Tuesday morning began smoothly except that I had a flat tire on a brand new tire on my truck. Then I thought to just ride in with Zena to have her almost run out of gas. She said she didn't understand how she could be out of gas so fast because she just bought gas last Friday.
Then the elevators were on the fritz, which meant a thousand people, traipsing up multiple flights of stairs. Bruce was late because of the elevators and his carpool had an accident on the way in.
By ten, I was finally shown my new office, in the same interior group of offices that Zena was in. Typical, no windows or even a sight line to the outside world. Bruce gave me a small notebook that he said had all of the notes the boss had dictated for me. There must have been over a hundred pages of notes, suggestions, directives, and directions. By lunch time, I was ready to get some fresh air but alas, it was raining heavily outside, so we went to the building cafeteria that was jammed with people also not wanting to get out in the rain.
One of the directives was to gather prints for all jobs in process and review the customer corrections and the final prints to make sure they matched. There were thirty four jobs going at one time, so I had two drafting tables with prints spread out on them to review customer files and the enclosed notes.
Around five thirty, Zena came in and asked if I was going to go to The Office. I looked at the stack of work and said, "I might have to skip supper tonight. There's a lot of work to do, and I've already found several errors on the prints we have out on the job sites."
Zena said, "Bert wants you at his house by six. You had best get on the move. This work will be here in the morning. Let's get, you have to pick up stuff to make your Marsala, plus anything you might need for your dressing."
Since my truck was still sitting at home with a flat tire, I had Zena stop at the grocery store so I could pick up the ingredients for the Marsala real quick. The hard part was the spices for the chicken which had to be mixed up before grilling the chicken breasts.
We arrived at Bert's beautiful huge condo right at six. We didn't even bring up the office but went right to work, first mixing the chicken spices, then slicing the thick chicken breasts in half. Thinner breasts were nice. After seasoning the chicken, I started on the Caesar dressing. That doesn't take much time, but it was kind of neat to have Bert constantly standing over my shoulder taking notes of everything that I used to make the dinner.
When I began the Marsala by chopping up some of the ingredients to be ready, Bert thought it was funny the way I got everything ready so it would be in easy reach as I went through each step.
I cleaned some asparagus and made the Hollandaise sauce for that real quick, then set it aside. It's easy to cook the asparagus, just nuke it in some water for about five minutes and eat.
I fixed some rice and had it cooking, then finally took the tall glass of chilled wine Bert had offered me. "You really like to cook don't you?" he asked, as I paused a couple of minutes.
"What I really like is to eat. I love good food, and it's cheaper if I cook it rather than go to a restaurant. Besides, I think mine is better."
Bert asked, "Do you have any other favorite exotic dishes?"
"There is one dish that's kind of messy; artichoke hearts cooked a special way. They are delicious, but very rich. I'll make them for you one of these days."
"Next Tuesday, plan on it. We'll make a regular thing of it and cook up some wild stuff together. I make some great things as well. You make your artichoke hearts next Tuesday, and I'll cook up some stuff the next two weeks while you think of something to follow that."
As the rice was finishing, I began the sauce and finished that just as the chicken was coming off the Gen-Air and the asparagus was coming from the microwave. We sat down to a delicious meal of chicken Marsala that would rival anything you could ever get at Carabas. For dessert, Bert had made some delicate chilled cream puffs with chocolate syrup.
"Wow, I wish I could make desserts. I finally learned how to make a good crust for meat pies and wraps, but delicate stuff like this is beyond me."
"I easily do this stuff. I like the sweet stuff too much to have to depend on some bakery. I'll teach you."
While the three of us were cleaning up Bert's kitchen, Zena suddenly began telling Bert about how she taught me how to butt fuck her. I couldn't believe she was so open about it. They went on to discuss how to prepare her better for someone as wide as I must be.
"Um, okay guys. That's a little personal don't you think? You're embarrassing me talking about this stuff so openly."
Zena said, "Bert taught me, so I'm just getting some advice as to how to better please you and still walk the next day."
The talk was stimulating me until I was hiding my front from both of them. Zena finally said, "You see how he is. He's embarrassed because he has a hardon. I thought guys were proud to have those things. He's trying to hide it."
Bert laughed and said, "Zena, not every man is as open as I am. I noticed he was becoming aroused, but didn't wish to put him on the spot."
"You know what, Unc," Zena said, as she hooked her arm around mine. "You could show me how to give him a good blowjob. I know I didn't show any interest in doing that with you, but I want to do that to you, Tommy. Little Joanie did it to him over the weekend and he seemed to enjoy it. Will you show me how to please him?"
"Sure, Honey, but you'll have to convince your stud to let me help you."
Zena was leading me into Bert's beautiful living room, seating me in the middle of one of his giant couches. Bert was fiddling with his big screen TV then came over to the couch to sit on the other side of me from where Zena sat.
"Let's watch this movie a little bit. This flick has one of the best, sexiest blowjob scenes I've ever seen. This will give you an idea, Zena."
This was strange; the gay uncle on one side of me, about to teach his gay niece on the other side of me, how to give straight me a blow job. Why would a gay babe want to learn how to do that anyway? I guess she was changing her mind about guys.
Zena leaned into me, making me put my arm around her while she rested her hand right on my bulge. Bert was sitting on the other side of me with his shoulders touching mine. I was trying to figure out if I was repulsed by a gay guy getting close to me or what. It was enough to make a rabbit in a fox den uncomfortable.
