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   Be My Guest Ch.  13: sI'Mply IRrISistible

   "Aww!  Look at the kids all snuggly and cute."

   Zach Pedigo left his bed to venture into the unknown.  Mainly to take a
leak, but a still wide open door leading into Heidi Baker's bedroom drew
his attention to be nosey.  Left open on purpose by Heidi so that Zach
could visually comprehend that she was warm and cozy in the arms of her new
lover Weaver Kytes.  Weaver held her close as they slept, having worn
themselves out competing sexually against Zach and his own lover Khloe
Vaughn.  Called a stalemate when it got down to it, the girls were
screaming banshees for over three hours, destroyed emotionally by both men.
Weaver being younger probably had the better stamina, but Zach had the
experience and the ferocity.  Not to mention a newly revived dominant gene
that had been evolving within him to control Khloe.  She did not need much
persuading, she loved the role of trophy slut as Zach christened her.  Just
as he had Cleopatra Teleki, sharing his leadership seemed to fulfill both
women.  For today, this was all about Khloe.

   Even though Khloe was fast asleep in his bed, she was like an angel
curled up and glowing.  Much of the same impression could be said of his
bombshell blond roommate, slash cum slut.  Both girls were gorgeous beyond
any man's fantasy.  Yet, there was just something about Heidi Baker that
kept Zach Pedigo mesmerized.  Maybe it was her defiant attitude one minute,
daring exhibitionist the next.  She definitely loved to torment Zach,
teasing him every second yet keeping him at bay by admitting she only
wanted to be friends.  For just a friend she had offered quite a lot of
freedom in what she did allow Zach to get away with.  Touching, kissing on,
pretty much everything except hardcore fucking.  She had tolerated the few
times he had penetrated her without him taking her completely, not mad, not
happy about it, more just being tense about things.  She even gave him a
short blowjob as he ate her out during a sweet 69.  Regardless, he did his
best to refrain from pushing too hard.  Where was that dominant gene around
her?  All she technically wanted from Zach is for him to fulfill her freak
side.  One, she needed a daily regiment of cum shot all over her.  Two, she
adored watching others have sex with Zach.  Finally, three, she got off on
pushing his buttons.

   In just one week they had bonded like family, she even referring to him
as Dad, a cruel joke considering she never knew her real father.  That, and
the fact Zach never had kids of his own, having been cut to avoid the
heartache of any broken family situation.  He could barely fund his own
life without child support fluttering in multiple directions.  He felt
pretty fortunate that he and his ex-wife Yushea never had kids.  Even after
three years he was shocked that she hadn't gotten knocked up by one of her
secret lovers.  All in the past now, of course.  They divorced and moved on
to better, well, different lives.  Even though Heidi played off the father
daughter thing around his landlord to avoid being put on his lease, others
were told of their biological lie.  Various reasons just kept the lie
alive.

   Hovering over his bathroom toilet Zach became a statuesque fountain,
relieving his bladder.  Like a malnourished Hercules he expressed muscle,
yet wasn't any Arnie or Columbo, just carved out with enough precision to
get the ladies wet.  Looking like Tom Hardy helped.  Hearing his belly
growl as he washed his hands he knew it needed to be fed something more
nutritional that pussy juice.  After a quick splash or three of cold water
on his face to wake up, he gargled and headed for the kitchen.

   Heidi still had a few eggs in her carton, half a quart of milk, half a
box of cereal.  On his side?  Beer.  He really needed to shop.  What few
groceries he bought with the money his Father loaned him, rather insisted
he take had filled his gas tank and fed him the last three days.  The
hundred bucks his co-worker Storm gave him for sex had paid their water
bill before it could be shut off.  That left him $23 and change.  He was
still undecided about taking Rocky Teleki's money to destroy his wife's
holes.  With their daughter Cleo one of his trophy sluts with a bit of
intimacy it just seemed wrong.  He really needed to talk to Cleo about it,
even though he already knew her answer.  She would say, whatever you want
I'm behind you every second.  He had Cleo, and Khloe so hooked that they
were already mentally leashed.  Zach was having the time of his life.  It
was becoming more and more fun seeing just how far these young women would
go for him.  In his mind, there was room for a few more girls in his harem.
There was still Nastiya, and their new neighbor Petra.  Nasty was almost
guaranteed, yet a wildcard.  Petra?  He hadn't really spoken to her outside
of her seeing him nude at the door when Heidi barged in on he and Khloe in
the living earlier in the day.  Work in progress.

   At 7:00 P.M.  it was still early, even with the others snoring away. 
Wide awake he gave up on his hunger pains and just popped the cap on a
beer. Prepared to collapse on the sofa and watch what few channels his TV
reception could get, he was startled by a knock on the door.  Still nude,
dick dangling low he frowned and stepped to the peep hole to see who it
was. The hole was dark so that meant a hand was over it.

   "Who is it?" Zach decided to reply.

   "Seattle PD." A male voice sternly spoke, "Is this Zachary Pedigo?"

   "Uhhh!  Maybe.  What did I do?"

   "Responding to a disturbance call Sir.  There have been multiple reports
of what sounded like an orgy on the premises.  The landlord requested we
check it out.  Please comply and open the door."

   "I smell pizza."

   "Open the fucking door."

   "Break it down Pig." Zach chuckled.

   "I have booze."

   "Well, so do I.  It better than a Budweiser?"

   "200 proof."

   "You could have led with that Officer." Zach unlocked his front door and
opened it wide knowing exactly who was on the other side all along.  Arms
wide he stood with a full frontal pose.  "Nick you ugly bastard.  Where you
been hiding?"

   In the hallway stood a thin yet tall man with a dark goatee, long hair
held under a skullcap bandana, shades on top, even if it was dusk outside.
Scowling at Zach's brazen appearance he takes a look at his penis and
grunts, "So that's where my bottle opener went.  Put some pants on you
perverted motherfucker."

   "What?  Not ballsy enough to sit with an exhibitionist?  Where's the
pizza?  I'm starving."

   Shaking his head Nick Riley steps aside in favor of a cute young woman
with platinum blond hair barely touching her shoulders.  She wore tight
blue jean shorts that threaded along the thighs, boots, and a gold halter
top expressing humongous tits, definitely a boob job.  Those beauties were
pornstar quality.

   "Pizza delivery?  You expecting a tip?" Zach laughed without wavering.
Lowering her eyes she watched his dick get erect by three inches.  Nick
just rolled his eyes.  She was impressed.

   "Not that kind of tip." Nick slapped the girl on the ass to persuade her
to stop staring.  "Zach?  Meet my girl Iris.  Iris?  Dickhead." He brought
on his own secondary wave of lowered eyeballs, checking Zach out.  Two more
inches higher she flared her eyes and began smiling.

   "Hi Iris.  Nice to eat you...I mean meet you." Zach took the pizza and
turned to walk away, now her eyes were scoping out his ass.  Fanning
herself the girl finally spoke.

   "Sorry Nick.  This is where we break up and I jump his bones."

   Placing the pizza on his coffee table Zach turns back around, "Sucks to
be you Nico.  Bring it on in beautiful." Arms extended for a hug Iris
glanced at Nick as if asking permission.  Rolling his eyes Nick nodded,
"Get it out of your system." Shamelessly Iris marched right into Zach's
arms for a tight hug, his erection jabbing her right where it counted. 
Holding her against him just to fuck with Nick he rubbed her back briskly.
She found her hands caressing his back trying hard not to go lower than his
spine.  Nope!  Had to sample those butt cheeks.

   "You're losing me Nick." Iris laughed.

   Nick sat his bottle of Jack Daniels on the coffee table next to the
pizza box, then stepped behind Iris to hug her from behind, his own
erection poised against her tight little heartbreaker ass.  She sighed at
their combined influence.

   "I love you man." Zach chuckled.

   "Love you too Bro." Nick sniveled as if tearing up.  "Nothing could ever
cum between us Buddy."

   "Don't be so sure." She giggled.

   A shared laugh Zach released Iris and Nick and he stepped back, "Let me
go put some pants on before I have your girl shoving you out the door."

   "Show the man." Nick nodded with pride.  Iris shrugged then lifted her
halter top up to show off her dynamite 34G's.  "Good God!  I meant the
ring."

   "Oh!  My bad.' She winked at Zach who had already envisioned titty
fucking those silicone sweethearts.  Leaving her top up over her breasts
she extended her left hand to show off a good sized rock.

   "You're kidding me.  Nick Riley got engaged?"

   "Sure did.  Put your shirt down."

   "I don't want to." She razzed him with her tongue.

   "See what you started Bro?"

   Zach puckered looking her tits over with a dramatic act of primping just
before tugging her shirt back down over her chest for her.  He made certain
his knuckles grazed her nipples for effect.

   "That gave me chills." She whistles silently, "I'll behave now.  Sorry
Baby." She melts into Nick's arm and places one hand on her man's ass, the
other on his chest.  Nick chuckled at her snuggling up and waved Zach on to
go put on his pants.  Zach didn't have a chance.  From his bedroom pranced
Khloe Vaughn, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.  Without a single thread of
clothing on she made Zach proud.  Not only did she boldly walk out to join
them, but she showed no sign of hesitation, or shyness.  Hugging Zach from
behind, her tits crushed into his back.

   "We interrupting anything Bro?" Nick found his eyes exploring Khloe as
Zach drug her in front of him and showed her off.  Even Iris was grinning
at Khloe's fit build.

   "Nope.  Make yourselves at home." Zach nodded toward his sofa.  In
response Iris began to unzip her shorts until Nick smacked her hand.

   "Not that at home.  Christ!  Sit your sexy ass down."

   "Hi, I'm Iris." She warmly greeted Khloe with an extended hand to shake.

   "Hi, I'm...his."

   "This is Khloe." Zach hugged her from behind.  "Seriously take a seat.
Crack open that bottle Buddy.  Let's celebrate." He pats Khloe on the ass
and whispers, "Go get four glasses."

   "Do you have any?" She smirks.

   "Plastic cups in the cabinet."

   "Bachelors I swear." The Nursemaid giggled prancing around the couple to
step into the kitchen.  Nick couldn't resist watching her sway.  Iris
noticed and winked at Zach playfully for her man's roving eyes.  Zach
wasn't much better, winking back at Iris he undressed the fiancÃ(C)e with
his eyes, ending his tour with a creased brow and a frown.  Pointing at
Nick, Zach mouthed the words, "You can do better." As she sighed weighing
in on his words she nodded her agreement and trailed a seductive index
finger between her cleavage.  Stroking his cock just for her brightened her
gaze.

   "Seriously, you crazy kids.  I'm really happy for you." Zach dared to
march right back up to Iris for another hug just as Khloe returned with red
plastic cups, drawing Nick into her allure as she stood in front of him
with dazzling eyes, tits perky and nips like daggers.  Nick found himself
stroking the neck of his whiskey bottle.  While Nick was distracted Zach in
hugging Iris tightly let his monster cock jab her right between her thighs.
She took the bait and lowered her left hand to curl fingers around his
girth gently tugging at it.  It was then that she whispered, "I love Nick."
To which Zach replied, "You love dick?" A brisk giggle later, she had to
agree to both.  Hand withdrawn from his beast she retreats without so much
as a blush.  Thoughts were seeded.  Capturing her wrist drawing her back,
Zach made his true thoughts clear, "Make my boy happy.  Not this boy," He
wags his dick affectionately called Hardy, "I mean Nick.  He's a good guy."

   "I plan to." Eyes again lower to seduce her own thoughts as she alludes
to his magnificence.  Deep breath taken in she forces herself to turn away.
Nick was pouring glasses and she certainly needed a stiff...drink.

   Khloe was holding glasses and brought Zach his and her own, Nick filling
that of his and Iris before handing off his fiancÃ(C)e's.  He could tell
that Iris was aroused without even any admission, he knew her subtle eye
contact with him meant that she was definitely thinking sex.  Before Nick
could reel back from passing off her glass Iris drew him in for a kiss. 
Intimate and steamy Khloe found herself expressing a neediness of her own,
sharing tender glances of yearning toward Zach.  He knew, therefore he
stepped closer to the stunning nurse and caressed her cheek.  She melted
into his palm as if thanking him for even acknowledging her.  A tender kiss
that only lasted three seconds kept her intoxicated and calm.  With a soft
whisper he convinces her to be understanding.  "Trophy." It certainly made
her smile.

   "We toasting or do you need to borrow my bed?" Zach raised his voice.  A
few seconds later the loving couple parted lips and Nick pointed at his
best friend.

   "Not sure why you people are still naked but, Iris here doesn't seem to
mind."

