready still.

He had a lot of trepidation about how things would go tonight. It wasn't the physical aspect: the sex...on that point, he was fine...but it did still bother him that he knew how Katie felt for Victor, and vice versa. That Victor was in love with Katie, and she returned that love.

No matter how much he tried, he knew that, even though she was here in body, she was elsewhere in heart, and it hurt. There were times, he wished he was a strong enough man to just let Katie go and let her be happy. Maybe he was being selfish, trying to hold onto something that was no longer there.

Then last night happened, and it gave him hope...the worst thing that could happen to someone in a no win situation. For the first time in a long time, Katie showed real affection towards him, and wasn't just going through the motions to spare his feelings. He was more observant than Katie sometimes realized...he could tell the difference. Last night felt real, for the first time in a long time.

Hope was shattered that morning, when he heard Katie talking about how excited she was about dinner tonight, and the way she spoke of Victor. She talked about him the way a long lost love spoke of their one true soulmate. It broke his heart all over again to hear her talk like that.

He knew Katie loved him in her own way. She had been loyal to him, even though she wanted to be with Victor. She had been resentful of George, when he'd asked that she refrain from being with Victor, but she had done it anyway. At least she still had that much respect for him, not to go rogue and cheat on him behind his back.

When he was truly depressed, he even sometimes wondered if Victor had facilitated his wife's accident, to attempt to be with Katie...which was absurd...but when depression is at its darkest point, even the absurd can seem plausible.

He hadn't told Katie, but he had been on medication for depression for almost two years now, trying to cope with his own feelings. He kept his medication in his car, so she'd never find it...and he also had become an expert in hiding his pain.

He heard Katie coming down the stairs in a lovely summer dress. She was beautiful, and it made his heart hurt just looking at her, and he had to actually fight back tears.

She was smiling, looking at him, and asked if he was ready to go. He nodded, standing up, and said, in a soft voice, "Yes, dear...let's not keep our hosts waiting."

He smiled back at her, and held out his hand, taking her in his own, seemingly happy...but dying a bit inside, wondering if tonight would end up being the beginning of the end...and if this was the night he would finally end up losing her for good.

 

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Will Conroy

Will was sitting at a table in the Twin Palms hotel bar with his younger business partner Dave Eddington, with a look of shock on his face. He didn't think he'd heard Dave right.

"Thirty-six...million?" Will said, and Dave grinned, and replied, "Each...thirty-six million, for each of us."

Will and Dave had bought a struggling Itailian restaurant named "Luigi Rossi's Little Italy" about six years ago, when Will was thirty-two and Dave was fresh out of college and only twenty-one. Between the two of them, they had turned it into a thriving business. So much so, that they'd expanded into several other locations.

Will had been the hands-on partner, because he was experienced in the restaurant business, having previously worked as a chef in various high end restaurants. Dave had been on the money side of things. They'd both invested fifty-thousand dollars when they'd first started.

Dave had been instrumental in keeping income flowing in, promoting their business, and expanding to the new locations, while Will had run the actual business itself...hiring staff, creating menus, visiting each location weekly to make sure quality was up to par and having meeting with the managers at each location to see what could be improved upon.

Now, after twelve years, a large corporation had wanted to buy them out and expand more. Dave had been in negotiations for the past month, and today the corporation had made an offer...which Dave had accepted on their behalf.

That offer and been seventy-two million dollars, split between Dave and himself, as equal partners. Which was way more than either of them had expected.

Dave said, "Oh...and as an added perk, we and our immediate families can eat there free for life."

Will snorted in laughter. The whole thing seemed surreal.

Dave slid something across the table to Will, and said. "This is to show us they're serious. An advance, until the paperwork goes through."

Will picked it up and looked at it. It was a cashier's check...for one million dollars, written out to Will Conroy. Twenty times what he'd initially invested twelve years ago.

Dave had ordered drinks for each of them. Will drank his scotch without even tasting it, as his eyes looked unbelievingly at the check.

"Holy shit. Dave, is this for real?"

"You bet it is, buddy," Dave replied, slamming his drink and then waving down the waitress and ordering another.