The movie came on, and it was instantly obvious that this was a gay movie. Two guys were kissing and touching each other, as they sat on a couch similar to what we were sitting on, and began disrobing each other. Soon one guy had the other naked and was stroking and playing with his rather large dick. The giver in this case was good at what he was doing, and was clearly enjoying giving to the near catatonic receiver. The whole scene lasted about ten minutes until there was a thick creamy substance around the giver's mouth and more and more of the stuff began slowly running down the big cock he was working on. At that point, Bert froze the video, displaying the mouth over the big dick with cum oozing down the dick from the mouth of the giver.
"Whew," Zena said, "That was sexy, almost as good as watching Joanie do Tommy this past weekend. What do I need to learn, Unc?"
"First, let's get Tommy out of his pants. You do the pants and I'll get his shoes. Let me get a couple of towels for the couch. No sense getting any stains on it." The two of them continued undressing me until I was naked, sitting between the two who were still dressed.
Bert said, "I think Tommy will respond better if we undress too. It'll make it sexier if we do."
Zena was stripped in a flash, sitting with me, holding my now very aroused dick. Bert soon joined us nude saying, "You two are so gorgeous with your all over tans. I should come out and get some sun with you two."
Bert casually took my dick from Zena and said, "My, oh my, Tommy does have a nice one. It's every bit as big as that one on the video. It might be a little bit thicker than it too."
"So teach me, Unc. How do I get him off the best?"
"First, Zena, you need to set the mood, so kiss him to make him relaxed. That should always precede anything you two do together. Nice, you two kiss so nice."
"Now take his cock like this. Be gentle and stroke it all the way from the big knob down to his balls. Do it gently, without really holding it. Just stroke it. Doing it that way makes his cock know you want to love it."
The two were alternately stroking my dick. Each giving me a couple of strokes, then swapping so other could give me a couple of strokes.
"Now comes the fun part. Lean down here and watch, Zena. While you're stroking him gently up and down kiss the big head wetly a couple of times. Next, wet and close your lips and force them over his big knob. Lick the underside when you have the knob in your mouth, like this."
A guy was holding me, stroking my dick and gave it a couple of kisses, then slowly put the head into his mouth and gave it a couple of licks.
"Mmmm, he's got a lot of precum, delicious. Now you try it, Honey."
Zena leaned over me, stroking me and repeated the wet kisses on the head, then slipping the head between her lips while licking the underside of the head. "I can taste him, is he coming?"
"No, that's just him getting real interested in what we're doing. That's his precum. If you were fucking, it would grease you up to take him. There just isn't enough of it to really do your butt."
"Now, Zena, remember in the video how the guy kept doing the head over and over, and then began taking the dick in his mouth a little more at a time while still stroking the dick? Let me back up the video so you can see how he begins to grip the dick a little firmer."
We watched as the giver on the video began taking the guy deeper and deeper, while gripping and stroking the exposed part of the dick with a firmer stroke.
"Let me show you. Watch me," Bert said, as he leaned over my exposed dick. He was good, real good. If this weren't so clinical, I would be bathing his tonsils right about then. Bert kept it up until he was taking me almost down his throat and was still stroking me. My head was thrown back in pleasure.
"Now, Zena, you try it. I think we're making Tommy feel good."
Zena reached up and gave me a deep tongue kiss, then leaned over me and began imitating the video, doing as Bert had instructed. About the fourth or fifth stroke and deeper suck, my dick pulsed, sending a load of precum into Zena's mouth.
She rose from my dick, holding it, "He just did something in my mouth." She smacked her lips, tasting what I had given her, "It's almost sweet. This is exciting."
Bert had looked at some more of my juices pooling on the head of my dick and leaned over sucking me into his mouth and throat. I pulsed again sending him a large amount of fluid. He rose from me, smacking his lips like Zena had saying, "He does taste sweet, I can't wait for him to come."
"Me either, Unc," Zena said, taking my dick away from Bert. "I'm going to do him until he comes now."
"Wait, Zena, there's something else you need to do." Bert re-arranged himself to get more in front of me, then with one hand he was stroking me, and the other he began to knead my bulging, overfilled balls. "You need to gently take these in your free hand and gently squeeze them while you are sucking. That's guaranteed to get his attention and get you a mouth full of what he has to offer. Let me show you."
Bert began sucking, stroking, licking, and now squeezing my balls. That was just about the end of my ability to separate that a guy was doing me, and letting loose.
Bert rose up smiling at Zena and I, "He's ready, try it now but be ready, he's about to pop."
Zena kissed me, then went down on me, gripping and stroking me. Her other hand gently grasped my balls, squeezing them as she sucked me deeper and deeper into her mouth, using her tongue to lick the underside of the head of my dick. I caressed Zena's hair, stroking her lovingly as she brought me closer and closer to orgasm.
I groaned, "It's coming Zena, it's coming, I can't hold it another second."
She continued stroking me and squeezing my balls as I sent the first big jet of my cream up through my tube into her sucking mouth. She did fine the first load and the second, then when the third big load shot up the tube, Zena began coughing while still trying to keep her lips around my dick. The fourth load did her in and she pulled from me trying to swallow her overflowing mouthful. As another shot pulsed up to splatter on her face, Bert leaned over and swallowed me, drinking and savoring the last of my spasms.
Zena quickly recovered while still holding my softening dick. She smiled at me then leaned to kiss me. Her face had sperm dripping from her nose and lips, but I kissed her in appreciation for her willingness to satisfy me.
She surprised me by using a finger to wipe the splatter on her nose and mouth, then sucking the loaded finger into her mouth. She smiled at me and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. It was really exciting to do that. Did it feel good?"
"It felt great, Zena. You really did a good job."
Zena said, "You can thank Unc for that. Did you see him steal some of my stuff when I had to pull off? He dove in and sucked you right up."
I was a little embarrassed to have had a guy just help to suck me off. Bert was sitting back, stroking his long slender dick. He was in deep concentration trying to bring himself off.