   "That true Bride to be?" Zach winked at her pulling Khloe closer to his
side.  Without even requesting, telling, or even a simple nod the nurse
reached in with her free hand to stroke Zach's cock while maintaining her
eye contact on Nick.  Iris took note of her behavior and made her own
journey in to rub Nick's crotch.  She hadn't noticed before now just how
hard he was until she got hands on.  Was it due to Khloe?  Careful scrutiny
discovered Nick's roving eye, it made Iris smirk.  She was openminded, but
Nick always needed a bit of inspiration to try anything new.  Feeling her
hand rubbing his jeans Nick explored his girls emotions.

   "What's going on here?" Nick chuckled.

   "Are we going to let these two have all the fun?"

   "Couple glasses of JD and then you can ask me that again." Nick downs
his glass in two swallows, fire in the hole, but he was used to the
inferno. Giggling Iris reached her own glass over toward Khloe and they
collided cups.

   "I think my man has eyes for your girl Zach."

   "Fair is fair.  I got eyes for Nick's girl." Nick narrowed his gaze then
poured another drink into his empty glass.

   "Drink the fuck up." Nick retaliated as everyone took their drinks to
their lips with gusto.  Khloe began choking and fanning her face, she was
not much for any type of alcohol, but she refused to not take part. 
Rubbing her back Zach at least seemed concerned.

   "Medicinal purposes right Nurse?" She merely nodded laughing between
coughs.

   Zach led Khloe to the couch and sat down first, before coaxing her into
his lap.  Curling up in a ball she snuggled up and tried her best to get
her choking under control.  Joining them on the sofa Nick sat down and Iris
kicked her boots off to share her thin white socks.  Kissing her man Nick
again to keep him happy she hiked her leg outward toward Zach with her foot
rubbing his shoulder.  Coming up for breath she leered at Zach and boldly
said, "Strip me." He knew she meant her socks.  One foot at a time he
removed those socks in favor of yellow painted toenails.  Tossing her socks
at Nick the man chuckled.

   "Is that just for starters?" Nick smirked at Iris.

   "You know me well." She pampered him with roaming hands.  "Can you
handle it?"

   "You being naked in front of these two?"

   "Noooo!  You being naked in front of these two."

   "I dunno." He winced.

   "I want to see your cock." Khloe sighed, her head laying on Zach's
chest. Hearing her Zach puckered at her temptation.  It was as if she was
reading his mind.

   "It's not as big as his." He laughs as Iris uses her fingers to promote
a lengthy seven inches, silver dollar sized girth.  Nick turned red
laughing then took another drink.  Iris began unbuttoning Nick's black
shirt revealing a hairy chest, fingers tangling up in it she shivers for
effect.

   "You boys are both hairballs." Iris winks at Zach.  "Khloe?  Would you
like to help me take his shoes and pants off?" Nick bulged his eyes as Iris
slipped away kneeling between he and the coffee table.  As she began
removing his own boots Khloe without even looking for permission crawls
from Zach's lap and removes the matching boot, followed by socks.  Once off
both girls joined forces in unfastening his belt and jeans.  Nick shot
glances at Zach trying to understand why this was going down, even as he
competed with his pants.  Drug from his body by Iris, left Khloe to finish
unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest as she went along.  While Nick
studied Khloe's flirtatious big brown orbs, Iris eyed Zach without a word.
He stared at her the entire time.  With his shirt escaping his body Nick
was down to his boxers.  Mesmerized by Khloe playfully pinching his chest
hair, Iris crosses her arms over her man's lap and lays her chin on them,
his boner tenting up the boxers held together by a single tiny button.

   "I think she likes you." Iris goads Nick blowing a draft of exhale
between the parted fabric of his boxers.  That drew his attention back to
his fiancÃ(C)e, her eyes sparkling at watching Khloe tease her man.

   "This is crazy." He huffed his cheeks, "Are you really okay with this?"

   "As long as I get to play too." Iris bites her lower lip waiting on his
response while Khloe kisses her way south over his belly, partially
obstructing their view of one another.

   "Let me guess...with Zach?"

   "If he wants too." She rolls her cheek along the length of Nick's
erection while looking toward Zach for his decision.  Before he could even
reply a knock on the door distracted him.  Worst timing ever he worried it
might be Heidi's sister Kayla and or their bestie Nastiya, or both. 
Pausing Iris with a finger Zach hopped up and went to the door, squinting
through the peep hole.  Smirking Zach just opens the door gruffly and
stares down a luscious redhead with worried eyes.  Those same trembling
eyes swiftly drop to the realization that Zach was nude yet again, his dick
mighty and throbbing to the inspection.

   "Bad timing?" Petra Monahan asks, her eyes glued to his beast.

   "Depends.  You still got a voice after all that screaming?"

   "What?  You...heard me?"

   "I see you met the other neighbors, Jaye and not so silent Bob.  What
was your name again?  Oh, that's right Jaye called you Slut.  What do you
want Miss Slut?"

   "I...did.  Oh, God!" She holds her breath and forces her eyes upward to
meet his.  "Was I really that loud?"

   "Too quiet for my tastes."

   "I can...improve." She trembles in his gaze.

   Without even looking around for nosey neighbors Zach steps into the hall
and lifts her chin with his knuckle, "So...Johannson...you here for me or
Heidi?  No excuses."

   "You.  I...heard all of you earlier too.  My God!  I got so turned on by
it."

   "So, you just go around knocking to find a better offer?"

   "No.  They...found me...touching myself in the hallway.  I...couldn't
help myself."

   "There was always Herman in a pinch." He grins, but remains stern.

   "Ewww!  No way."

   "Then, go away." He drops his hand and starts to turn, she panics and
quickly grabs his arm.

   "Wait!  Please!  Why bring up...Herman?" She looked haunted.

   "Not worth it." He pulls his arm from her grasp, "Go play."

   "I want to...with you."

   "Kinda busy."

   "Please..." She trembled heavily fearing loss.

   Stepping back into his doorway he nods at Petra to venture a glimpse
inside at the sofa.  Nick Riley just laid back as Iris ripped the button
off of his boxers and brought out his livelihood, stimulating it with her
curling fingers, Khloe zeroing in without bothering to ask Iris if it was
okay, other than a soft needy glance, the girl was certainly a good
actress. Between Iris and Khloe they shared in licking his dick.  Nick was
in absolute awe.  A timid glance at Zach found Petra, his eyes bulging
wide, "Damn Buddy.  How many girls you got?"

   "She's not mine.  Nosey neighbor is all."

   "Hey there Nosey.  Hot nosey neighbor at that." He nods grinning from
ear to ear.

   "Hi." Petra nibbles her lower lip watching the girls now taking turns
sucking his dick.  It instantly drew her back to Zach with a desperate
yearning.  "Please..."

   "Trial basis.  You have exactly thirty seconds to lose that dress.  Time
her Rolex." He nods at Nick who looks at his wrist watch.  Petra reached
down for the hem of her short skirt and yanked her dress over her head to
stand nude before Zach.  No underwear helped her immediate response.

   "That was ten seconds flat.  I'm impressed.  I'm digging your Harem,
Bro." Nick laughed, just as Zach slammed the door shut.  Khloe didn't even
flinch.  Keeper for certain.

   "The happy couple just got engaged.  Get your sexy ass over there and
celebrate with them." Zach slaps her on the ass to ignite her spirit. 
Petra Monahan rose to the occasion and didn't even question the situation.
She crawled onto the couch and set about curling up next to Nick and
rubbing his chest.  Peering down at the girls, she knew Khloe from earlier
in the day.  Iris was obviously the future bride.  Hesitating as if asking
mental permission to explore more Petra heard Zach growl, "Assert, or get
the fuck out." Petra just drew Nick into a kiss and let him play with her
36C's.  Iris lifted her jaw away from her man's cock and let Khloe take
over, her eyes invested on Zach for his outburst.  She liked his demeanor.
Just before his temptation to coax Iris to his side another distraction
ruined the moment.

   "What's going on out here Dad?"

   Zach rolled his eyes as Heidi Baker leaned on her doorway, eyes tired
but curious.

   "Dad?" Nick ripped away from Petra's kiss, "You don't have any kids."

   "I do now." He glares at Heidi, "Go to your room."

   Out of spite of his gruff attitude Heidi just parades right on out into
the living room totally nude, still sticky from dried cum, pretty as you
please.  "Hi.  I'm Heidi.  I just recently tracked down my Dad here.  We're
roommates now.  Yay us!" She moves to Nick's right arm and shakes his hand,
"Hi Petra.  Fancy meeting you here." She winked.

   "I hate you." Petra pouted.

   "Why?"

   "I just do." Heidi knew what she meant, it could have been Heidi living
with Herman, Petra with Zach.  Too late so sad.

   "Hi Heidi, I'm Iris.  Nick's fiancÃ(C)e." Iris lifts her own hand to
greet the blond, showing off her diamond.

   "Oh, my Gosh!  I love the bling." Heidi admires the rock, "I want one."
Her eyes dart toward her room.  In the doorway ducking only his head around
the corner was her new lover Weaver Kytes.  Lifting the woman's hand to
show him the ring she repeats herself, "I want jewelry."

   "Kid?  Come get my rugrat and take her back to bed before I paddle her
ass." Zach rolled his eyes.

   In the moment Iris notices Heidi's sunflower tattoo above her clit and
grinned, "I love the tattoo placement." In response Heidi lowered both
hands to her pubic region as if drawing attention to it.  Nick zeroed in
instantly, licking his lips.

   "She loves me, she loves me not." Nick winked at Iris who mouthed "I
love you." He believed her.

   Zach noting Heidi's continued stance in showing off her tattoo rubbed
his chin with curiosity, "You wearing any flowers down there Iris? 
Namesake and all."

   "Oh, no.  Only a tramp stamp that reads, If you can read this you should
be fucking me." She laughed.  Heidi immediately leaned around Iris lifting
her shirt for confirmation.  Sure enough there it was.

   Giggling Heidi grew excited, "Love it.  Hey, My stepdad is a tattoo
artist.  We can get you a flower, free even," She hisses just as fast,
"Well, one stipulation to that free, he demands a thirty second lick fest
over your clit as payment.  Don't judge me." She jabs an index finger
toward Zach.

   "Wait!" Zach winced, "Your stepdad licks every clit he puts a flower
over?  Nastiya?"

   "Yep."

   "Even...Kayla?" Zach was certainly invested in the artist more now.

   "Do we really need to go there now...DADDY?"

   "Nope.  Later though.  I think I really need to meet this Peck.  Hold
up, did he get the name Peck for pecking every clit in Seattle?" She
ignored him in favor of hugging Iris to welcome her to the family.

   Weaver in their banter began noting Khloe sucking off Nick with a
dedicated appetite, and the redhead that he met earlier in the hallway nude
as well, his dick riled up like never before.  Shaking like a leaf Weaver
dared to join the gathering, moving around everyone to reach Heidi.  Heidi
threw her arms around him and sucked him in for a mind blowing make out
session.  With her bare bottom within reach of Nick, he had to check her
out.  Whistling under his breath at her perfect little ass he began to
sweat.  Sipping the last bit of whiskey from his cup he snaps a glare at
Zach.  "HOLD UP!  YOU REALLY HAVE A KID?  YOU LET HER RUN AROUND NAKED LIKE
YOU?  WHAT THE FUCK BRO?"

   "Being a freak runs in the family." Zach smirks as Iris found herself
staring at him favorably.  She just could not get over everything that was
happening, so fast at that.  Who is this man?  How was it he had these two
beautiful girls wrapped around his finger so willing to go after her man
right before her eyes?  Mind blown Iris stood up and fanned herself with
both hands.  Between Khloe sucking Nick's cock as if she were starving, the
redhead Petra kissing on him and touching him all over, and now Zach's
daughter placing her ass right up to Nick's reach, all she could do was
fantasize.  She knew Nick wanted to rub Heidi's ass, but the whole daughter
thing seemed to make Nick hesitate.  Zach polished off his own whisky and
poured a second round.  Toasting Nick he moved next to Iris and placed his
arm around her shoulder.  She shivered within his caress as his hand crept
down her halter to tease her areola with a soft finger trailing her inner
circle, it felt entirely too good.

   "Nicholas?  This here is my engagement gift to you.  Stop sweating and
make these girls treat you like a king."

   "Isn't that my job?" Iris turned sideways into Zach's chest to place her
hand on his abs.  The merest touch upon his six pack she felt a thin
trickle of her own pent up stimulation make it's way down her inner thigh,
moving toward her knee.  No underwear beneath her jean shorts allowed her
juices to roam freely.  Eying first Zach's erection just below her fingers,
then up to explore his eyes she swallows and turns to Nick, "Honey?  You
have my permission to fuck these girls."