"So, what are you going to do with your retirement, Will? It's not many that can say they can retire a multi-millionaire at age thirty-eight. Guess you bought your new house at the perfect time."

Will looked at Dave, and said, "I've gotta call Lilly..."

Dave laughed and said, "Tell Lilly I said hello. And buy her something nice. Flowers...chocolates...a Porche.."

Will stood up, and Dave got up and hugged him.

"We did it, bro...and I expect to be invited up to your housewarming party, once you're all settled in," Dave said, grinning, "Make steak and lobster...I'll bring the booze."

 

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Victor Howard, Chrissy Brown, and George and Katie Peterson

If George had thought he was the most nervous of the members of the upcoming dinner, he didn't know his wife. Katie had had to shower and dress a second time, which was why they were running late. She'd already texted Chrissy -- not Victor, for obvious appearance reasons -- with the news of their tardiness.

If things went as expected, tonight -- after two long years -- Katie would once again be in the arms of her soul mate. It all seemed to her life some tragic Disney Princess tale; she'd been kidnapped away and held in a tall tower for 700+ days or sadness and loneliness, only to finally be reunited with her Prince after he'd sent his wife to fuck...

Wait ... Disney didn't work that way. Bad analogy. Anyway, the point was, Katie was finally going to be with Victor again.

She was smiling, looking at him, and asked if he was ready to go. He nodded, standing up, and said, in a soft voice, "Yes, dear...let's not keep our hosts waiting."

The pair walked the 80 yards from their door to the sidewalk, down that two houses from #10 to #8 Bailey Ridge Circle, and up the driveway to knock on their neighbors' door. Chrissy answered, smiling broadly.

"Come in, come in," she said with a cheery tone that may or may not have been sincere, something the married couple would never be able to determine; Chrissy's ability to feign any emotion and make people see her the way she wanted them to see her had made her very popular with her paying customers during her dancing and whoring days. "Victor is out back on the patio mixing drinks, so we should hurry before his taste testing gets out of hand."

She stepped back to look Katie up and down, letting out a soft whistle. She said with an appreciative tone, "Looking good, Katherine."

Katie, for her part, laughed and blushed. She hadn't wanted George to think she was dressing provocatively for Victor, so she'd pulled out one of her old dresses that she hadn't wore for years. Ironically, she'd put on a few pounds since the last time she'd worn it -- thankfully all in just the right places -- so it fit her curves, and particularly her full and boosted, C-cup breasts wonderfully.

She thanked Chrissy, looked the other woman up and down, and said, "Not nearly as good as you, though. George ... doesn't Chrissy simply look delicious?"

(OOC: Remember Chrissy's natural color when you see the wardrobe image. I know the images conflict, but I love this outfit!)

Chrissy mirrored Katie's laugh, though she didn't blush. She looked to George for his reaction to her wardrobe for the night, even holding her arms out as she performed a slow, modeling turn. She explained as she turned, "The skirt is store bought, but I crocheted the top myself."

"No ... I don't believe it," Katie said with delighted surprise. When Chrissy told her it was true, she confessed, "I tried it once, crocheting ... but all that counting of stitches. Who would have thought making a yarn hot pad for the kitchen would have made me wish I'd paid more attention in math in high school ... grade school even."

The two women laughed, and as Katie's attention turned to Victor entering the room from one direction -- toward whom the older woman slowly began to approach -- Chrissy's attention turned to the husband Katie had left behind. He was still taking in the view which would have been seen as a bit provocative and erotic if this had been anywhere other than Bailey Ridge.

"Do you like it, George?" Chrissy asked in a seductive tone. "I wore this just for you."

She gave him a flirty smile, then once again did a slow turn just for his benefit. The brassiere boosted her modest B-cups up and in, creating cleavage that gave the impression of them being more substantial; a tiny thong the same color as the skirt that hid it was barely visible in front and not at all in back, almost giving the impression that there was nothing under there but young flesh that was waiting to be had.

Then, after looking toward the other couple -- who were chatting and laughing about the awful cocktail Victor had given Katie -- Chrissy looked back to George and confessed, "I had the most wonderful time with you ... you and Katie, I mean..."