Zena leaned over me and took Bert's dick from him and began stroking, sucking, licking, and kneading his balls. In just seconds, Bert tensed up and was shooting up into Zena's now more experienced mouth. When she was through, Bert's dick was wilting fast. The funny thing was that watching Zena had stimulated me into regaining another full hardon.
Bert was leaning back onto the couch and looked down to see me standing up hard. "Zena, your man is some kind of satyr. He's still hard after that wonderful blowjob you just gave him."
"He's that way, Unc. Every time we played Friday and Saturday, he came twice and was still hard, wanting more. Last night, I fucked him and he never went soft. He fucked me twice and was still hard when we fell asleep."
"You fucked him. You finally gave up your virginity?"
"No, Unc," Zena said. "I gave him what you showed me how to do. He's really big though and stretched me pretty wide. This morning I was so sore I could hardly walk until he put me in a warm bath and I used the balm you gave me."
"You really got all that in you? You should have just given him your virginity, it would have been easier."
"I'm saving it for my wedding night. Kind of silly I guess, but I think it's worth saving. I like the bottom fucking. I really get off on it. Besides that, Tommy really enjoyed eating my pussy."
"Yuk, I don't like tasting pussy, not at all. I'm happy to teach you how to use your cute ass and your mouth to satisfy a man, but I draw the line at eating pussy."
"You're so funny, Unc, you kiss and lick my butt hole. You stick your tongue and finger up there, and you even stick your long skinny dick in there, but you won't eat my pussy. You're not very adventurous at all."
Bert took hold of my still rigid dick and asked, "Would you like to fuck an experience hole or would you prefer I suck another load out of you."
Zena began slapping his hand, getting it away from my dick, her prize. "He's mine. I get everything he can give. I'll share with my girlfriends but not you, Unc. You get all the men and boy dicks you can handle."
Bert frowned and said, "Not nearly enough, and I never get to suck come straight from a dick. All the boy toys out there are so indiscrete. They've slept around too much, and I would never take a chance of fucking or being fucked by a strange untested dick. I'd rather live. Zena, you'll have to come back with Tom to get some more instruction. I'll help you suck that stuff right out of him."
"Let me practice what you've taught me. This should keep us going for a while. I want him in me again later, so I'm just going to let this thing limber up on its own."
Zena and I put our clothes back on then said goodnight to Bert. It's funny to leave your date's uncle with him in the nude after doing what we had been doing. I was still a little shocked that I had let a professed gay guy suck on me and even help finish me off. I know that didn't make me gay, but still, that's close.
We got to my apartment about ten. My truck was up on all four tires with a note on the window. The apartment had pumped up the tire as apparently several cars had been vandalized overnight. Thank goodness they had not ruined the tire. I told Zena she needed to get a locking gas cap for her car. I was going to get one as well.
Zena said, "I have one more change of clothes, then I have to get some more. We're going out to the park tomorrow evening to seal the deck. I'll stop and get some clothes. Let's just stay out there and come in from the park in the morning."
"Good idea, I'm bushed though. If you're staying, let's go inside and get to bed."
"Oh no, you don't, I still need to be taken care of, and you have one more load you need to put inside me before you go to sleep."
We kissed, shed our clothes, and were quickly making love. I kissed, sucked, fingered, and played with Zena until she was almost crying for me to stop. She rolled to her stomach and raised her butt saying, "Fuck that little hole back there. Make it slippery, make it bigger and fill me up."
I worked on her for over a half hour, probing, licking, oiling, greasing, and stretching. Once I could slide three fingers in and out of her easily, I put my dick to her little stretched out brown hole and began entering. I had enough grease for a locomotive and that's how I felt; powerful, with a full load to haul up from my balls, and deliver inside my new lover.
While getting down to the short strokes, I reached around and played with her clit to help get her off, as I began launching shot after shot of my sperm deep inside her.
She wouldn't let me pull free from her. She snuggled up to me, holding me inside her, until we both fell asleep.
I woke at six, thinking about the previous evening. This little girl in my arms was kinky. She learned how to butt fuck from her uncle. She had learned to do it in order to help him between lovers. Then she has her uncle help her learn how to suck me off and he did a great job. This was something special for an avowed lesbian to be doing with a man. Perhaps she wasn't as firm a lesbian as she professed.
Wednesday was brutal. I was able to catch up on all of the in-process jobs. I had to send almost every blueprint back downstairs to be corrected. The only ones I didn't have to send back downstairs were the ones that I had been assigned to. Thank goodness I didn't find any errors on mine.
I was so busy that I totally forgot about lunch. About one thirty, Zena walked in with Bruce, carrying some Subway sandwiches and bowls of soup. We sat in my chairs, eating lunch, and discussing how I might be able to keep up with Bert's demands.
Five o'clock found me stacking the last of the prints to send back downstairs and cleaning up my desk. As I finished, Zena came and asked, "Ready, I'm dying to get out to the park and relax a few minutes. I know we have to seal the deck, but it shouldn't take both of us too long to do it. Let's get it done and maybe go swimming or take a walk before it gets cool.
We had come in my truck this morning, leaving her car at my apartment. It didn't take but twenty minutes, even in heavy evening traffic, to enter the gate of the park. I drove up to the cabin and we went into the back door, as we had "keep off" tape strung around the porch. We were nude in minutes, then threw open the windows to air the house out. I went to the shed and got the sealer and supplies to apply it.
In minutes, Zena and I were working from both ends toward the middle. About an hour and fifteen minutes later, we were applying the sealant to the steps. We cleaned up our equipment, grabbed some soap and some towels, and headed down to the showers and pool.