   "Even?" Nick's eyes dart toward Heidi's ass as she and Weaver grew hot
and heavy.

   "Not my kid.  She has her boyfriend there." Zach responded saving Heidi
from another guy.  Hearing the word boyfriend Weaver broke their kiss to
express a second of shock.

   "Boyfriend?"

   "Date me.  We'll decide that later Pinky." Heidi kissed his chin
bordering on sucking it.  She knew how to seduce that was for certain, his
eyes rolled back into his head.  While so near to Nick, Heidi reached
behind her back and coaxed Nick's hand up to rub her butt, defying Daddy
Zach even as he grumbled over it.  Iris could only raise her brows at
Heidi's boldness.

   Zach removed his hand from beneath Iris' halter and moved to her hair
snatching it up and drawing her head back, without asking permission he
just leaned in kissing on her throat.  Iris gasped and whimpered at his
intimate intrusion.  In seconds they were locked into kissing one another.
Petra seeing Zach and Iris kiss, Weaver and Heidi making out, and Khloe
devouring Nick without slowing down in her own messy mumbles of delight,
she felt lonely all of a sudden.  Pouting slightly, she just forced Nick
into a lip lock of his own.  Everyone had a lover.

   While distracted Zach picks Iris up in his arms cradling her as they
kissed and carried her away.  Taking her to his bedroom he laid her on his
mattress and set about undressing her.  She watched his every move until
she gave up her attire without a fight.  Once naked she observed Zach stand
tall to admire her stunning body.  Those fake tits were attention getters.

   "Take that ring off." Zach winced with a stern expectation.  She
hesitantly lifts her hand looking at her diamond, then just does it.  She
knew it was wrong, but she concluded that for the next few hours she was
single again.  Tossing the ring at him he snatched it out of mid air and
took it to his dresser for safe keeping.  He then moved back to the foot of
his bed and stared down at her.  She squirmed a bit in his covers caressing
her body from chest to pubic vacancy.  Shaved slick as a whistle she had a
near perfect labia, tight and almost hiding.

   "Say it." He prompted her to voice what he wanted her to say.

   "Fuck me."

   "Nope.  Say it."

   "Make...love to me." She teared up knowing that was exactly what she
wanted.  Nodding he crawled in over her and began kissing her everywhere
with nomadic sensuality.  Iris enjoyed every tender moment, leading to his
eating her out to a soft symphony of moans.  Amid a few, "Ohhh, Zach's." He
was in no hurry, this was her day.

   Out in the living room Nick felt like cumming even with Petra taking his
breath away.  His hand palming the back of Khloe's head forcing her deeper
until his balls crushed against her chin, maintained her enthusiasm. 
Hearing him growl, Petra parted lips and smiled at Khloe's imprisonment. 
Khloe refused to look anywhere other than upon his dick, her nails moving
up to trail his upper thighs as if begging him to cum in her mouth.  Other
ears heard Nick's preparation and Heidi broke rank guiding Weaver behind
Khloe.  Forced to abandon their kiss she escapes Weaver and moves the
coffee table back to give Khloe more room.  Taking Weaver by the hand she
kneels behind Khloe's sculpted ass and rubs her left cheek, encouraging
Weaver to rub her right cheek, in response Khloe moaned with her mouth
full. Weaver was astonished by this interaction, his jaw drooping as he
enjoyed caressing Khloe.

   "Doesn't she have a gorgeous butt?" Heidi giggled.

   "Is this a test?" Weaver worried that Heidi would suddenly get jealous
and push him away.  Shaking her head at him she leaned over to share
another kiss.  Tugging at his lip Heidi whispered, "You should fuck her."

   "What?" He turned pale as Heidi's free hand stroked the punk rocker's
cock.  Sparkling eyes made him melt as he allowed Heidi to pull his dick
closer to Khloe's clam.  Taunting him she smothers his crown amid Khloe's
labia until locating her drenched canal.  Using her own fingers Heidi pries
Khloe wide and literally welcomes Weaver inside the bombshell brunette. 
Khloe moaned even harder as Nick held her firmly against his body.  In
seconds, Weaver caved and was thrusting up inside Khloe Vaughn, all while
Heidi kissed him.  Nick discovered Petra's breasts as she rose up on her
side to feed him her nipples.  The Groom was having the time of his life.
With Nick snarling more vibrantly Heidi peeled her lips from Weaver's and
stood up, consoling Weaver with a smile before dancing back around to
Nick's side.  Sitting on the arm of the couch Heidi leans down toward Nick
and rubs his chest.

   "Don't cum yet.  Close your eyes and just listen to the world around
you." She entices him while smiling at Petra.  Sealing his eyelids at her
suggestion he explored the soft moans of Khloe, of Weaver's exhales of
wonderment.  Of...was Iris moaning too?  Hearing a shrill, "Ohhhhh, Zach."
over and over Nick swallowed dryly, his balls aching to release their pent
up readiness.

   "Wait for it." Heidi whispered into his ear.  Two minutes of exhausted
imagination he hears Iris cry out a window shaking, "OH MY GOD!  FUCK ME
ZACH!" The echoes grew louder with each pounding insertion, Nick had all
sorts of facial expressions, loss, confusion, desire, need.  Heidi softly
kissed his cheek.  "Daddy is stealing your fiancee.  You should steal
something in return.  It's only fair."

   "Fucking bullshit." Nick groaned, eyelids still locked down tight.  With
a removal of his hand on Khloe's scalp the brunette eased her mouth away
from Nick's throbbing beast.  Without a second to decide anything Khloe
just pulled away from Weaver and turned to face him, using her weight to
topple the boy over on to his back.  Mounting him she reintroduced his cock
to her pussy and rode him hard, venturing to lean over and absorb his lips
with a starving kiss.  In the moment Weaver never even stressed over her
breath smelling of Nick's cock.

   Heidi smiled at their union and patted Nick's lower abdomen.  He
twitched at her touch, joined by Petra's who gently squeezed his balls. 
"Fuck I need to cum."

   "Not yet.  Wait for your bride." Heidi whispered, "Are you going to take
what My Dad is doing to Iris?  Listen to her, she's begging him to fuck her
harder.  He's going to cum inside her soon.  So unfair."

   "What the fuck?" He fidgets, unable to open his eyes as Iris cried out
relentlessly.

   "You should do something to get even with them."

   Petra sensed where Heidi was going with this and peeled away from Nick's
possession.  Moving to the center of the couch Petra Monahan chose to just
masturbate in her own little world, closing her own eyes to soak up the
sounds of ecstasy.  With each outburst Iris expressed of, "FUCK ME ZACH."
Petra mumbled an encore, envisioning him doing the same to her.  The
fantasy seemed so real.

   In response to an eardrum bursting orgasm Nick Riley had heard enough.
Eyelids popping wide he snatches up Heidi and pulls her forcefully into his
lap, his dick sliding up under her for a deep burrowing entry.  Heidi Baker
cooed and felt his strength rising up with her in his arms.  Standing tall
while gripping both of her ass cheeks to keep her from falling, she clung
to his shoulders.  Carrying Heidi down the short hallway he marched right
into Zach's bedroom and observed Zach's thrusting hips.  He could literally
witness his boys dick plunging hard into a tightly stretched cunt of pink
detail, her gushing squirts spattering around each devastating depth
charge.

   "Fuck." Nick huffed then sneered at Heidi who mouthed the words, "Get
even." Her sensual enticement sent Nick charging toward the bed next to
Zach and Iris.  Settling in Nick snarled and began destroying Heidi.  It
quickly became yet another duel like earlier in the day between Zach and
Weaver Kytes.  Ignoring their infiltration Zach just stepped up his game,
kissing the gorgeous neck of Iris making her ignore Nick as well.  Still,
she reeled with, "Ohhhh, Zach.  I love you." Hearing this Nick narrowed his
eyes and vented on Heidi, a similar range of echoes erupted through her own
lips with words just as engaging.

   "FUCK MY PUSSY NICK.  MAKE DADDY PAY FOR WHAT HE'S DOING TO YOUR FUTURE
WIFE."

   That made Zach grin, maybe Heidi was his flesh and blood.  Evil was
hereditary they say.  This fueled Zach to utilize his own tongue, "Coming
back for more of this Iris?"

   "NOTHING WILL STOP ME."

   "You don't need that pencil dick Nick do you?"

   "NOOO!  I WANT TO BE YOURS."

   "What the hell?" Nick growled and gripped Heidi's blond hair, "This feel
like a pencil dick to you Princess?"

   "No.  I love your cock Nick.  Don't stop.  Make her jealous.  Prove to
my Dad you're better than him."

   "Not even close Kid." Zach sighed loudly, venturing to lift his lovers
hand and cross its path with Nick's.  Their fingers curling into a firm
hand hold the engaged couple reinforces their commitment.

   "I love you." Iris murmured gripping Nick's hand tighter, even as her
words locked in on Zach's eyes.  Torn yet committed to her man she arches
her back prepping another orgasm.  This made Heidi realize her own need to
do the same.  Nick was on a mission for sure.  Just as Iris flooded the bed
quaking with insanity, Heidi joined her.  Two thick dicks drowned within
seconds of one another, swimming in torrent after torrent of lapping hot
juices.

   The boys were both ready to cum themselves.  Rearing up over the girls
the best buddies fist bump one another with an uncertain respect, which
meant Nick unlocking his grip on Iris' hand.  Zach smirking at Nick broke
the silence, "I'm fucking your bitch whenever I want to."

   Nick sneered at him, "I'm nailing your daughter whenever I want to."

   "Sounds fair.  Don't cum in my kid.  Cum on her." He nods at Heidi's
dancing tits, her eyes rolling back from her own orgasm.  Turning his
attention back on Iris Zach snapped, "Anything to say?"

   "Nick who?" Iris giggled then blew her man a kiss.  This led her to
admit, "Baby?  Can I keep him?"

   "Fuck it.  You're a bastard Pedigo."

   "Takes one to know one Riley." Their breathing shared their nearness in
detonation.  "In or on?" He asks Iris for the call.  She whimpered looking
at Nick, she knew she wanted all of Zach, yet her love really was for Nick.
Before she could reply Heidi grips her hand as Nick had prior and cums hard
again.

   "MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Heidi yelped.  Almost as if luring them in the four
lovers became six.  Weaver Kytes had carried Khloe into the bedroom too,
Khloe kissing his neck without acknowledging where she was.  Weaver eyed
Heidi even with Khloe spoiling him, in turn noting Heidi being fucked by
Nick.

   Zach nodded at Khloe's fierce dedication then sighed, "Put Khloe down
and get up here Willy Idol, my kid needs ya."

   Dropping Khloe the nurse just crumbled to her knees and lowered her
gaze. Zach took note, impressed to high Heaven.

   Moving around the bed Weaver crawled in next to Heidi and kissed her. 
She devoured his mouth even as Nick continued thrusting deep, his finger
now massaging her clit.  The muffled response was a thing of beauty.  Zach
not to be outdone rubbed Iris to ignite her spark.

   "I think Heidi needs you." Iris whispered to Zach, figuring out the
drifting eye contact he had toward the blond.  Freaks by nature just know.
Nodding at her guessing correctly, Zach pulled out of Iris and nudged her
to her side facing Heidi to make room in hovering over the girl.  Nick
noting Zach's jerking off over his daughter clued him in, not his kid. 
Silence drew him to pull out of the young blond and straddle her torso,
jerking off near her tits.

   "Got anything left in ya Willy?" Zach snapped at Weaver.

   "Yes Sir." He vouched as he stepped to his knees over her with
anticipation.  Joining in by stroking his dick harder the trio of men
became lions and jettisoned rockets of milky white cum all over Heidi's
upper body.  The girl dug her nails into the sheets curling them in her
next mental orgasm, her other hand held by Iris firmly for support.

   "I LOVE YOU TOM!" Heidi lost her mind.

   "Who's Tom?" Nick winced tossing final droplets on the underside of
Heidi's chest.

   "Long story.  Happy now Kid?" Zach winked at Heidi.

   "Yes Sir." Weaver laughed mistaking whom Zach was referring to.  Heidi
drew her Rocker's cock to her mouth and tasted what was left, including
Khloe Vaughn's leftovers.  Once done feeding on Weaver she lifts her head
to peer down over her snowcapped mountains and released her man to start
rolling her fingers in the milk.  Zach slapped her hand making Heidi pout
as to why he was denying her fetish to feast.

   "JOHANNSON!!" Zach bellowed making Iris grin at his control.  It was
intoxicating.

   Racing to the doorway Petra hugged the frame, noting Khloe on her knees
bowing, tempted to join her Petra heard Zach grumble, "Get over here." The
redhead hurried to the bed as Zach reached out to grip her by her long red
ponytail drawing her into bed next to Iris.