But did she? The tone she used and the expression on her face were meant to imply the first, that her delight from the previous night had resulted solely from the joy of having had his cock inside her. The irony of her comment was this: she truly meant it. Chrissy hadn't been having the time of her life as she'd expected when taking Victor's offer to be his faux-wife. Oh, sure, he'd set her up with credit cards and today her new, leased Mercedes convertible had been delivered. And she'd already spent close to $3,000 on new clothes, shoes, and accessories to fill the bar and drawers of her walk-in closet.

But now that Victor had what he wanted -- permission to once again be with Katie -- the kindness and respect that Victor had always shown Chrissy, despite her being little more than a live-in whore, had all begun to slip away. And she was finding herself becoming lonely for the attention of a good male for the first time in her adult life.

Peeking off at the other couple again, Chrissy whispered to Katie's husband, "I'm very much looking forward to having you inside me again tonight."

 

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Sofia, Kimmie, and Evelyn Rogers

Evelyn waited until the younger of her two daughters finished her goodbyes with the young man at the backdoor before calling out from the Sunroom, "Sofia, dear, can you come sit with me please?"

The 18 year old entered with the facial expression and body language of a little girl who'd broken her mother's favorite necklace. She dropped into the bench seat across from her aunt, crossed her legs in the deep pad, and asked meekly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Evelyn's lips spread in a wide smile, then she laughed loudly. "Other than you parading through the house naked with a boy in tow...? No. Nothing's wrong at all."

They had a mother-daughter conversation about proper etiquette regarding sexual situations now that Sofia was apparently taking boys into her bed. "What you and your cousin do down in the basement ... your Uncle Cooper and I fully support you and Kimmie in your efforts. We even applaud you for the courage and strength and intelligence the two of you have shown in building your business."

After a moment of silence, Sofia prodded, "But...?"

"But what happens downstairs has nothing to do with what happens upstairs," Evelyn explained in a soft, guiding tone. "Downstairs, you and Kimmie are business women making use of what you know and what you have--"

Evelyn's hand gestured toward the teen's body before she finished, "--but up here, you are my daughters ... my young daughters ... and up here you will behave appropriately ... which means no--"

"Parading through the house naked," Sofia cut in softly, "with a boy in tow. I'm sorry. I ... that was bad, I know."

After a moment of silence, the two of them talked in great detail about what had happened between Sofia and Jake upstairs. The teen held nothing back, speaking of the pain and pleasure, of her lover's respect and kindness to her as he was penetrating her with care, of how it felt to finally have a penis inside her as opposed to you know, the other thing.

Evelyn was more than aware of the fact that her daughter and niece were incestuous lovers. She hadn't been that excited about it when she first learned of it, nor had Kimmie's father. One of the weird aspects of Cooper being the Tech Support for Sex Play, USA for the last 2 years was that at times he was viewed recordings of his own daughter speaking seductively to her viewers or performing sexual acts for the paying audience.

He minimized what he saw, of course, and unless it was necessary to review the audio, he usually turned the sound off, too. And when he could, he had Kimmie and/or her mother, his wife, there with him, too, so that they could see that he was staring at the video hungrily while beating his pud. They'd handle the situation very professionally, which others would likely not understand if they were to see the three of them sitting before a monitor watching Kimmie toying with her clitoris.

But the day Cooper was setting the site up with a new method of presenting recordings for viewing, he came across the recording of Sofia's first performance, the night of her 18th birthday. And that had resulted in a family meeting as they'd never had before. The two girls had been grilled about when their incestuous relationship had begun, the answer of which had, of course, been after the teen had reached the age of consent. And they'd been grilled about when Sofia's participation on the show had begun, which had resulted with the same exact answer.

Cooper and Evelyn had reluctantly accepted that Sofia had as much a right to perform as did her 2 years older cousin. And after another hour of discussion, they reluctantly accepted that the two girls were good for each other as lovers, probably better for each other than either of them would be with a guy between their thighs rather than the other woman.

"Is Kimmie seeing anyone?" Evelyn asked after they finished speaking about Jake. "I mean, she's never brought a guy over, either openly to introduce to us or secretly to sneak upstairs for sex."