Some couples were in the shower, cleaning up after work. They were also teasing and playing around a little. Zena joined right in trying to get me hard in front of the others. The three other guys in the shower were all hard too, and in no time I had joined them as the girls were all teasing us. Zena acted like she was going to fuck me by lifting a leg over my hardon, trapping it between her legs and moving her hips as if she were fucking me. The couples hooted and hollered, but Zena pulled free of me, showing that she had not really done it. Little did they know, Zena didn't fuck. At least she didn't with her pussy.
We all jumped in the pool, swimming for the exercise. All of our dicks shrank back to normal size now that we were acting as adults. One of the couples came over to us as we were getting ready to get out of the pool and introduced themselves. They were Sam and Connie. We talked for a few minutes and they invited us over for dinner. Zena said, "That's good, I don't think we thought about eating out here tonight. The only thing we have is frozen dinners. How about we bring wine and some drinks beforehand?"
Connie said, "I'm dying for a beer. Do you have any?" I assured her I did and promised to bring a six pack or more. We said we would put our towels back and come to their place in about fifteen minutes.
We walked back to the cabin and admired our earlier work, then shut the windows as it was going to get cool tonight. We both brought a heavy shirt with us for a jacket, but walked nude to Connie's and Sam's place about a hundred yards from ours.
Their place was pretty big and nice. Sam said it had been his parents' and they had given it to them as a wedding present. His parents still visited, but were no longer as active within naturist activities. We drank some beer and some wine with a pot roast, then some more beer afterward. The four of us cleaned up the kitchen together, talking about a variety of topics.
Connie then said, "Do you two play with other couples? We saw you had a bunch of girls out last weekend. Do you swing?"
I got red-faced, but Zena jumped right in and said, "Those were my lesbian friends who were using Tommy to experiment with. I'm a lesbian too, but I'm becoming fond of fooling around with Tommy. We might be interested, but I have to tell you, I don't fuck, at least not in my pussy. I like to be butt fucked, but no one sticks anything but fingers and tongues into my pussy."
Jesus, Zena was blunt. Sam was laughing saying, "You don't pull any punches do you, Zena? I think I'd like to fuck that cute bottom of yours while your Tom uses that stretcher he has on Connie."
Zena said, "I'm learning how to give good blowjobs now, too. It's really exciting to feel Tommy fill my mouth up with his stuff."
Connie said, "I love to suck dick, too. How about you practice on Sam while I see what kind of stuff Tommy has?"
Zena kissed me and whispered, "Can I, I'd like to try another guy?"
I could only smile at her as she leaped at Sam, pushing him onto his back while grasping his dick. Connie came and sat beside me and said, "I don't do this with someone I haven't kissed yet. Kiss me and let's enjoy ourselves."
We kissed until we were both panting. I lay Connie back and made the tour of her breasts, stomach, and landed on her pussy, where I spent considerable time licking, sucking, and nibbling. Connie was coming quickly and became more vocal with each orgasm. When I slid a finger into her pussy, finding her magic spot, then another into her butt, she took off into a wild orgasm. She was coming so hard, she curled up into a little ball until her seizures calmed.
She pushed me back and attacked my mouth. "You did me really good. I hope my blowjob is as good as you loved on my pussy."
Connie was an expert. She had me leaking precum in minutes, and using almost the same technique on me as I had on her, she forced me to come hard as she slid a finger up my butt.
We had totally forgotten about Zena and Sam, but heard Zena's rhythmic grunts that drew our attention. Sam was behind Zena, planted deep in her rectum, fucking her with enthusiasm. Connie went over to Zena, slid under her in a sixty nine, and began sucking Zena's pussy. Zena dropped her head and began giving Connie as good as she was getting. This got me hot and I went to get between Connie's legs and Zena took hold me and fed my dick into Connie's wet pussy. While I fucked Connie to the same rhythm Sam was fucking Zena, Connie went back to sucking Connie's clit. In minutes, the four of us were coming, shooting the girls full of our juices as they climaxed and moaned through orgasms.
When we had all fallen apart, Sam went to wash his dick after an enthusiastic butt fuck, and Connie lay there with Zena, feasting on my leavings in Connie's pussy. Zena said, "Thank you for inviting us over tonight. Tommy is kind of bashful, but I love sex and love to have sex. Tommy and I are just getting used to each other. We're becoming real lovers, not just fuck buddies. This was nice to share some excitement with new friends."
Connie said, "There are seven of us couples who like to play around. You two will be welcome anytime you want to play with us. Tommy's big dick will be welcome out here, as all the guys are built like Sam. Not that fat and not that long, but they all have some staying power. Are you two going to be out this weekend? Are you bringing your friends out again?"
Zena answered for us, "They will probably come, but Tommy's sister's roommate is coming out to spend the weekend. She now loves the naturist lifestyle since she came out a couple of weeks ago."
"Will you bring your lesbian friends to play with us too," Connie
asked?
"The guys wear out early, and we girls give each other pleasure until
we can get the guys up again. Some extra pussy eaters would come in
handy."
"Two of the girls are becoming interested in men, so they will probably want to experiment a little," Zena commented. "One is tiny and looks about twelve. The other has some giant boobs."
Sam said, "I know which one that is, I saw her this past weekend. She does have some melons on her chest. Perhaps we guys can give them everything they could want from a man."
As it was getting late, Zena and I left Sam's and Connie's. We washed up and slid into bed. Zena was still feeling frisky and said between kisses, "Just because some strange lady gave you a blowjob and fucked you, doesn't mean you don't have to make me feel like your woman. Love me, Tommy, make love to me, fuck me."
I did, and we did, until I came for the third time that evening. We snuggled up, with me still embedded in Zena, held firmly there by her tight clutching bottom.