   "Feed the baby." He points at Heidi's chest, then at Heidi's face. 
Instinct took over as she leaned across Iris to roll her fingers in the
mass of glossy cum.  With scoop after scoop Petra placed her fingers into
Heidi's mouth allowing her to lick them dry.  Time and time again until
there was nothing left.  Zach concluded enough was enough and yanked Petra
back by her ponytail and drew her face to face with him.  She trembled at
his gaze.  "Go home.  Tease Herman.  Come when I call." He sealed it with a
steamy kiss.  Nudging her away the stunning redhead took her leave.

   "HATE ME BITCH." Heidi belted out as Petra put her dress on.  With a
smirk Petra Monahan had to laugh.  Her life was taking a strange turn
indeed.  Why Herman?  A muted groan of reluctance exhaled, Petra went home.

   Zach stood up to stretch, Nick joining him in a vivid circulation
booster.  Iris remained in bed studying both of them.  Torn mentally, yet
dedicated to Nick she merely sighed.

   "You two." Zach snapped his fingers at Heidi and Weaver, "Take it to her
room."

   Leaping out of bed Weaver pulled Heidi with him.  Yanking Weaver to a
halt Heidi grinned at Zach then lifted up on her toes to kiss his cheek,
"Love you Daddy." He merely shook his head slapping her ass without looking
at it.  Off the cute couple went.  Waiting on a door to close Zach turned
his attention to his dresser.  Stepping around Nick he plucked up their
engagement ring and poised it in front of Nick's face, "You didn't even
notice it was missing."

   "What the fuck?" Nick snapped a glare at Iris who cringed slightly.

   "Stand up." Zach waved Iris to her feet.  Right before Nick, Zach
dropped to one knee and held the ring as if proposing himself, "Will you do
me the honor of marrying my best buddy?" Her eyes teared up as they had
when Nick did this same move.

   "YESSSSSSS!" Her wedding finger poised to accept him putting it on her.
As he slid it halfway on Zach paused.

   "Will you fuck me whenever I say bitch get over here?"

   "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" She laughed shrugging at Nick.  Nick rubbed his
neck hissing, "Asshole."

   "Oh, I'm taking that next time, bet on that Romeo." Zach chuckled.

   Iris accepted the ring and laughed at herself then turned crawling back
into bed.  Looking up at Zach and Nick she called them to her with a
curling finger.  "Why wait?" Puckering Zach stood up and placed an arm
around Nick's shoulder.

   "Heads or tails?"

   Nick sighed watching Iris move into a doggy style stance and shake her
ass playfully.  Nodding with a deafening exhale he decided, "Catch up on
your reading Buddy." With that notification Nick crawled under Iris and let
her ride him.  Zach totally ignoring Khloe on the floor moved in behind
Iris and read her tramp stamp.  Spitting on her ass, then his dick, Zach
took Iris from behind.  His thick beast Hardy easing in made Iris look down
at Nick with awe and found herself immediately declaring to Nick just how
much she loved Zach's cock, going so far as whimpering, "I'm falling in
love with your best friend." That jogged Nick's memory of why they dropped
by in the first place.

   "Hey Asshammer, that reminds me, you're gonna be my Best Man." He
chuckled trying to keep in rhythm with Zach in order to give Iris the full
meal squeal.  It was working, she was moaning almost childlike, with soft
murmurs of, "Fuck me Zach." Not even offering her pleasure toward her man.
Nick noticed but just smirked.  He knew she loved him.  Smug, Zach reached
over her back and clutched her hair tugging her head back, just as Nick
chose to extend his arms and choke her.  The combination sent her brain
into another dimension.  "YESSSSSSSSS!  DOMINATE MEEEEEE!"

   "Dominate?" Nick winced, "So, that's why you're liking Zach so much."

   "You called it Buddy.  I am the BEST MAN in this threesome."

   "Starting to believe that.  Hey beautiful?" Iris couldn't look straight
at him, her eyes rolling back into her skull, "Am I losing you?"

   "Zach...Zach...oh my God...Fuck me Zach."

   "Snooze you lose Pansy." Zach grunted, leaning next to her ear to
question her further, "Who owns these holes Slut?"

   "YOU DO."

   "Who are you in love with?" He deepened the daggers plunge.

   "Both of you.  You more." She couldn't help herself.

   "What the fuck Iris?" Nick winced slowing down his upward thrusts into
her sloppy cunt.

   "Tell Groom here what he's not doing right."

   "He's weak, it's all sensual without any demands upon me.  I need to be
owned.  I want to be abused, tied up, forced to comply.  Nick...I love
you...but I'm only being honest."

   "Are we breaking up?" Nick swallowed dryly, halting his enthusiasm
suddenly.  This led Zach to release her hair for her to face Nick, her eyes
tearing up she collapses into Nick's chest and kisses him really hard. 
Zach stayed on course tearing her ass up.  Finally, Zach yanked her back by
her hair denying her, her mate.

   "Tell him the truth."

   "I can't wait to be Mrs.  Nick Riley.  I worship your love Nick...I
just...want more.  I...don't want this to feel like betrayal...it's not. 
Zach just has something I need."

   "Damn!  I never saw this coming." Nick exhaled in a whistling noise.

   "You proposed to her your way Nico, now let me make a proposal."

   "OH MY GOD!" Iris melted with tears running wildly now.

   "Hear me out Nico.  You know I love you like a brother."

   "Same here Bro.  I'm listening."

   "You know I'm not getting in any relationship." He halts his speech just
long enough to leer over at Khloe, still kneeling with her head lowered,
"ISN'T THAT RIGHT TROPHY?" Zach's evolution was morphing right along, he
was getting more and more in control of who he wanted to be.

   "Yes." Khloe replied with dedication.

   "Finish this Zach." Nick needed to know his friend's thoughts.

   Dragging Iris all the way back into his chest, Zach reached around and
grabbed her throat, somehow managing to keep his monster cock active within
her ass.  Nick's crown barely posed inside her tunnel at Zach's recoil.  "I
propose that she marries the man she loves, which is you.  BUT...I counter
propose that she serves me and becomes my slut.  Let me groom her for the
Groom.  You give her the affection, love, and passion...I give her the
hardcore fucking, and bondage."

   "I DOOOOO!" She begs, "Pleeeease Nick...let me have this."

   "Seriously?"

   "Admit to your man what you truly desire." Zach releases her chin to
slap her tit hard.  She began shaking like a leaf as his opposite hand
moved from her hair to encompass her throat.  "Darkest desires Cunt."

   "I need to be humiliated, forced to fuck other men, to live a life that
has no boundaries."

   "Isn't that wonderful." Nick pulls all the way out of Iris and crawls up
on his knees to face her, Zach still hitting her ass, although slower,
another few tit slaps to keep her in thrall.  Nick studied his Bride to be,
her tears making her mascara run down her face.  "How can you love me and
expect..."

   "I want to be your wife Nick...I just...want Zach to...assume
control...like he's doing with Khloe there.  Like that Petra girl."

   "Like Cleo too." Zach bragged.

   "You really do have a harem don't you?" Nick shook his head.

   "Good start.  Always room for more.  Look at your Bride, Nico.  I know
she loves you, these tears are for you, not for what I'm doing."

   "Is that true Iris?"

   "Yes, Baby.  I love you so much.  I will never go behind your back. 
What I do with Zach is..."

   "In your face." Zach hisses, "When she's with me, that wedding ring
comes off.  With you it stays on.  If she fails you, I'm done with her
whore ass."

   "Hey, that's my..."

   "I am a whore...I want to be Zach's whore."

   "Your mate and lover." Zach points out the difference.

   "So...I'm not what you truly want...not enough..." Nick sneers.

   "You're everything I want passionately Nick.  I just know...you could
never be what Zach is like.  I want both worlds.  I NEED both worlds."

   "Give it a whirl Nico.  You know I'm not stealing her.  Just giving her
your shadow."

   "If I let this happen, I don't ever want to hear that I cheated on you.
I WILL fuck other women."

   "I want you to Baby.  I'll gladly join you when you want me to."

   Sighing heavily Nick falls back on to the mattress and strokes his dick,
"Let's finish this."

   Zach nudges her back down over Nick, and she greedily assists Nick's
cock back inside her pussy.  As soon as the three of them were ready to
proceed Zach looks down at Nick, "NO MERCY."

   Nick was pissed off anyway, so it became a love/hate fuck.  Between two
powerful forces Iris MacNamara had three screaming orgasms in a row. 
Violent thrusting destroyed her sanity until both men nutted in her hard,
so hard that she was spilling out around Nick's cock like a vanilla
milkshake dumped in his lap.

   "Show your man he made the right decision." Zach pulled out of her ass
and shoved her into Nick's arms.  Passion flooded over the couple.  Nick
couldn't get enough of her kisses.  It was going to take a lot of alcohol
to accept the whole pact.  Luckily, Jack was in the house.

   "I love you Nick Riley." Good enough for him.

   Catching their breath the three lovers left Khloe on her knees and went
to the living room to get drunk.  Lights off, door shut Khloe Vaughn
remained there.  Heart pounding at how aggressive Zach was with Iris, she
desired the same.  The Trophy would shine until Zach came back to admire
it.

   Nick and Iris walked out to the sofa hand in hand and sat down cuddling,
while Zach poured their drinks.  Sitting down opposite Iris, Zach offered
up a toast.  "To Mister Jekyll AND Mister Hyde.  The cunt in between is our
new experiment." Nick tried not to laugh but settled on a light chuckle. 
Iris downed her shot and leaned forward to place her plastic cup on the
coffee table.  Setting back she immediately turned her attention on Nick,
sucking his cock lovingly.  He was forgiving her weirdness faster than
expected.  Glaring over her at Zach he noted his best friend mouth the
words, "Have faith in me." Nick nodded and scratched his neck.

   While Iris attended to Nick, Zach lifted her left leg up and back,
rolling her gorgeous bod further into the couch cushion.  From there Zach
planted two fingers inside her cunt and drilled her like a jackhammer.  His
efforts made her suck Nick that much harder, loving on his cock with a
noisy dedication.  From two fingers to three, she became a slobbering mess
both from saliva and pussy juice.  Using his other hand Zach licked his
fingertips then ferociously massaged her clit to accompany his mad knuckle
deep insertions.  She started to take her mouth off of Nick's dick but Zach
growled, "NEVER leave a cock lonely." She swallowed her man deeper and
explored her hunger pangs.  Nick found his balls bunched up on her chin. 
Never ever had she taken him in so far.  He nutted thirty seconds later.

   Zach in his rapid fire finger motion added a fourth finger and dug in
deep, her cunt was spraying out all around his knuckle diving.  She moaned
explosively over Nick's mouthful, swallowing his jizz with constricting
throat muscles massaging his girth until he let loose a second torrent. 
"FUCK!" Nick fell back on the sofa dangling his head back.

   "AGAIN!" Zach bellowed.  In response Iris fucked her face harder than
before, her hand palming Nick's balls, squeezing them in hopes for another
round of drinks.  Zach was relentless attempting to dig his thumb in under
the four fingers he had in play.  He wanted to fist her, he had her so
juicy and wide he felt that he could manage it.  She was more than
accepting of anything Zach chose to do.  What was a little pain?  Almost
there...

   In his dramatic return to watch his fiancÃ(C)e, Nick chose to caress her
hair, then try his hand at a bit of force.  Palming the top of her head he
held her deep throat just to hear her muffled praise.  She loved even that
little bit of extra effort on her man's part.  She was growing louder by
the second, feeling Zach pushing harder in his quest to fist her.  She had
never in her life been taken to this threshold.  Her vagina stretching
wide, pink rippling around his pressure, she screamed over Nick's cock. 
Fearing he was hurting her Nick let up, only to find Iris clawing at his
hand and pulling it back where it was, encouraging him to keep her locked
down.  Nick stared in amazement and held her steadfast, his scrotum
ballooning up under her chin.

   "HIGH FIVE!" Zach bellowed just as his hand disappeared up to his wrist.
Iris MacNamara screamed with her throat clogged, a gurgling mess that
matched the gusher around Zach's sunken treasure.  He fist fucked her a
good five minutes, Nick terrified that she was being hurt by all of her
convulsing screams.