"She's not a virgin, if that's what you're asking, mom," Sofia said, using the descriptive word she'd been using since just shortly after arriving here as a little girl. "She doesn't have a boyfriend, but ... she's had guys."

Evelyn nodded, then after a long moment asked, "So ... did you just have Jake...? Or ... is he going to be a boyfriend?"

Sofia smiled and blushed.

 

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George Peterson, with Katie, Chrissy, and Victor.

"You look lovely, Chrissy," George said smiling, "That outfit definitely suits you."

Chrissy was the only bright spot to this evening, as far as George was concerned, and the only thing that would make this evening tolerable. She truly was beautiful, and actually seemed to genuinely like him. Truth be told, he liked her a lot, too.

In the little bit of time they'd spent together...when they hadn't been having sex...he'd actually enjoyed talking to her. Although quite a bit younger than himself, she was mature, intelligent, articulate, witty, and charming. All qualites that George had always appreciated in a woman. She was also fun, and flirty...something that had been in short supply in George's life for quite some time.

When Chrissy leaned forward to whisper to him, the she looked forward to be with him again, her comment caught him off guard, but pleasantly. It had been quite a long time since he'd felt desirable and wanted.

"I'm looking forward to it as well," he replied, softly, "I had an amazing time with you."

He took her hand and raised it to his lips, kissing it softly, in appreciation of her.

His eyes moved to watch Victor and Katie, and he couldn't stop a troubled expression from momentarily crossing his face.

Katie was flirting with Victor, which was natural given to plan for the evening, but it was the way the two looked at each other that caused this. Try to hide it or not, George could read Katie like a book...her eyes looked at Victor with such adoration that he couldn't bare to keep watching them together.

He was already regretting having forced the issue of being here to consummate this new step forward. Maybe he should have just done things separately like Victor and Katie would have preferred. He didn't think he was up to seeing them together after all.

That decided, he looked at Chrissy, and said, "Would you like to go on a drive with me?"

 

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"That outfit definitely suits you."

"Thank you, George," Chrissy said, looking him up and down while reaching out and gently but intimately pressing an open hand to his chest. "You look good in a sports coat."

Conspicuously, she glanced to his groin as well, smiling at what she thought might be the beginnings of an erection. She chatted at him -- he was concentrating on Katie and Victor -- about the dinner they had had catered, "Since I cook about as well as I play tennis, which is atrocious, so, don't ask me to play."

"Would you like to go on a drive with me?" George suddenly asked out of no where.

Chrissy was surprised; he'd very specifically wanted to be here to watch his wife being fucked by her husband. But she smiled, genuinely pleased not to have to be part of that drama and said, "I'd love to. Let me get a coat."

She retrieved a wrap instead and returned, asking with a devilish smirk, "Do we tell them or just slip out?"

 

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Jake

When Jake had left the Rogers' house, a few hours had passed, and it was early afternoon. After making love with Sofia, they'd both dropped off to sleep for almost two hours. Going back downstairs with Sofia's adoptive parents had been extremely awkward, but to their credit, although they were aloof, they were cordial and polite.

Sofia had walked him to the back door, and they shared another passionate kiss. Jake realized he was going to sound a bit adolescent asking, but he gathered his courage, and asked Sofia. "Sofia...would you...umm...be interested in being my girlfriend?"

She didn't come out and say yes...she just smiled, pulled him to her, kissed him again in reply...it was the best answer he could have gotten.

On the way back to his house, he remembered the text he'd gotten from Sammi. He was going to send her a text in reply, stating he had a new girlfriend already, and wasn't going to meet up with her because it wouldn't be appropriate. However, when he tried, he couldn't find the text, and couldn't even find her contact information.

He shrugged. Sure, he could have tried other routes on social media and sent a message there, but he figured, why bother? What was the point? It was almost like the universe was telling him he'd made the right choice.

He hadn't replied back earlier when she'd first texted...so had never agreed to meet. He figured that by ghosting her, she'd get the hint that he'd moved on.

He smiled as he walked through the gap in the hedges to his backyard, but once there, he saw his mom sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and chatting with what he assumed was one of the new neighbors.