Thursday morning, we got up, showered, and dressed for work. We stopped for breakfast at a family restaurant on the way in, and still arrived before most people.
I was thinking more and more of being able to live out at the park and saving the money I was spending on my apartment. I was past the two year lease period, so was now actually on a month to month. The complex kept trying to corner me into another two year lease, but I had been able to avoid them so far.
While Zena and I had coffee in her office before work, I broached the subject. "What would you think of living out at the park with me? We can still use the original premise that you're lesbian and we just live together for convenience, but we could both save some money. If our relationship continues to flourish, we just let it flow into whatever it becomes."
"I wondered if you were thinking of living out there. I'd love it, but I want you to know I don't just shack up with anyone. You and I have something going and I want it to continue. If you haven't noticed, I'm a bit of a sex freak and love to experiment with sexy things and sexy people. With you, I'm protective, and as I've already said, a little jealous sometimes. I wasn't last night, but I knew you and I were sharing an experience and not doing something on our own. Strange, huh?"
"Zena, that still doesn't answer the question. Would you be my female partner in order to live out at the park? Can your roommates handle you moving out? Would that make it financially difficult for them?"
"Full of questions, aren't you, Tom. Let's see, yes, I want to live out at the park and I want to live out there with you. I would enjoy being close to you to find out if we are really compatible. Yes, I would like to be your female partner out there. Um, the girls can easily afford the rent in the apartment. It would be an advantage if I moved out, since they would then all have their own room. Little Joanie and I slept together and now she can have her own room. She is going to want to come out often as we do have a nice intimate relationship."
Zena looked down at her coffee, and then up at me, "I am still a lesbian, or at least very bi-sexual. I like girls, I love to play with girls, and I don't think I'm going to lose that inclination. But since meeting you, and having Unc teach me how to love a man without using my pussy, I'm becoming more male oriented quickly. Last night was perfect. I really enjoyed having sex with a male and a female at the same time. The best part was you joining in so I could help you fuck Connie to an orgasm. That was special to me somehow. I think we make a very exotic couple."
"So, when do you think we could move out there? My lease is month to month, so all I have to do is to sell my furniture and move. I might keep my bed so we have two queen size beds out there, but that's about all I would really keep. The rest of my furniture is just some nice rent to buy stuff that I got when I first moved into my place. Hopefully, I can sell it in a yard or apartment sale."
Zena thought about it a minute and said, "I know a young couple looking for cheap apartment furniture. If you throw in the bed from out at the park, they would have everything they needed to set up housekeeping. Let me call them to see if they have some cash."
Zena used her phone and had a short conversation with someone who was obviously a girl. When she hung up she said, "Perfect. She wants whatever I say is decent and has five hundred to spend on it. Is that okay?"
"Too much, I think the whole lot, tables, lamps, and all, isn't worth much more than about three. Some of my stuff is just off the side of the road junk that I've fixed up, like the table and chairs. I got lucky and was able to refinish it to make it look decent. The end and coffee tables were the same. The lamps came from a yard sale for five dollars for both."
"Well, then three it is. Gail and Helen will be ecstatic to get it, especially for three. The two are setting up living together as partners. You'll like them; Helen is built like Maggie but bigger, while Gail is almost a copy of Joanie. They're a cute couple, although a little militant. They'll like you though because we four girls all like you."
"When can I haul the furniture to their place?"
"No need, Helen has a truck and they'll be at your place in a heartbeat to take it away. They are really anxious to move out of their two different places and begin living together. You need to swap bedrooms and we can drop off the bed from the park at their place. I'll call them."
"If we do that, I'll have to stay out at the park. I won't have a bed at my place."
"Is that a problem? We did pretty well this morning, don't you think? We had plenty of time to get to work. Go get your marching orders from Bruce and do it."
Upon entering Bruce's desk area in front of Bert's office, I was greeted warmly by Bert. He said, "Bruce, get Tom and I some coffee and join us in my office. We'll give Tommy our schedule for next week."
Bert was friendlier now than before. I suppose we had shared some intimacy that was unusual. For some strange reason I wasn't uncomfortable with our friendship.
Bruce came in, bringing us both mugs of coffee on a tray with an extra cup for himself. He handed me a paper pad saying, "Notes," then settled back with his cup and pad.
Bert nodded toward the door, so Bruce got up and shut it and came back to sit again. Bert said, "I hope you don't mind, but I shared our experience from Tuesday night with Bruce. He and I are long time confidants and tell each other most everything. It's a form of titillation, as well as a continuing bonding. We can't have a relationship because we work together, but we can be best of friends."
Bruce was smiling as he was looking at me. "I hope you and I can have the same type of relationship. I can be a great friend, if you let me."
Bert laughed, "Ah, Tommy, you see Bruce and I can't have a love relationship but we can relieve each others tensions from time to time. We've been able to do that for what, almost twelve years, Bruce?"
"Do you mean the two years we knew each other before I came to work here don't count? Tommy, we were lovers for a year, then went our separate ways, only to meet every once in a while and renew our lust for each other. After coming to work here, Bert and I worked out that we could still be intimate, but not partners. I have an understanding partner at home now that dearly loves Bert and wishes he could service him daily. Instead, I tell my partner whenever Bert and I have had an exceptional time playing."
"Does this gay talk bother you, Tommy," Bert asked, genuinely concerned?
"It doesn't involve me, so I'm fine with it," I said, hoping it didn't involve me.
Bruce said quickly, "But it could involve you, Tommy. If you were upset or exceptionally horny, I could help you out quickly or even Bert would love to make you at ease."
"Right now, Bruce, I think my niece is taking care of Tommy pretty well. That she would ask to learn how to truly make love to a dick, puts her way at the head of her class."