   At the door of her bedroom Heidi Baker snuck a peek around the corner,
having heard so shrill of screams.  Her own fingers drawn to her pussy, she
watches Zach ramming his hand inside Iris like lightning punches.  Clit
sensitive Heidi whimpered, just as Zach glared right at her with a
threatening sneer.  Heidi bit her lip and rubbed that much harder defying
Zach's obvious thoughts of, "GO TO YOUR FUCKING ROOM." The delightful
misery in Iris MacNamara's tone made Heidi seek her interior.  Fingers
sinking within her own wet cavern of temptation.  Light yelps heard she
trembles with each scream experienced, echoing throughout the apartment. 
Just as Heidi came a hand grabbed her and yanked her back into her room. 
Seconds later Heidi was again competing like a trumpet sounding.  Weaver
Kytes was back in action.

   "RUB HER CLIT." Zach snarled at Nick.  Nick in turn switched hands atop
her head and extended out to massage his fiancÃ(C)es swollen clit, "HARDER
NICO." Insanity all around Iris reacts with violent limbs, forcing Zach to
hold her leg over his shoulder.

   "ZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHH!" Even with her
mouth full they heard his name clearly.  Iris MacNamara gushed so hard that
it squirted all across Zach's arm and even spitting at his pecs.  Falling
numb Zach slowed his momentum but kept his hand within her.  Nick admiring
Zach's missing fist dropped his jaw.

   "Holy shit!  I didn't think that was possible."

   "You see now what she's missing in her diet, right?"

   "Yeah, I do." Nick lifts her head away from his cock in a flood of pent
up saliva and withheld jizz.  Iris was one messy piece of ass.  Groaning
with her eyes rolled back trying to reconnect with her nervous system she
just quaked.  Still Zach kept his hand entombed.

   "Look at me." Zach instructed her, using his left hand to slap her tit
hard enough to revive her gaze.  "I SAID LOOK AT ME." His bellow bolted her
eyelids wide and she stared with admiration.  "Where is my hand?"

   "Deep inside me."

   "Look directly at it." She lowered her eyes to bear witness to her pussy
holding his hand captive.

   "Oh my God!"

   "This is my wedding ring.  The ring around my wrist is your devotion to
me.  Is that understood?"

   "YES!  WEAR ME.  MAKE ME YOURS."

   "Make you OURS.  Nick and I.  When I call you come, even if you're
making love to him.  When I'm done with your slut ass you return to Nick
faithfully and offer more passion than he has ever experienced.  Am I
clear?"

   "YES."

   "When I remove my ring, you belong to him.  When you remove his ring,
you belong to me."

   "So...ring toss?" Nick snickered.  Zach ignored the comedy.  Iris could
not even blink.

   "Time to go." Zach slowly retreats, his hands bringing a flood of dammed
up cum with him.  She bawled at his abandonment.

   "Don't leave me Zach."

   "Go home."

   Weeping she crawls into Nick's embrace and kisses him warmly, he enjoyed
the tenderness after such chaos.  She did as well, moaning, "I love you."
over and over into his mouth as their tongues intertwined.

   Zach stood up to stretch and pours himself another drink, downing it in
a single throwback.  Admiring the lovers he chose to step over to Heidi's
opened bedroom door and lean on the threshold.  Within the darkness he
heard soft moans of her own.  Weaver was obviously making love not war. 
Closing her door quietly, he paused with a smile.  This was a good day.  He
was happy with his expanded role into an area he had been exploring little
by little since he was with his ex-wife Shea, yet sealed up within his
vaulted soul until now.  Heidi Baker was relished as his savior.  Somehow,
she had brought the right combination to the vault and had unlocked it. 
Let the riches flow.  There was no turning back.  Going forward Zach Pedigo
was on his way to Godhood.  As close to that divinity as could be
entertained.

   After a lengthy piss Zach went back to his bedroom closing the rest of
the world out.  Nick and Iris made love on Zach's floor once more before
getting dressed and heading home.  They would touch base tomorrow.

   Pausing next to Khloe, Zach sighed, "You made your point.  Get your
trophy ass in bed." Instantly, Khloe Vaughn stood up nearly falling due to
loss of circulation in her legs.  "I'm not picking you up." She said
nothing and followed him to bed, waiting on him to climb in under wet
covers.  Instead of joining him she chose a different approach.  Dropping
to the carpet she stretches out and smiles.

   A pillow fell on her head and she clutched it to her chest.

   "Night Khloe."

   "Goodnight Sweet Master."

   Drunk but capable of comprehending her designation he shrugged it off.
That term Master was going to need awhile to sink in.  "This is the good
life." The apartment grew silent.  Cut short by Heidi Baker's snoring. 
Pillows were used to cover their heads against the racket.  Unable to sleep
Zach made a fateful gesture.  Crawling from his bed he brought his own
pillow with him and joined Khloe on the floor.  Snuggling up behind her
they fell fast asleep.  Khloe Vaughn was content.

   The trophy continued to shine.



   Be My Guest Ch.  14: GETTING cOFFee

   Someone had morning wood.  Pretty much around the clock lumber.  Long
brown hair tickling his nose, Zach Pedigo woke up to the scent of
servitude. Laying in his clutches was his fetching young caregiver Khloe
Vaughn, stirring but respectful not to rush his awareness.  Having drank a
bit too much Jack Daniel's in celebrating the engagement of his friends
Nick and Iris, Zach was still a bit under the weather.  It stunned him that
Nick had managed to hide his new relationship, having been best friends
since Zach had moved to Seattle from Vancouver.  Of course, Nick Riley
being in the music industry kept him pretty busy.  It was nice to touch
base again.  Touch his fiancÃ(C)e too.  Things definitely took a strange
turn, a story unto herself Miss Iris MacNamara.

   Even hearing the shower in the background Zach's hangover made him
wince. Defying the noise, it made him realize that he needed to drain his
radiator.  Truth be known poor Khloe had faced discomfort for over an hour,
her own bladder full and ready to burst.  Sensing her need via her tensing
limbs Zach found sympathy releasing her with a whispered, "Go." Easing from
his grasp she caresses his cheek in escape, crawling to her feet to shuffle
to the bathroom.

   Entering without warning Khloe finds Heidi Baker and her beau Weaver
Kytes taking a shower together.  A quick admiration of their tender embrace
beneath the cascade she scurried to the toilet.  Finding her porcelain
throne chilly she shivers, then empties her treasure trough of liquid gold.
Wiping first she flushed the toilet without even a thought.  Bad move in
this apartment complex.

   "HOLY FUCK!" Heidi screamed at the sudden temperature drop in the water,
Weaver gritting his teeth used Heidi as a human shield.  Nobody had warned
Khloe of the water heaters unpredictable attacks.  Weaver laughing at Heidi
only made her race around the boy and switch shields.  It was his turn to
yell, "HOLY FUCK!"

   "Sorry guys."

   Heidi rubbed a clearing in the steamed up glass and spotted Khloe. 
Before Khloe could even wash her hands Heidi opened the shower door and
pulled a hardly resistant Khloe into the chill of the waterfall.  Letting
out a shrill squeal Khloe Vaughn learned her lesson.

   "Finally escape the old fart?" Heidi said, bathing Khloe against her
will with a soaped up luffa as she stood between she and Weaver.  Weaver in
a corner watching, found it difficult not to get rock hard with two
beauties in there with him.  Forgiveness led to pampering.

   "He's awake.  Bad hangover though.  They drank a lot after you went to
bed."

   "Couldn't sleep over Iris screaming her lungs out." Heidi chuckled.

   "Worked for me, I got some more." Weaver laughed, deciding to be brave
and attempt to share in the moment by shampooing Khloe's wet mane, she
merely smiled at their attentions.  Khloe felt Weaver's erection rubbing
between her ass cheeks and shyly smirks, "Well, good morning to him too."

   "Might as well be useful, seeing as I'm pinned in behind you with no
where to go."

   "He just washed my hair too." Heidi snickered, "I think he has a future
as a hair stylist.  Isn't his floppy rooster crown so cute dangling over
his face?"

   "It is adorable." Khloe winks at Weaver as he massages her scalp, "I
could get used to this pampering." His dick was right up inside her butt
crack as she enjoyed his lathering skills.

   "SO!" Heidi tilts Khloe to look her in the eye, brushing suds away from
blinding her, "Liking my Dad?"

   "I do."

   "Trophy slut I hear.  Sounds interesting.  My sister Kayla told me about
the gym...and...well, afterwards."

   "I just did what I was told to do."

   "WAIT!" Weaver halts his massage, "I totally forgot about Cleopatra.  I
thought she and your Dad...?"

   "Relax Foghorn Leghorn, Dad's got game.  Isn't that right Khloe?"

   "I am aware of this Cleo, Zach doesn't hide things from me." Khloe winks
at Heidi, "Your Father is an incredible lover.  I...hope he keeps me
around."

   "Does...Cleo know?" Weaver worried for his old classmate.

   "She's cool with things." Heidi rolls her eyes, "One of many.  You saw
Petra in here last night too.  Add in my friend Nastiya, and kinda sorta my
sister Kayla, between bitches."

   "Crazy.  Can I...?" He grins at Heidi..."Have a few girls of my own?"

   "Feel free stud.  You just be sure to chase this pussy harder than any
of them.  I'm not running from you." Heidi reaches around Khloe to flip his
pink hair.  "Especially after you giving me away at the store you work at.
Ace ever say anything about that day?"

   "Nice!  You sound like your Dad.  This is totally awesome, all of us
being so open.  As far as Ace goes, mostly about fucking your friend Nasty.
He was kind of busy."

   "True that.  Rinse her hair and condition it." Following her instruction
Weaver did just that, Khloe felt incredibly privileged.  As Weaver enjoyed
his moment with Khloe, Heidi pondered the deception over everyone thinking
of Zach and herself as Father and Daughter.  For now it was better that
Weaver didn't know the truth.  Besides, it was kind of fun.

   As Khloe and Weaver switched places with Heidi to better finish her
rinse, Zach made his own appearance as he teeters in to urinate.  Finding
all three of them in the shower he had to grin.  In a strange thought he
felt like his new family was coming together nicely.  He was tired of
living alone and in denial of what he was within.  In just one week Zach
Pedigo's luck took a solid turn down the right street.  He was always a
strong sturdy soul even when married to Yushea, her activities
outmaneuvering his evolution until he decided it wasn't worth the effort.
She just had a hard time telling him the truth about her hidden affairs. 
Had it been now, when he was more in control over his needs and open to
others, things might have been different.  She chose others over him, over
his needs of her.  Back then, his ideas over dominance was just being
realized, a bit too late even though he did approach her with it just
before they parted ways.  If she had just been honest all along he would
have consented to her needs as long as he controlled them.  Zach's mojo got
smacked down.  NEVER AGAIN!  Why was he even thinking of Yushea now?  Fuck
that bitch.  He was on a roll, no screeching halts now.

   Deep in thought as he stood pissing a noisy, violent stream, he heard
Khloe tell Heidi that she had always had a submissive streak hidden away
until she could find the right man to encourage her to serve his needs. 
Heidi retaliated with, "SO NOT SUBMISSIVE.  DON'T GET ANY IDEAS ROOSTER
BOY. I do what I want and offer my best.  I'm just a cumslut." Weaver just
laughed at her.

   Finishing his fountain pose with a wag to his penis to vacate a finality
of droplets, Zach leans in step toward the shower door and slaps it twice,
just before flushing.  Fair enough warning.  Even Weaver screamed like a
girl that time.

   "Anyone up for Starfuck's?  I need coffee." Zach raised his voice over
the choir of crying souls.

   "With what money?" Heidi coughed up, "You sell blood again?"

   "Against my better judgment I called in a favor from the record
producer. Nick floated me a lifesaver loan until I get on dry land."

   "Ummm!  Did you forget about rent and utilities Dad?"

   "Nope." He shook his head reminded of yesterday with Stormy at work, "I
made an easy hundred yesterday at work so I paid the water bill.  It's a
start...considering we all like...LONG SHOWERS." Another pat on the glass
door led to Khloe shutting the water off.

   "Your friend is a record producer?" He heard Weaver choke up loudly,
then opening the door to step out to face Zach.  Two big cocks nearly
dueling one another until Weaver cringes and grabs a towel from a hook
beside them.

   "My towel, Kid." Zach snatches his back before Weaver could use it on
himself.

   "Sorry." He grabs a secondary towel but loses it just as fast as Heidi
steals it to dry herself off leaving Weaver to hide his penis.

   ""Let me guess..." Zach frowned, "Your band has a demo CD you want me to
get Nick to listen to."

   "Dude!" Weaver didn't care anymore, his hands up almost in a prayer,
"Get us noticed.  Please!"

   "Noticing too much of you already Cockstar."

   "Cockstar." Heidi laughs, "I should have thought of that one."

   "Haven't heard you yet, if your singing is anything like your moans keep
your day job."

   "Let me grab my cell I have a video of us playing." Racing away wet
through the apartment made Zach shake his head.

   "Yep.  Kid's wet behind the ears."