"Shit...I forgot she was having company," Jake thought. His mom had told him to make himself scarce today, he remembered. He was going to have to go in, though. He couldn't exactly hang around the neighborhood...Maggie was looking for him, and he thought it best to avoid her.

The only other option was to head into town...but his car keys were in the house. The problem was, he smelled like Sofia's perfume, mixed with the scent of sex.

He'd been to self-conscious about asking to shower at the Rogers', after already having run through their living room half dressed with a naked Sofia dragging him along upstairs. He figured he'd shower at home...but had forgotten about his mom's company.

He had two options. The first would be to rush through the kitchen as quickly as possible and hope his mom wouldn't stop him, or sneak around the front, and hope he wasn't spotted by Maggie.

He decided on option two. Running quickly around the front, he luckily, didn't see anyone, and rushed through the front door, and ran up the steps, relieved...

 

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Maggie and Jake

With no cock available to her for a morning round of sweat and scream loudly, Maggie had thrown on her running clothes and made three loops around the ridge on the forest trail. She'd ended it at the mailbox, in time to see Jake Darrett hurrying into the front yard of his home and through the front door, all too obviously looking about for prying eyes. Only the shrubs near the sidewalk had prevented him from seeing Maggie, who had a clear view of him.

What the fuck?

Maggie made the quick assumption that Jake was avoiding his parents for some reason. That some reason had to be that he'd done something he shouldn't have, such as stay out all night with some girl, maybe one of the Rogers girls?

She'd told Jake that their fucking had been for educational purposes only, but that had been a crock, of course. She wanted to get caught with the teen hunk by her gone rogue husband, either on recording or live. The latter would have the biggest bang, of course, but the former would be safer as her husband could get violent sometimes. Oh, it had been years since he'd hit someone, and even then the man had deserved it ten times over. But while she would love for Peter to walk in and find her crying out in ecstasy with Jake's cock buried balls deep inside her, Maggie knew that recording him fucking her was probably the best way to go.

So ... how to get the young man back in her house again?

Thirty minutes later, Jake's phone chimed with a test from Maggie. It included a link to a Google Drive video with no security code, a recording just waiting for him to open it. When -- if? -- he did, he would find a 5 minute long video of her in the shower, water streaming off her incredible body (face and thus identity not included) as one hand grasped the handrail and the other guided a battery operated vibrating dildo in and out of her her as she cried out, "I need you, Jake. Your teacher needs you."

 

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George Peterson, with Chrissy

George looked at Katie and Victor, who were deep in conversation and flirtation, and then back to Chrissy, and said, "We'll just slip out...I don't think they'll even notice we're gone."

He extended his arm and said, "Shall we?"

Chrissy smiled, and looped her arm through his, and they left unnoticed through the front door.

Once outside, he looked at Chrissy, and smiled, saying, "I want to take you somewhere special to me. I have a lot of really good memories there, and it's a place I go whenever I feel down...or in this case, when I want to share it with someone who I think will appreciate it."

The walked to his garage, and hit the garage door opener, revealing a classic 1972 metallic blue Corvette Stingray convertible. Chrissy gave him a questioning look, and he laughed.

"Yeah, I know...it doesn't seem my style, does it? I have a BMW too, for day to day driving....but when I want to feel free, this is the car."

"Most of the people in this neighborhood grew up with money, but I didn't. I grew up poor." He smiled at Chrissy, and then continued.

"I had to bust my ass to get where I am...and when I was a kid, all I ever wanted was a Corvette. This was my gift to myself when I could finally afford it. I don't drive it often, but I love this car."

He walked to the passenger side and opened the door for Chrissy, inviting her to sit. Once she got in and buckled up, he walked around and got in.

He turned the key and smiled at the rumble of the engine. Looking at Chrissy, he asked, "Ready for an adventure?"

She laughed and nodded. George smiled as said, "Okay...let's do this, then..."

He put the car in reverse, backing out of the driveway, and headed down to the front gate...

 

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Jake

Jake had just gotten out of the shower, when he heard his phone chime with a message. Standing in his towel, he picked up the phone and saw a text from Maggie. There was no type, just a link.