Bruce looked right at me and asked, "How are you about her attitude that she's a confirmed lesbian.
"She did tell me that she feels as if she's more bi-sexual now than a total lesbian. Considering her desire for my company, I would have to agree with her. She'll probably tell you, but we're planning on moving in together out at the park where I have a cabin."
Bert was surprised, "Now that's a mind bender. She used to be almost a radical lez, and now she's moving in with you, a confirmed straight guy?"
Bruce smiled and said, "Times do change, Bert."
"When are you going to make this move?" Bert asked.
"It looks like we'll begin today and finish through this weekend. There isn't a lot to do to make it all happen."
Bert looked at Bruce then said, "Give us the list of projects that you have for Tom and let's see what has to be done right away."
Bruce grinned, "He actually finished up with all of the pending process work yesterday. I figured he would be working on that project through next week so he's about a week and a half ahead of me. While he worked on the in-process work, he took care of all those odds and ends you had for him. In reality, Bert, I don't have anything for Tom or Zena. Tom's pushed everything up so the contractors should be hard at it next Monday morning. You'll want Tommy to visit with the contractors on the job, but nothing until then, unless you've come up with something new."
"Amazing, I didn't think you would or could finish those projects so fast. Bruce, call Zena and have her come in. Get us some fresh coffee and bring an extra mug for Zena. Have your girl go get us a snack, like a donut or something."
While Bruce was gone, Bert said, "I'm not going to be pushy, but I would love to get together with just you, Tom. I think we could give each other a lot of pleasure."
"I'm sorry, Bert, but I'm just not into guys. I know you can probably ring my bell, but it wouldn't be fair as I wouldn't want to ring yours."
"That so refreshingly honest, Tom, I respect that. Remember though, I would love to spend an evening turning you inside out. Bruce would love to relieve your tensions too. He is a true oral artist. His mouth can wring the cum from you in thirty seconds flat, or keep you on edge for half a day or night."
As Bruce came back in, followed by severe looking lady in her twenties or thirties, he said, "You bragging about me again, Boss. Thanks for the compliment."
"Tommy, this is Andrea, my secretary. If you have reason to deal with her be firm. She is a lesbian sub that does what she's told. I have to spank her sometimes, but she generally pays attention and acts correctly. If you need her to relieve your tensions, call her into your office, pull the blinds, and lock the door. She does a good job with her mouth. If you're going to use any other part of her, you need to call her mistress and ask permission. I'm sure she'll give it, but asking is the right thing to do."
I smiled at Andrea telling her it was nice to meet her.
Zena came through the open door and said, "Shut the door, Andrea, and come back to me, do it, now."
Taking her cell phone from her purse, Zena called someone. I could only hear this side of the conversation. Zena said, "We're having a little meeting and may want to use more of her than normal. Okay, thank you. I have a new male friend that may need to use her as well. Thank you again, Veronica, we won't mark her."
Zena folded her cell phone and sat down, looking at Andrea, who was sitting on the edge of her chair.
"Strip, Andrea, show Tom what you look like. He may want to use more than your mouth. Actually, I want your mouth so he may have to use something else. I'm sure Bruce and Bert will get into the mood and want to be serviced as well."
Andrea was now standing in front of Zena with no clothes on. Zena simply said, "Take mine off me and get me off, Andrea. I need a good come."
Andrea was quick in reaching up under Zena's skirt and pulling down her bikini panties. Once they were off her feet, Andrea put Zena's knees over the arms of her chair then bent to the task of licking and sucking Zena to orgasm.
It didn't take but a couple of minutes for Zena to come. As she pushed Andrea's head away from her, Bruce stood up, unzipped himself, and pulled out his formidable dick, which was nearly as long and almost as thick as mine. He walked next to Zena and presented his stiffie to Andrea. She took Bruce in hand and gave him a quick, very sexy, blowjob that had me squirming. As soon as Bruce zipped up, Bert called to her and suggested she bend over his desk.
With tons of experience, he took a tube from his desk, lubed himself up, and began filling her tight butt hole, first with fingers, then filled her with his long slender cock. In minutes, he was groaning and emptying himself into her. Bert pulled out and made Andrea get on her knees in front of him, and served her a helping of long, slender, used dick. When he was done with her he said, "Get up, see what you can offer Tom. If he doesn't desire anything, get dressed and have some coffee with us."
Andrea came over in front of me and asked with begging eyes, "Please, Master Tom, please use me. Use my mouth, use my ass, or use my pussy, I want to please you."
She cupped her breasts, offering them to me until I finally said, "Thank you, Andrea, it's very nice of you of offer. I'm sure you would be a treat to play with, but I'm sure I have work to do."
Bert said, "You're wrong, you have nothing to do, use her if you wish."
"I'll save it right now for my very aggressive bed partner. She's keeping me well taken care of. Thank you anyway, Andrea."
Andrea actually bowed to me and went to the chair got her clothes, then quickly dressed. Upon finishing, she poured herself some coffee and sat back down as if nothing had happened.
Bert said, "Bruce says you're caught up and that you've put Zena in a holding pattern. Take the rest of today and tomorrow off. Check in with us in the morning, but you're free till Monday. You've done a hell of a lot of work in the three days you've been here. I appreciate it and will always show you that I do. Now, you and Zena get, from what you've told me, you'll be busy through Monday anyway."
Zena and I left, with me following her to her office. When I shut the door, I had to ask, "What in the world was that all about? Is that normal around here?"
Zena smiled and said, "You mean Andrea?"