   "Rears too." Heidi giggles.  In response to a shared eye contact Zach
picks Heidi up off the bath mat as she was drying her pits and moves her
out of the way.  He then palms Khloe by both tits ushering her back into
the shower before she could even cross the threshold.  Closing the door
behind him he turns the water back on and hands her his own luffa. 
Accepting it Khloe set about bathing Zach from head to toe.  Kneeling, she
cleaned him of last nights stank.  Heidi watching her tenderness pouted
slightly at the moment, it reminded her of the day that she shared the
shower with him.  Sighing she turns to catch Weaver returning with his
cell. Before he could say a word she cupped her fingers over his mouth and
took him back to her bedroom to dry him off.  She told him to save it for
Starbuck's.

   As Khloe knelt soaping up Zach's genitals he peered down at her doe like
gaze.  A reminder was needed, "No more of the term Master.  In your mind
yes, verbally no.  Just respect my wishes and follow through.  I need you
to be yourself, you've already proven yourself to me."

   "Do I refer to you as anything else?  Sir?"

   "Just Zach.  Learn to read my expressions, my thoughts will guide you."

   "I'm already getting good at that.  Please never doubt my desire to be
your trophy slut.  I want you to be proud of me, brag about my abilities.
I've...admired you for quite awhile Zach, thank you for bringing out
something I've wanted since...well, my younger days."

   "You're what 22?  How younger are you talking?" He chuckled.

   "Let's just say I wore braces." She blushed a bit.  Puckering his lips
over her revelation he concluded that was in her past, this was here and
now.

   "At least you kept fit.  That's what I like about you."

   "I adapt to my surroundings.  Men crave women that reside in their
fantasies.  I made it my goal to target such perfection.  Fitness is fun.
With my body already being pretty well defined it's not hard to maintain
it."

   "So you want men to want you." He winces as she continues soaping his
cock with her hands, the memory of Heidi doing the same crept in.

   "I...want you...to want me to want men." She smirks, "I've spoken of
loyalty, failure would devastate me.  I will honor you by not calling you
Master out loud, but know that my thoughts welcome that as your identity."

   "You know I'm a voyeur as much as an exhibitionist.  I like your work
Khloe Lou, keep it up."

   "May I ask a question?"

   "Yep."

   "This Cleo, now Petra, possibly...Iris?  Are they, trophies as well?"

   "A good athlete has many trophies.  Problem with the shelf I have you
on?"

   "Not at all.  Use me as you require.  All I ask is that I'm allowed to
make a living beyond your desires."

   "Wiping Walter's ass?" He chuckles over his Landlord, her elderly
client.

   "If that is required.  It pays the bills."

   "You plan on being a caregiver forever?"

   "As needed, unless you have a better idea?"

   "Just getting on my feet, living day to day."

   "As long as I can pay my bills, what I have left is yours." Troubled by
her offer he snaps his fingers for her to rise facing him.  Circling her
entire neck with both of his hands like a human collar, he sets the record
straight with a stern gaze.

   "I will NEVER take a dime from you.  My Dad gave me money recently, and
it ate me up.  The money I borrowed from Nick goes beyond what I told you
three earlier, my secret for now.  I've been offered a few odd jobs through
the Teleki's, but I'm on the fence for personal reasons." He didn't want to
appear like he was a gigolo in accepting Rockwell Teleki's offer to buy his
services just to shut his wife up.  Truthfully, his daughter Cleopatra was
all he wanted from that family, but the money was good.  Angel Teleki was
drop dead gorgeous but it felt wrong.  At least at the time.  He still
considered the offer, going so far as to pushing Rocky's buttons by
encouraging him that Cleo had to watch him right beside her Father if he
accepted.  Sadly, Rocky agreed.  Not happy about it, but so be it.  Even
Zach's co-worker Stormy got him to break down and do her.  Midget sex was
better than he thought.  "Okay, I might end up mending that fence."

   "This is what I'm talking about Zach." Khloe points at his hands around
her throat, "Own me."

   "Works for me." He kissed her hard, not bothering to loosen his grip,
her whimper of expectation winning him over, "MY SLUT."

   "Make me do it all.  I'll never say no, nor will I show signs of
hesitation.  I swear to you."

   "Done." He nods then lays his forehead against hers, "Cold waters kind
of killing the mood here.  Let's go get coffee."

   "Can I suggest something other than Starbuck's?"

   "I'm listening."

   "My sister Kyndal sings at a coffee house all day long.  I'd love for
you to meet her."

   "Where?" He shuts the water off.

   "Mugshot's.  It's uptown near the bay.  I can drive, seeing as you only
own a bike."

   "Small car right?"

   "Sorry.  It's my Grandmother's car actually.  She died last year and
left it to me.  It gets me where I need to go and keeps me out of debt."

   "Gotcha.  The kids can follow us.  I think the punk has a van." He opens
the door and steps out drying off, then dries her.  She loved his
tenderness at the moment.  A fair trade in the end.

   "Should I stop by my apartment and change?" She asks, "I did dress kind
of sleazy when I came over."

   "What you arrived in is perfect, I love that short micro mini skirt you
wore.  Leave the G-string here.  You need more cleavage though.  See if
Heidi has something that fits you."

   "Bursting or conservative?" She giggles.

   "Explosive.  They're falling out in public."

   "Can't wait."

   "Worried about your sister seeing you showing off?"

   "No.  She knows what I'm looking for.  She's openminded too."

   "Threesome?"

   "I can ask.  For you."

   "How does that make you feel?"

   "Wet, because you're making me choose you over family."

   "She look as hot as you?"

   "Very pretty.  I have a photo of us together.  Not nude...but in
bikini's.  Family vacay like the one I sent you that first day over Heidi's
phone."

   "Go ask the punk to dress you.  I'll meet you in my bedroom." A slap on
the ass sends her on her way.  "A sister...hmmm!" With a scowl at himself
in the bathroom mirror Zach huffed his cheeks.  That led to a lowered
glance at his boy Hardy, still timidly erect.  "Getting greedy Brother."

   Across greater Seattle onlooking the bay itself in the distance, the
penthouse condo of Nick Riley and his fiancÃ(C)e Iris MacNamara was called
home.  The true name of the condo complex was referred to as the Crows Nest
due to its scenic appeal out to sea, boats, yachts, tankers, cruise ships,
seals and gulls.  From the opposite side of their penthouse the Space
Needle, to the south, a high rise bank towering four stories taller than
their home.  So much for privacy.  Still, it was gorgeous real estate.  An
outdoor swimming pool well designed so as not to flood the floors below, a
balcony of sheer nature.  Again, a bank to perv down on them should they
enjoy their pool.  Nick Riley called it the Spank Bank, yet he did frequent
the bank for business dealings.  He knew quite a few influential people in
Seattle.

   This bright and sunny morning filtered in over their king size bed as
their own hangovers subsided slightly.  Clinging to her man Iris was
content.  Last night meeting Zach Pedigo had inspired her to admit way more
of her true character than she had hoped to.  Zach brought out things in
her consciousness that would never settle well with most men.  Luckily for
the devastatingly beautiful Iris MacNamara her fiancÃ(C)e loved her
unconditionally.  Not that things didn't spook him, they did.  His future
bride had divulged her feelings for Zach openly, she loved her man Nick,
but she also loved Zach at first sight.  More so when Zach took her on a
sexual journey that destroyed every wall she had around her.  There was no
rebuilding.  Nick would either live with it or end their relationship.  At
least she was being honest.

   "Iris eyes are smiling." Nick winced over at his lover, singing with his
best Irish brogue as she stared at him, her fingers toying with his chest
lovingly.  Both of them Irish even if his tune left out the H.  It made her
love her man even more.  There was a contentment at the moment.

   "Nick?  Do I need to apologize for my actions last night?  I...don't
want to, but I will.  Removing my engagement ring was so wrong, yet...Zach
insisted.  That part...did feel right."

   "No!  I should have warned you what Zach was capable of.  He was just
mind fucking you, his version of foreplay.  Although, I gotta say he's
ramped up his swagger since I saw him last.  I think that Heidi got into
his head.  He's way more aggressive than he was a year ago."

   "I found him..." She didn't quite know how to finish.

   "Charming?  Sexy?  Good in bed?  Mindblowing?"

   "Those and more.  Don't hate me."

   "NEVER!  I recall a lot about our conversations last night.  I can't say
I'm not scared by it, but if it...makes you happy I can work on that.  Not
sure I'll ever be the dominant sort, I mean at work I know I'm boss, but at
home, all I want is a loving wife.  I'm afraid I'll never be everything you
say you need."

   "Isn't that what Zach is explaining to you?  He knows you probably
better than I do.  He says you're the hopeless romantic, which I
adore...but not the alpha I need sexually, mentally.  I love you more than
life Nick, but I won't lie to you...I need more if I'm to survive us.  If
you want to end this between us I would understand.  Just know I'll never
lie to you."

   "You're not going anywhere Beautiful.  I trust Zach 200%, I can agree to
let him take you on wherever this crazy journey you seek leads to, just
come home."

   "My home is here." She pats her palm over the heartbeat in his chest. 
"My...body...my desires...my sexual appetite...my loyalty to serve...I want
Zach."

   "You can fuck him all you want, just don't go behind my back.  I'm
working hard on my open mind because I love you more than life."

   "Nick?  I will never ever leave you.  All I can say is...you have my
heart...Zach owns my soul...I need him just as equally as I need you.  I
must sound insane."

   "Bonkers Lassie.  So what are you saying?"

   "I don't..." She peels herself away from his flesh to sit up next to
him, nipples perky in the morning breeze through an opened window.  Looking
him in the eye as he rests back peering up at her she adds, "I want to be
able to go to him without you knowing.  Not deceptively, I just want it to
be clear I'm yours...I just want to be spontaneous."

   "So behind my back, but knowing beforehand it will happen.  That's a lot
to swallow Iris.  Bad enough, you swallowed Zach's jizz after making me
watch you suck him off for thirty minutes.  Thank God for Jack Daniels."

   "You encouraged me." She smirked pointing at his chest, "There's a bit
of freak inside there."

   "Liquid courage." He chuckles, "I thought after Zach and I tag teamed
you that you would wear out."

   "No, that was you.  I can go for days.  I'm...insatiable."

   "Nympho."

   "After six months together, you're just figuring that out?  You're lucky
I'm an honest woman, at least I'll admit when I get needy and don't cheat
on you to get it.  I'm asking permission."

   "And, if I don't give that permission?"

   "The misery would consume us both."

   "Is it cheating when you go see Zach without my knowing it?"

   "No, because you're agreeing with my request and love me harder than
ever when I come home to you."

   "Sloppy seconds."

   "Not if you fuck me really hard before I leave the condo." She giggles,
batting her lashes at him.

   "Alright, let me get this straight, open marriage?  You do what and whom
you want, and I do who I want?  We meet in the middle for dinner and a
movie?"

   "I'm not saying I'd be with Zach every day, he has...his own life.  His
other toys.  He might not even want..." Before she can finish her sentence
Nick sits up and cups a hand over her mouth to silence her.

   "I'm good.  I'd rather you do this with Zach than some stranger I don't
know.  Can you swear to no strangers?" She nods yes in her vocal captivity,
"UNLESS..." Her eyes flare up at the thoughts of others, "...Zach is there
to keep you safe." A slow retreat of his hand he awaits her response.

   "I can have sex with other men as long as Zach...?" She recalls how
dominant his behavior was in leading Petra and Khloe, then the final three
man bukkake over Heidi.  It made Iris tremble with excitement.  That was
the beginning spark that activated her inner most demons.

   "I must be crazy to even go along with this shit.  In most cases this is
relationship suicide."

   "Not crazy.  It makes me worship you that much more Nick."

   "Worship?"

   She fidgets a bit before her next word, "I made a promise to never lie
to you, or keep anything from you.  There is something in my past I was
hesitant to bring up, before now, mainly because I wasn't sure you could
understand certain things."

   "Wonderful." He rolls his eyes as she claims his hands.

   "Calm down.  I love you for you."

   "Obviously something about me doesn't meet your dietary needs."

   "Someday...you might grow to be more like Zach." Hopefully optimistic,
yet she knew deep down that would never happen.

   "I get it Iris, you dug his bitch control.  I'm not naïve.  What were
you hesitant to tell me?"

   "Very much." She shivered at the word control, "You know I'm a wild
child even at 28.  When I was 21 I met a man that...took control.  I loved
it, even the bondage."

   "Hardcore?"

   "Only with him, he never shared me, which secretly I wanted...needed,
yet he was brilliant in other ways so I remained faithful.  It was when I
asked him to share me that I ruined it all.  He became brutal suddenly,
bondage became torture in a bad way.  I took it for months until I finally
couldn't...so I moved from L.A to Seattle."