Curious, he clicked on the link, and immediately, his jaw dropped, and he had to quickly turn the volume down on his phone, almost dropping it.

Although the face wasn't visible, he recognized the voluptuous and sexy body of his neighbor and former lover...it was a video of Maggie in the shower, using a vibrating dildo to masturbate while crying out his name and talking dirty, telling him all the things she wanted to do to him.

He felt his cock harden at the sight, watching the full five minutes, the finale being her crying out his name as she came.

Afterwards, he sat down on his bed, feeling stunned, looking at his phone, and whispering to himself, "I am in deep shit..."

He knew he needed back-up here...he wouldn't be able to handle this alone. All it would take is one trip to Maggie's house, and he'd end up cheating. He didn't want to cheat on Sofia...but he knew he was helpless against Maggie's seduction. She knew all the right buttons to press.

He picked up the phone again...it was time to phone a friend. He dialed a number, listening to the other end ring.

"Hello?" the voice on the other end answered.

"Kimmie...its me, Jake. Can I come over again? I really need help, and I don't know who else to ask..."

 

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Chrissy listened to George talk about having to bust his ass to get where he was today, and she was tempted to tell him that she, too, had used her ass to get ahead in life. But his ass usage was figurative while hers was literal -- and sometimes illegal -- so she kept quiet on the topic.

"Ready for an adventure?" George asked.

"Always," Chrissy said as he settled in behind the wheel She reached over to gently lay a hand upon his thigh, a bit higher and more intimately than would have been appropriate for normal neighbors. She gave him a little squeeze, then pulled her hand back, repeating suggestively, "Always."

They headed out into the Circle, then down the access road. As they neared the Security Booth, the Officer on duty -- Leeza Parker -- with whom Chrissy had had a couple of short conversations while passing through the gate, pressed the button to raise the gate, then stepped out to greet the residents. The expression on her face showed her surprise at seeing Victor Howard's wife riding away from Bailey Ridge with Katie Peterson's husband.

"Well look at you, Mister Peterson," Leeza said with a wide smile and a wave to Chrissy, "running off into the wild with the newest, sexiest young resident of Bailey Ridge. What would your wife have to say about that--"

She looked to Chrissy, continuing, "--and your husband, Chrissy. Hey, how's that new Mercedes? You said we were taking it on a sprint to the Capital one night to go dancing."

"And we are," Chrissy promised with a wink, ignoring the question about her and George's spouses, "this week, I promise."

Chrissy knew that Leeza knew the nature of the community's sexual activities. But she also knew that Leeza wasn't aware of the situation that had existed for two years between George, Katie, and Victor. And while there weren't a lot of secrets in Bailey Ridge, that was one that had lasted long.

"George is kidnapping me away to some place he hasn't identified yet," Chrissy said with humor, "so if you never see me again--"

"I can have your convertible?"

Chrissy laughed, continuing, "--tell my husband I love him and his cock--"

Leeza laughed, surprised. "And I can have--"

"And you can have the Mercedes," Chrissy said again. She reached out to squeeze George's arm this time, and when he looked to her she said in a poor English accent, "Forward, James."

"Hold on, um, Mister Peterson," Leeza said quickly stepping closer to the car. In a soft voice as though she feared someone other than these two might hear her she said, "I was speaking with Mister Boone the other day about #6 still being vacant and on the market. I, um ... I understand the requirements placed upon it by the Home Owners Association, and ... and I understand that until my fiancee and I marry, we can't make an offer on the place."

She looked to Chrissy a moment, then back, and in a softer, somewhat suggestive tone she said, "But I was curious ... until and unless we are able to join the community ... are there any opportunities for the two of us to, um ... join the community ... if you know what I mean?"

Leeza obviously meant that she and Phillip wished to come play with some of the other couples. And since she was asking George and not Walter Boone or one of the other more senior residential couples, it was pretty obvious that she was implying that perhaps she and Phillip would like to pay a visit to George and Katie's home one night.