When I nodded, she said, "Andrea is a sub. She enjoys being humiliated and forced to commit sex acts with people. Her mistress, Bert, and Bruce, are friends so Bruce hired Andrea as his secretary. She's a good worker and very busy. Andrea fulfills her role as secretary, but also is used by Bert and Bruce for their relief sometimes. She has an excellent mouth and really knows how to lick a pussy. You should have tried her, Unc says she gives a first rate blowjob."
"You and your uncle are really bizarre. It's hard to believe you all act like that in front of me. I guess I'm just a babe in the woods."
"You're no babe, but you are a little naïve. My Unc's a real perv, and as you can tell, Bruce is as well. I follow in my uncle's footsteps, but from a different perspective. Andrea is private stock, no one else in the company knows, I'm sure you'll keep it that way."
"So since we're off, how about doing the moving today and tomorrow? That way we'll be able to enjoy ourselves this weekend. We still have to consider your sister's friend, Bee, and what we'll do with her this weekend."
We left the building and took my truck, heading out to the park to get the little bed out there. We put the double bed from the guest bedroom into the truck, along with the old nightstands, lamps, and all the bedclothes for the double bed. Next, we put the queen bed from the master bedroom into the guestroom. We moved the matching furniture, then swept the floor to make it ready for the bed that was coming.
Zena called her friend for directions to her new apartment. We met her there and I carried it up the stairs to the small bedroom while the girls were bringing up the little stuff. After hauling the two nightstands and the dresser up to the bedroom, Zena and I bid the girl goodbye for now. She said her and her partner would come over with their truck and pick up the rest of the furniture this evening.
We stopped by a U-haul place on the way back to my apartment for a bunch of boxes. I quickly emptied the cabinets in the kitchen of food stuffs and seasoning. I looked at my collection of junk cookware and only kept one good skillet out of the whole lot. The rest I packed up, hoping to be able to give it to the kids moving in together. We were actually done packing my stuff by one o'clock so we put it in the truck and drove the short distance to Zena's.
There we repeated the process, but there was less of it. The largest thing Zena had was a big TV and a nice stereo. Joanie had a small TV that we got out of the closet and hooked it up for her. Zena had four big boxes and that was all. We put the boxes in the truck and headed out to find food.
After lunch, we drove out to the park and unloaded the boxes and the bed from my apartment. We quickly set up the bed and arranged the bedroom. I put Zena's TV in the living room, then put my TV in the bedroom. I would get a wall mount for the bedroom, but the big TV in the living room could only be in one place, on a stand. It took a while to hook up the cable connectors. I was surprised that the cable worked and knew that we would want Internet access out there, so having cable was good.
Around four thirty, Zena's cell phone went off. It was the girl who was taking the furniture. We said we would meet them at my apartment in fifteen to twenty minutes.
The roommate of the little girl that I had met before was big enough to carry anything. We had the furniture in the back of her truck in minutes. It was funny because they were so happy to have the kitchen stuff, my used plates and glasses too. They even took the pictures hanging on the walls.
Zena and I spent about a half hour cleaning and vacuuming my apartment, then I walked down to the office.
The complex manager said, "You can't just leave, you have to give us notice of your lease cancellation."
"I'm month to month. My lease is up."
The man frowned and looked in a file cabinet, taking out the file on my apartment. I asked him, "How long until I can get my deposit back."
"Oh, you can't have your deposit back, we'll keep that to clean the apartment."
I was a little perturbed, "Come with me and inspect the apartment. I think you will be surprised at the condition we are leaving it."
When we walked into my apartment, the man said, "It is very clean but you're leaving the drapes up there. It will take your deposit to dispose of them."
"Ah, when I leased the apartment, the drapes were supplied. That was one of the reasons I leased the place. Come on, I could use the deposit money for gas. You hardly even have to paint this place to move someone in. I took pictures of the apartment, so if necessary I can contest. It would be easier if you just issued a check for the deposit."
Grumpily, the man said, "Okay, come to the office and I'll cut you a check. You shouldn't get a deposit back for moving without notification, but I'll get you a check anyway."
Zena and I sat in my truck at five o'clock, Thursday afternoon, completely moved from our apartments out to the park. We stopped at the grocery store on the way out for a bunch of food and headed to the park.
While I made steaks for supper, Zena put her stuff away, arranging drawers and the closet to hold our joint clothing. When she came back to the kitchen, we had a salad, then the steaks were ready, along with some cheesy pasta. After supper, we cleaned up and decided to walk down to the recreation building to see what was going on.
We arrived at the rec building right at seven. Surprise, they were having a park meeting for all of the permanent residents. I was one of those, so we sat down to listen to the proceedings. The park was deciding whether to hook up to city sewers. It was going to be expensive, but we had so many permanent people it was felt that the leach field for the septic tanks might be too full. We didn't have to go onto county public water, as we had our own deep well that provided more water that the park could possibly use.
The vote to go on public sewers won out, which meant an assessment of five hundred dollars per connected structure, plus the cost of running the sewers to the individual homes. We would also have to dispose of our own septic tanks. There goes my additional money. The other vote was for natural gas. The county had natural gas out at the road so we were being offered a one time opportunity to hook up cheap. Almost every permanent resident signed up for natural gas, so our fees shouldn't be too much. I would have to hunt for a gas range, but it shouldn't be a big deal to find a good used one.
After the meeting, most of the attendees headed either to the big hot tub or the pool. Zena and I swam a little and talked with Connie and Sam a while. They said there was going to be a big party with all the couples out there attending. They asked if Zena and I could quickly get a health certificate so we could be welcome. We said we would try to get it done.
Back at the house, Zena called her Unc to ask about a quick health check and certification. He gave her the name of his clinic and said to make sure she mentions his name.