   "So telling me you want to be shared made you think I'd get brutal?"

   "It's not in your DNA Nick.  I...just didn't feel you could cope. 
You're surprising me."

   "Dominance is a turn on.  Bondage iffy?"

   "Both make me very happy, being beaten does not.  I was young and
accepted it until I...couldn't anymore.  I need true love to go along with
it.  You give me love, Zach can give me dominance."

   "Best of both worlds.  Maybe I'll take notes."

   "Be yourself Nick.  Just let me be me as well, and I'll make you a good
wife."

   "Yet, you let him remove my ring from your finger."

   "I shouldn't have, I couldn't resist him.  I already apologized, well I
tried to."

   "I know, just evaluating things.  How about this...?  Let's use your
rock as a signal.  He put it on his dresser out of reach.  If you go to him
leave your ring at home, I'll get some kind of worship idol you can place
the ring on as our own offering of respect.  That way I never worry about
you because I'll know where you are.  Once I have a wedding band I'll do
the same if I'm with another woman.  Fair?"

   "You just took my breath away.  YES NICK!!  I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.  I swear
I'll make you the happiest man alive."

   "You better or..." He scowls trying to decide how best to finish his
thoughts.

   "...or, you will punish me?" She wiggles an eye brow playfully inviting
change in his normally jovial personality, expressing a hint to take charge
more often himself, not that she wanted that from him all that much.  She
favored Zach Pedigo in that area.  Long live Zach.  Long last Zach.  Her
thoughts were exploring the possibilities, praying Zach was on the level
with what he offered.  She was drunk last night, so was he.  Careful
pondering led her astray.  "With all of the girls Zach has this might be a
one time thing anyway, right?"

   "Only one way to find out."

   "How is that?"

   Nick slips away from her and crawls out of bed to obtain his cell from a
charging dock.  Setting up his camera to record them he slides back in next
to her, motioning her to snuggle under his armpit, their heads nearly cheek
to cheek.  "Follow my lead." He jests.

   "Try saying that without laughing and I might not need Zach." She
giggles then flares her eyes, "NO...I NEED ZACH." A soft smile of regret
enters her voice, not wanting Nick to think badly of her asperations.

   "Shut up and let me talk first, then I'll turn the phone over to you. 
Tell him exactly how you feel, what you want."

   "What if...I don't want to hurt you Baby."

   "Too late...  I'll survive.  As long as I know this is
just...sex...nothing more, I can work on my doubts."

   "Never doubt me Nicky.  I...just need...more."

   "Oh, I'll get you more Princess." He laughs, "Just because I rarely show
you any form of aggression doesn't mean I can't be sneaky.  You do realize
I know a lot of wealthy people in Seattle and Vancouver.  If I wanna get
you laid..." She bubbles up briefly and palms his lips.

   "I need more than that Nicky.  I...need to be showed off...dare I say
it...humiliated."

   "Huh?  Why would you want that?"

   "The man I mentioned from Los Angeles?  He humiliated me quite often, he
would never share me but he did like stripping me in public, making
me...masturbate for people.  On occasion, touched just never shared via
intercourse."

   "So, you like being naked in public?  Why am I just now learning things
like this?"

   "Fear Nicky.  I love you and I don't want to lose what we have together.
I just...withheld things until I knew you could handle my past."

   "What else is being kept hidden?"

   "Nothing dark, I just really like being dominated and used sexually. 
Are we still doing video for Zach?"

   "Processing, but yeah.  Am I allowed to make rules?"

   "If you ask me then I beg of you to not set any rules outside of wearing
my ring, or you wearing yours.  I would prefer freedom of any rules between
you and I."

   "What about Zach?"

   "I will obey anything and everything that man tells me."

   "So, if he told you to slap me across the face?"

   "I would do it, however I would hope you slapped me back.  Only to be
fair."

   "That's just fucking batshit crazy Iris."

   "You asked.  Would you rather take back my engagement ring and kick me
to the curb?"

   "Not yet." He chuckles nervously, "Let's try not to think like that. 
Let this shit sink in Irish."

   "Do you think Zach is awake?"

   "Fuck the video.  I'm calling him." Nick takes a deep breath and hits
dial.  The conversation would be interesting.

   Back at Zach and Heidi's apartment...

   "How do I look?"

   Zach Pedigo notes Khloe Vaughn step into his room, Heidi directly behind
to seek her own fashion approval.  Khloe still wore her stretchy white
micro mini skirt but her blouse had been replaced with a laced up white
bustier style halter that propped her massive breasts into bulging melons.
Her skin shining through in the front only pleasantly detained her flesh by
the lacing.  The top rode high on her waist offering a perfect belly button
with a trinket dangling from it.

   "Beautiful.  Now that's what I'm talking about.  Invest in more outfits
like this."

   "What makes you think I don't have a closet full of outfits similar to
these?  I enjoy looking sexy.  Trust me Mas...Mister Pedigo...I'm never
going to dress frumpy when in your presence.  You have my word."

   "What about me Daddio?" Heidi stepped from behind Khloe wearing a tight
mini dress in purple, her butt cheeks barely covered, one good stretch and
out they would pop.  Her own frontal was laced down between her tits but
stopping before her belly, it was just enough to flaunt her own large
breasts in all the right places, cleavage above and at her sides.

   "Looking good Dove."

   At the doorway stood Weaver Kytes exploring both girls, "Are we going
for coffee or dancing?"

   "You complaining Kid?" Zach fastens the belt around his jeans.  Wearing
a black tank top that revealed the sides of his ribs showing off his
musculature, Zach was pretty damned sexy himself.  A grey leather jacket
accented his stature.

   "Nope.  Just checking...them out."

   "Mmmm!" Khloe nibbled her lower lip, "My sister will scold me for
dressing like this on a Sunday morning.  She's..."

   "Let me guess...bible thumper?"

   "Oh no!  Kyndal is just more conservative than I am.  She's beautiful,
just reserved."

   "I saw a picture of her sister.  Heck I might date her." Heidi smirks at
Weaver, "You mind?"

   "I think we've gotten past the jealousy thing." Weaver chuckled, "Do
what you want, just find time for me."

   "Always!  Dad?  I think I really like Weaver." She stuck her tongue out
at Zach.

   "You have my blessing Kid.  I only have one rule.  You hurt my
baby...I'll shave that mohawk of yours and glue it to your ass.  Then you
can sing PONY PONY instead of MONY MONY."

   "Haha!" Weaver rolled his eyes, he had heard every Billy Idol razz since
knowing these people.

   "Awwww!  My Little Pony." Heidi pouted playfully and eased into Weaver's
arms to kiss him.  He devoured her lips.

   "Another thing Pony Boy...fulfill that fetish of hers whenever you can."

   "The...fetish?  You mean...?"

   "Cum on me lots." Heidi bounces in step expressing a giddiness of
expectation going forwards in their relationship.

   "Just me?" He laughs.

   "Ooooo!  I love it when you tease.  Just...not Wayne and Garth?  I
really don't want to envision Mike Myers and Dana Carvey."

   "Wayne and Garth?" Zach winces.

   "My bass player and lead guitar." Weaver sighed, "Pervs, they're always
chasing my mom."

   "His mom is a stripper Dad.  Maybe you should go watch her sometime."
Heidi laughs.

   "Never know.  She hot Kid?  I still haven't seen this pic of your sister
Kyn." He redirects his comments between Weaver and Khloe.  Both of them
swiftly lift their cells up to explore their photo gallery for the perfect
pictures.  Khloe had her photo album easier to access having just shown
Heidi.  Lifting up the cell toward Zach as he threw on aftershave he
admired the two bathing beauties, having recalled Khloe mentioning their
island vacation together.  Kyndal looked quite a lot like Khloe only with
blond streaks in her brunette hair, both long in mane.  Kyndal however had
a few extra pounds on her sister, her tits actually larger than Khloe's. 
It was easy to see the modesty difference between siblings.  Kyndal's
bikini was fuller compared to Khloe's string bikini.  Still Zach nodded his
approval, "Cute." Khloe explored his expression to discover if he truly
found her sister appealing.  Of course he did.

   Stepping further into the bedroom Weaver poised his own cell over
Khloe's shoulder, "Might as well show you two pics.  Family pic and mom on
stage." Zach took his cell from him to get a closer look at his Mom and Dad
together, "That's about three years old.  My Dad comes and goes.  I think
you can see why."

   "Biker?"

   "Yeah!  He's patched in with an MC named Tribal Welders." He grins,
"Dad's an underwater welder.  He's also half Native American and camps out
at the Tulalip Reservation to keep up with my Grampa.  I know I don't look
Indian outside of the mohawk."

   "So, your ole' man's Indian and your mom white?" Zach winced looking at
his mom in the family photo.

   "Yep.  Met Mom in a strip club." He sighed, "Some things never change."
An assisted swipe of his cell screen shared his mother wearing next to
nothing, only a G-string thong and feather in her hair.  "Feather's a gift
from my Grampa.  She wears it faithfully on stage.  Her stage name is
actually Feather.  Real name is Jacki."

   "What's your Dad's name?"

   "Solomon but everyone calls him Solo."

   Heidi snorts, "Solo Kytes?  Isn't that contradictory?"

   "Whatever." Weaver palms her forehead as she tried to avoid him.

   "She does have a point." Khloe grinned sheepishly.

   "You make fun of my Dad to his face and see how that goes."

   "Your Mom reminds me of Jaclyn Smith of Charlies Angels back in the day.
Before your time, almost mine." Zach chuckles, "Boob job it looks like."

   "Dad wanted her to look all pornstar.  Worked well on the stage I guess,
we live in a pretty nice house."

   "So why do you drive a beater van when you're rich?" Heidi frowned.

   "I never said rich, just comfy.  I like my van it serves the band well.
Now my mom, she drives the red Camaro."

   "Alright freaks, I need my morning coffee.  You two following me and
Khloe?"

   "Yep!  I wanna come back and change into my punk rock look for Weaver."
Heidi reveals.

   "You can change in the van on the way."

   "True.  Okay I can bring my outfit along.  You taking the bike Pops?"

   "Yep!  I'm not even trying to squeeze into Khloe's matchbox car.  It's
nice out today and traffic might as well enjoy her ass." Khloe smiles
vibrantly as Zach winks at her, "That skirt rides high."

   "Absolutely." She turns to Heidi then lifts her skirt up over her cheeks
to let Zach rub her behind.  "No panties as ordered."

   "Me neither." Heidi giggles, "Weaver never ordered me out of any, I
prefer fresh air." She hikes her own dress just to let Weaver rub her own
bottom in front of Zach.  An extended razz of her tongue toward her
roommate was meant to tease him.  She knew how badly he wanted her.  Their
openness becoming more and more touchy feely.

   "Better slap that ass before I do Kid.  She needs a good spanking."

   "So weird." Weaver winces then slaps the blond beauty on the bottom,
"Getting used to it Zach."

   "No choice Kid.  Now everyone out of my room." Heidi raced to her room
for her punk clothing stashing her things in a duffle.  Weaver and Khloe
flirted a bit in the living room, while Zach grabbed his personal items.

   Congregating in the hallway the younger folk awaited Zach to put his
boots on then let him lock up the apartment.  Heading downstairs toward the
back of the apartment complex Zach opened the door and found a certain
redhead coming home from a brisk morning jog.  Smiling brightly at the
group, the girls hugged Petra Monahan and snickered about the prior nights
craziness.  With a loud clearing of his throat the girls took the hint and
followed Weaver out to the parking lot.

   "Hi Zach." Petra attempted cheeriness.

   "How's Herman?" He merely glares at her.

   "He's..." She shivered not liking the thoughts of what Zach had told her
to start doing around her sneezy sleazy roommate Herman.

   "I thought not." Zach turned his back to her leaving her speechless. 
Before he got out of range she panicked and raced after him moving in front
of Zach to halt his step.

   "I'll try harder.  Please just let me get used to him.  I've only lived
here for one day Zach."

   "Waste of time.  Get out of my way." He grew cold.  Tearing up she
sidestepped and pouted.  Just as she gave up hope on her desires to be a
part of Zach's life he called out, "By the time I get back home."

   "I'll do my best." She danced in step briefly then calmed herself.  She
then, just watched him walk to his Harley and meet with Khloe.  Turning
Khloe's back to Petra he lifts her skirt clear up to her waist and points
at her ass.  Petra knew it was what he expected Herman to see out of her.
Nodding she waved at Heidi who offered a thumbs up in the form of saying
"You can do it." Moments later Petra stood alone.  Her shivering even in
the morning sun would not stop.