George made his response, and Leeza thanked him for it before the car drove off. Chrissy studied the man beside her until the arrived at the stop sign that put them on the County Road, then asked, "This place you're taking me to. I don't suppose there's gonna be enough privacy there for me to suck your cock?"


(OOC: Leeza -- as well as some of the history of the landmass that is Bailey Ridge -- was introduced here.)

 

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Kimmie with Jake, speaking about Maggie

Kimmie was by now aware that Jake had asked Sofia to be his girlfriend, and she was happy for her younger cousin. She'd been concerned about what that would do to the show, but when she asked Sofia whether or not she wanted to continue performing, the teen laughed in surprise and said, "Of course, I do! It's not like I'm cheating on Jake or anything."

And now, here Kimmie sitting down with Jake to talk about his own fears of cheating while his mother and Hanna Olson talked about their own permitted cheating in #2's kitchen.

"What's up?" she asked with a smile, wanting so badly to talk to Jake about his claiming of her younger cousin's cherry earlier. She saw the expression on his face and got concerned. "Are you okay?"

 

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George Peterson, with Chrissy

George was surprised that Leeza was interested...not that she was interested in Bailey Ridge, of course...but that she seemed to be asking about himself and his wife in particular. He'd never even known that Leeza had found him attractive. This was a surprise.

"There's nothing in the bylaws as far as company at any individual's home, and what consenting adults do within their home," George replied, "but if course, the privacy of what are community's..errr... recreational activities are is paramount. If the privacy is maintained, I don't see why you and Phillip couldn't partake."

He smiled at Leeza and said, "I would ask Mr. Boone about the upcoming community event we have happening soon. I'm sure he'd allow you and Phillip a visitor's exception, since technically you are already part of our community indirectly...and it'd give you the chance to really get to know everyone...in more ways than one."

Leeza thanked him for the advice, and then opened up the gate. George sped forward, enjoying the feel of the wind in his hair.

He stopped at a stop sign, and Chrissy gave his thigh another squeeze, getting his attention, and asked, "This place you're taking me to. I don't suppose there's gonna be enough privacy there for me to suck your cock?"

George laughed, and said, "Probably not...unless you want to put on a show for a crowd. It's kind of a public place."

"It is about a half hour drive from here, though. If you don't want to wait, and feel the need, go for it," he said, joking around.

As he started driving again, however, she then suddenly shocked him by calling his bluff, unbuckling her seat belt, leaning over and unzipping his pants...

 

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Jake and Kimmie

Jake looked at Kimmie, and said, "I think I fucked up...and I don't know how to fix it

He went through it all with Kimmie, just like he had with Sofia earlier. How he'd met Maggie O'Connor running, his nervousness about sex with Sofia on camera (reassuring Kimmie he never mentioned their show), and Maggie's offer to tutor him in sex so he wouldn't be a disappointment, the sex at her house...

Then he continued on, telling her about things he hadn't mentioned to Sofia due to embarrassment...about what had happened later when Maggie had pulled him into her house, trapped him in her exercise room and then giving him a blowjob while her husband was there, after doing the same to her husband, her seeming to want to get caught, and Jake's panic at that possibility, until she let him go.

Finally he showed her the video on his phone, of Maggie masturbating while calling his name and talking dirty, describing what she wanted to do to him.

"I don't know what to do," he finished, adding, "I don't think she's going to quit until she gets what she wants, and I have no clue how to get her to stop. After what happened in that exercise room...she wouldn't take no for an answer then, and..well...to be honest, I was too weak to stop her."

He didn't know how to describe how dominant Maggie had been, or her seeming obsession with him, making him feel like he had little choice but to go along with what she wanted.

"I don't want that to happen again...I don't want to cheat on Sofia. I care about her, and would never want to hurt her....but I'm worried that Maggie will just keep this up until I cave."

He hated the fact that he sounded so weak-willed in front of Kimmie, but out of anyone, he thought she might at least understand how men his age were ruled by their libidos, and constant temptation would wear him down.

"What the hell am I supposed to do now?" he asked.

 

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Will, Lilly, and Hanna

Will had called home, letting Lilly know that he had big news, but that he wanted to share it in person. She could tell he was excited on the phone, and kept asking what was going on, but kept telling her it was a surprise, and that he'd be home soon.