Zena said, "We don't have to go to work tomorrow so let's have a drink and relax a little. What can I make for you?"
"I'd like a martini. While you pour them, I'll take down the keep off the wet paint tape out front. We can work on the paint tomorrow a while and finish the trim."
While I was outside taking down the tape, Connie and Sam came walking up with another young couple. Sam said, "This is Ted and Donna, more neighbors. You guys know Tommy, I'm sure, but you have to meet his other half, she is really nice."
I invited them in where Zena gave Sam a hug and kiss, then gave Connie the same. I used my aunt's huge blender to fix up a full load of margaritas and passed them around. The girls were in the bedroom where Zena was showing them what we had done today, leaving us guys in the living room.
Sam said, "I hope you don't mind, but we shared with Ted and Donna the fun we had last night. Donna was excited because she wants to be fucked in the ass, but Ted doesn't want to do it. She said she wants someone to teach her how to make it easier on her to get broken in. Of course, Connie had to go bragging on your big dick, so Donna wants to try that out too."
Sam smiled at Ted and said, "Of course, he heard how good Zena sucks cock, and he needs to be taught how to butt fuck so he can do Donna the right way."
The conversation was having its effects on the three of us, as all of our dicks were filling with blood, inflating, almost standing. Ted said, "Donna tries really hard, but she just doesn't give a very good blowjob. Maybe you and Zena can teach her how to give good head, along with the butt thing. Connie's tried to teach Donna but she just doesn't learn."
I was thinking I should try to get Bert out here to give some classes, so we could have a camp full of good cocksuckers, as well as ladies who enjoyed butt fucking.
The girls came through the living room on the way to the kitchen. Zena and Connie winked at me and Donna was red-faced, I wondered what they had been up to.
The girls came back with full margaritas, sitting with their respective husbands or partners. All three of the girls grasped their guy's aroused dick, stroking and squeezing them slowly. Donna wasn't bashful at all as she opened with, "Zena said she has an uncle that is a great teacher of giving head. She said he's gay, so he knows what feels good to a guy. Maybe we can get him to come out one night to give our group some pointers."
"I'll ask him," Zena said. "He's enough of a showoff that he might just do it. He's going to make a pass at all the guys, and someway, somehow, he'll figure out how to get everyone of the guys' dicks in his mouth. We might have to have him out a couple of times. Once for some blowjob instruction and then once to give us some pointers on butt fucking. I'm still new at all of this, but I'm learning fast."
Sam said, "Ted, you should have Zena give you some head. She is really good at it. Who knows, she may want to practice some other stuff with you, but remember what I told you, no pussy. She doesn't use her pussy."
Donna got up and took Zena's hand and pulled her to Ted. "Let me introduce you to little Ted. I would think it's just about mouth sized, let me hold it while you get used to it."
While Zena was kneeling in front of Ted, Sam got up and came up behind Zena, hugging her to him while his hard dick poked around her bottom. Sam began kissing and licking Zena's brown eye, exciting her while she became more and more involved in giving Ted some oral attention.
Connie came over to me and knelt in front of me, "Can I interest you in a little hanky-panky while the boys are playing? Donna's going to be over here in a minute to have some attention as well."
Donna did join us so that we were a flowing threesome. Connie gave me some head while I ate out Donna. Then I fucked Donna while Connie sat on Donna's face. The whole time we were involved doing this, Sam fucked Zena's cute butt while she sucked a load out of Ted. Then after a wash job for Sam, Ted enjoyed butt fucking a girl that really enjoyed it while Sam received one of Zena's loving blowjobs."
I finally let go and came the first time while fucking Connie. Donna pushed me away so she could bury her face in the swampy mess that I had left in Connie. With Donna on her hands and knees, I snuggled behind her and slid into her juicy pussy. The excitement of the moment was enough to get her off quickly, so I wasn't tempted to come again. I wanted to save at least one for Zena.
The excitement died down and Connie said, "You two are going to be a problem. Sam and I were almost late going to work this morning and look at us, fucking like minks on a Thursday night, but it is only ten. Come on, Donna, Ted, let's get out of here. We need our beauty rest. We'll see you two tomorrow or Saturday.
Zena came to me and said, "Fuck me, please. I'm so hot and I've already had two dicks up me, but now I want you to finish me. I like the thought that we can play around and end up loving each other."
We kissed and made love until almost midnight. We finally collapsed, totally fucked out. Zena said, "You know what? If we keep this up, I may finally get all the sex I want. The more I get the more I want. Next time though, I want to watch you screw Donna. Connie says she a good fuck. What did you think?"
"To me, Honey, you're better, more exciting, and yes, I do prefer to be buried in you rather than anyone else."
Zena asked me a strange question while snuggling, facing each other, as she gently stroked my sated semi-hard dick, "Tell me, what do you like best, my mouth, my butt, or a pussy?"
"Hmmm, guess I could ask you what you like better, when you're eaten, butt fucked or fingered? To be honest, I think I like a pussy the best because a pussy is so soft and tight, and the ones I've had have been slippery. A pussy seems to hug a dick all the way up and down the whole dick. A seriously close second has to be your gorgeous butt. I get so excited that you let me and like me to fuck you in the bottom, that I begin squirting fast. The excitement factor is what I like there. Last, but definitely nearly equal to the other ways to play, is your mouth. When you suck me, I can feel the emotion you put into it. I can feel how much you care for me by the way you have learned to please me. When you seem to enjoy my juices in your mouth and all over you, it really gets me off."
Zena turned over and pushed my now hard dick into her. She slowly moved back and forth, fucking me gently with her open, still very juicy, bottom. We kissed some more and finally drifted off to sleep on my big queen size bed, still connected. This was becoming a habit.
Edited by Pepere