He'd taken Dave's advice...not about the Porsche...but about the rest. He'd gotten Lilly a dozen roses and a box of chocolates. He'd also made one more stop. He stopped at the jewelry store.

The last time they'd been in town, they'd walked past the window, and he'd noticed her admiring a diamond tennis bracelet. That same piece of jewelry was now in a wrapped box on the passenger seat of his car.

He'd also made reservations at one of the best restaurants in town..for six. He hoped that Hanna and Carlton would join them in celebrating, and he'd invited Dave and his fiancee as well. Dave had already said they'd be there.

He pulled into the driveway, grabbing the flowers, chocolates, and the jewelry box, and ran into the house.

"Lilly!"

"We're in the kitchen," his wife called out.

Will rushed into the kitchen, and Lilly's eyes widened at the flowers and she began, "Will? What's going..."

Will had cut her off, dropping everything on the table, pulling her up into his arms and kissing her passionately, long and hard, until she was breathless.

"Wow!" Hanna said, "what a way to make an entrance! Where's my kiss?"

Will laughed, turned to Hanna, and kissed her just as passionately, until she felt weak in the knees.

"What's going on, Will? Tell me!" Lilly exclaimed.

Will reached into his pocket, and pulled out the cashier's check, handing it to her, saying, "This is just the advance, until the paperwork goes through."

Lilly took a look at it, and her jaw dropped..she sat down, stunned. "Oh my god!"

"Dave got the offer through...for more than what we'd ever dreamed." Will explained. "Thirty-six million...each, for Dave and me...and us!" he corrected himself.

He winked at Hanna, and then kissed Lilly again, and asked her, laughing aloud, "Have you ever wanted to fuck a millionaire?"

 

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Chrissy Brown with George Peterson

Minutes earlier, at the gate:

George spoke of the bylaws allowing for the Bailey Ridge residents to have sex lives outside the Club, making note of how important it was for the Club's activities to remain Club business only. Often, residents would speak their own version of the Las Vegas code, What happens on the Ridge, stays on the Ridge.

"Oh, of course, Mister Peterson, Phillip and I both understand the need for discretion," Leeza said, still using George's surname, as she didn't with all of the residents when she was working the gate. He suggested she speak with Walter Boone, to which Leeza said with a pleased smile, "Done that. Actually..."

She feigned a playful grimace, as if she was admitting something she'd done behind his back, though she hadn't, of course, "Mister Boone suggested that I consider which of the Bailey Ridge couples might best interest Phillip and I."

Leeza laughed, continuing, "My husband, of course, voted for a foursome with the Crane girls."

She laughed again, then blushed; she'd actually been open to using a couple swap as an excuse to be naked with the two supermodels, her husband's presence being an after thought. But Phillip didn't know about her interest in lovers with tits and pussies, so she'd told him Move on..

"You and Mrs. Peterson have always been good to me," Leeza said, the appreciation in her tone. Then, remembering that Katie wasn't the woman sitting in the passenger seat, she quickly laughed and said, "Oh, Chrissy! I didn't mean to imply that I wouldn't be interested in ... you know, you and Victor--"

But Chrissy was already laughing, saying, "It's okay. I wouldn't want to share Victor with you anyway. He's got a thing for women in uniforms with guns."

The two laughed together, reflecting back on a private joke they weren't about to share with George. Leeza stepped back, told George that she'd speak with Phillip again, and then get back to him about some possibilities.



Now:

"It is about a half hour drive from here, though," George said about the drive to their destination. "If you don't want to wait, and feel the need, go for it..."

But before he'd even finished, Chrissy was unbuckling and moving to lay in his lap with the back of her shoulders to the steering wheel. She unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his pants, then pulled his hardening cock out the fly of his boxer-briefs.

"You keep you eyes and your mind on the road," Chrissy told him as she began licking his cock up and down and all around. "First time you think you can't do that while I'm doing this, I would suggest you pull over, so you don't get us both killed."

And with that, Chrissy began the slow but consistent up and down of her head that she knew would drive George's cock to orgasm.