   On his way to Mugshot's Zach felt his cell ringing in his coat pocket.
Unable to answer it he let it go to voicemail.  Nick Riley would have to
wait on a call back.  Behind them on the street Weaver trailed closely, he
couldn't stop staring at Khloe's ass.  She was riding bare bottom all the
way across town.  Cars were tooting, she was blowing kisses.  At one point
Zach had to brake quickly and Weaver screeched his own brakes to avoid
hitting them.  Damn her ass cheeks.  Heidi just rolled her eyes.

   Reaching the bayside, traffic grew more intense and parking became a
challenge.  Weaver swerved into a parking garage two blocks from Mugshot's
while Zach chose to explore for something closer his bike might fit in.  Of
course, that led to a procession of faithful cars keeping pace behind him
to view Khloe.  She was laughing hysterically at her misfortune.  Zach
smirked back at her at a tilt.  "Having fun Khloe girl?"

   "I adore you Sir." She conceded with a rash of giggles.

   "You just keep doing that.  Show it off." He had to wait on a stoplight,
giving Khloe time to lift up off the seat and spank her ass playfully for
her audience.  Horns became a symphony.  Thankfully there were no police
nearby.  "Pry those cheeks." Zach called back as she did her best to share
her butt pucker and behind the scenes clam.  Whistles joined in on the
dedication of horns.  She even went so far as to place a finger up her ass
and fuck it.  Forced to hold on to Zach as the light turned green her
performance returned to normal.  Circling the block around Mugshot's they
managed to catch a car leaving at a parking meter and Zach swiped it.  It
was directly in front of the shop next to the cafÃ(C).

   Shutting the Harley off he stood it up and crawled out of his saddle. 
Before she could hop off behind him, he returned to his seat, except facing
her instead.  Yanking her into him, he kissed her long and hard, his hands
lifting her ass cheeks to share them further with people walking by.  Not a
single complaint, more compliments, women encouraging their men to be more
like Zach.  Pedigo was the man.

   Finalizing their passion for one another Khloe sighed heavily into his
lips, "Please keep me."

   "Keep proving your worth." He winked with a stern tone, then crawled off
his seat a second time and assisted her in escaping the saddle.  Zach
decided to lower her skirt before entering the coffee shop.  At the door
waiting stood Weaver and Heidi, they too were making out in public.  Those
complimenting Zach and Khloe did the same for the younger lovebirds.

   Hearing music coming from within as the door opened and closed Zach
looked through the window at a girl playing guitar.  Kyndal Vaughn was
stunning.  Patting Khloe on the back he opened the door and ushered her
inside.  He didn't share the entry with Weaver and Heidi, cutting them off
as he himself entered.  The place was packed.  The seating ranged from
tables with barstools to couches and cushioned seats.  Those sofas faced
the stage to share in their hired acts.  Choosing to find seats in front of
Kyndal, Khloe waved at her sister who broke into a bright smile at seeing
her older sis.  It had been awhile since Khloe had listened to her songbird
sister.  Spotting Zach behind Khloe, Kyndal smirked at her choice in hot
men.

   Today Kyndal wore blue jean shorts that revealed a set of butterfly
tattoos on her calves.  Zach hadn't noticed those in the photo with Khloe,
obviously a newer addition since their trip.  They were very attractively
placed.  Her shirt was a button down with a few buttons opened just to
accent a bit of flirtatious cleavage, yet nothing too flamboyant.  Her song
was beautiful, singing I Will Never Let You Down by Rita Ora.  Zach was
pretty impressed.  Leading Khloe to a shared sofa with a gentlemen in his
50's he sat with her in between them.  The man began sweating at seeing
Khloe's short skirt and laced cleavage.  To their left in the only other
vacant seat, a cushioned chair Weaver sat down with Heidi in her lap.  At
an angle toward Zach's sofa the man beside Khloe could look directly up
Heidi's skirt, he was in a good mood suddenly.  Neither Zach nor Weaver
even noticed the man's stealing glances.  Not that it mattered.

   A waitress made her rounds toward Zach and his group.  The woman like
Weaver had vibrantly colored hair which was barely at her shoulders with
lengthy singular bangs draping over her cheeks like thin whips.  Her hair
color was bright blue with blazing orange and yellow tips attempting a look
of fire.  Double D tits were easily fake, her being smaller, but perky in
the nipples.  They certainly weren't shy behind her white shoulder less top
with vast cleavage.  Big blue eyes accented her light skin tone.  The girls
long legs were amazingly defined beneath a short ruffled skirt.  Arriving
at their seats she hovered at Zach's shoulder until he glanced up at her.
Smiles met he grins at her brilliant smile.

   "Hi.  I'm Phoenix.  Can I get you anything?"

   "Expresso for me."

   "And, you?" She eyes Khloe, "I love your shirt by the way.  Bold
statement."

   "Macchiato please.  Thank you.  I'm Kyndal's sister." Khloe points
proudly at her baby sister on stage.

   "So awesome.  I love her."

   "I'm buying for those two as well.  If they ever stop kissing long
enough to order.e" He directs Phoenix toward Weaver and Heidi.  His hand
was up her skirt.  Zach was eying the outcome with interest.  Heidi's pussy
was in full bloom, her sunflower tattoo making it's own appearance.  Seeing
her Phoenix fans her face and grins at Zach.

   "She's gorgeous."

   "She...or SHE?" He chuckles referring to her pussy.

   "Both.  I love the show here."

   "Gets better once we get cozy." Zach pats Khloe on the leg, running his
own fingers up until they brush her labia.  The man seated next to her sat
forward just to capture a glance up her skirt.  Phoenix slyly pointed out
the older man with a pinky allowing Zach to snap a glance of his own.  The
man tried to avoid confrontation and looked at Phoenix wanting to order
another for himself.  Zach smirked at the guy then at Khloe, "I'm buying
his too.  Scoot on over." He nudges Khloe to edge closer to the man, she
immediately slid almost hip to hip with the man on the narrow couch.  He
blushed at her new arrangement.

   "Nice of you." Phoenix winks at Zach.

   "Room for you right here between us." Zach grinned, taking his leather
coat off to offer a look at his well defined muscles.

   "Tempting.  Much as I'd love to I'd be fired." She then leans forward
letting her blouse fan open to offer a glimpse of her braless melons.  Zach
certainly looked with interest.  "Should I split up the lovebirds to take
their order?"

   "Never split those two up." He nods at her cleavage in his face.  "Just
bring them Expresso's too."

   "You have gorgeous eyes." She whispers.

   "They need to get a much better look at you before I leave here today."
He winces playfully.

   "Back alley smoke break?" She giggles, "I don't smoke by the way."

   "Before I leave."

   "What about your girlfriend?"

   "Not my girlfriend.  She's just candy."

   "Sweetooth?" She watches him pat his crotch, answer enough.  Another
fanning of her features Phoenix had to head toward the Barista with their
order.  Turning in his seat he watched the girl wiggle away.  His ego was
getting way to blown up.  Relaxing in his seat he glared left at Khloe, "I
said scoot over." She nibbled her lip and snuggled directly up against the
older man.  Swallowing dryly the man stared at Zach who winked back at him.
Uneasy but unwilling to leave the man finally spoke.

   "Thanks for the refill."

   "No problem.  Enjoy her while you can, she's scooting back over in ten
minutes."

   "May I?" He attempts to put his arm around Khloe, but hesitates.

   "Ten minutes.  Do what you're wanting.  After that she's off limits."
Zach then turned his focus on Kyndal switching her song choice to Don't
Know Why by Norah Jones.  She was mesmerizing, as if she were singing
directly to Zach himself.  Even with Khloe nearly in her neighbors lap, her
sister trained her eyes on Zach himself.  Ego rose again as Zach heard the
verses of the song saying I Don't Know Why I Didn't Come.  Of course that
version of come to him read as cum.  Her sparkling gaze was making his dick
Hardy rise up and play conductor.  For the entire duration of the song
their eyes locked.

   Khloe dealt with her suiter rubbing her upper thighs and whispering
dirty thoughts into her ear.  She placed her hand directly over the man's
tented slacks and lightly rubbed the length of his pent up girth to
accompany his soft erotic advances.  He definitely told her he wanted to
fuck her.  She merely sighed and patted his crotch, nuzzling her cheek
against his.  Her sole attentions were on this man.

   To Zach's right Heidi and Weaver broke from their own passions to enjoy
Kyndal.  Weaver in particular admired her voice, being a singer himself. 
While Weaver invested his attention toward the indoor Busker, Heidi eyes
Zach who was also entranced, then at Khloe being felt up by an older man.
Scowling at how Zach was just flaunting Khloe gave her pause to wonder if
this would be how he might treat her should they ever get close.  Not that,
it was a horrible picture, she enjoyed showing off herself, even going so
far as sex with others recently while literally talking to Weaver on her
phone from his place of employment.  Somehow though, Zach's colder outlook
gave her concerns.  Maybe it was just her rogue nature.

   During her exploration of Zach, the waitress Phoenix returned with their
drinks.  Stepping to Heidi first she shared a smile with the girl.  "Your
friend ordered these for you two." Phoenix passed off their Expresso's. 
Weaver took his without even looking away from Kyndal.  A shrug between
Heidi and Phoenix at his loss of reality led to conversation.

   "He's not my friend.  He's my Dad.  Cool hair."

   "Thanks.  I love how silky yours is." Phoenix adds as she turns to Zach.
Zach wasn't as devoted to Kyndal as Weaver was, his hand sliding over to
sneak up the skirt of Phoenix right in front of everyone, literally
tangling under her G-string strap.  The girls eyes bulged toward Heidi as
she whispers, "Your Dad has roving hands."

   "Just pour his coffee in his lap." Heidi giggled.

   "And, hurt...that?  Not on your life." Phoenix was glaring down at
Zach's erection.  "Ummm!  Here's your Expresso and..." Phoenix notes Khloe
in the man's clutches and whistles under her breath, "Nice."

   "Couldn't agree more." Zach looks up at Phoenix as he tugs at her
G-string, finally releasing her he rubs her butt cheek then breaks away to
claim their drinks.  Glancing left Zach coughs up, "Times up.  Get your
sexy ass back over here." Khloe abandoned her companion with a swift peck
on his cheek.  Snuggling next to Zach he hands Khloe her Macchiato.

   "I better get a huge tip after that." Phoenix playfully pats Zach on the
cheek.  Zach decided that being touched wasn't her decision to make and
takes her hand away, but held it firmly in his possession.  Patting his
erection before her eyes he draws her hand downward until it made contact
with his swollen tent pole.  Phoenix exhaled a delightfully agonizing sigh
at being allowed to touch him there.

   "Huge enough tip for you?"

   "Big spender." She huffs and looks around at her co-workers and the
customers.  She enjoyed touching him but definitely felt the loss of income
if she wasn't careful.  Removing his hand from hers he waited to see if she
would pull away swiftly in a panic or take a risk.  She shocked him by
rubbing his crotch briskly.  "Smoke break in five minutes?"

   "Make it fifteen.  I'll meet you in the alley."

   Smiling at Khloe with a second of regret until Khloe blew her a kiss,
Phoenix lifted her palm away from his dick and shivered.  "See you there."
Off the blue haired beauty went, her mind blown by how wet she was
suddenly.

   From the stage Kyndal ended her set with applause, "Short break.  Thank
you all for your support." A hat filled with money sat in front of her. 
Sitting her guitar aside on a stand Kyndal stood up from her barstool and
stretched vividly before hopping down to meet with her sister.  Khloe stood
up and held her arms wide to embrace Kyndal lovingly, holding her Macchiato
away from her.

   "Glad you could make it Sis.  Who's your new man?" She admired Zach,
then looked toward Phoenix in the distance, having seen her palm his
erection.

   "This is Zach." She turns to him with pride, her brown orbs glistening.

   Standing tall Zach towered over both girls and extended a hand of
friendship.  "Kyndal right?"

   "Yep.  Man you look like Tom Hardy."

   "DOESN'T HE?" Heidi interrupted laughing.

   "Wow!  You resemble Dove Cameron." Kyndal chuckles.

   "DOESN'T SHE?" Zach had to raise his voice as Heidi did.  Both laughed
over their running joke.

   "That's Zach's daughter Heidi, her boyfriend Weaver."

   Weaver nudged his way out from under Heidi to stand and shake Kyndal's
hand, a little too long.  "I love your vibrato.  I'm a singer too."

   "Really?"

   "Yep.  I'm in a band called Spitshake.  Punk on the outside, little bit
of everything on the inside.  I can show you a video of us."

   "You and your video." Zach shook his head, "Save it if you want me to
hook you up with Nick."

   "Right!  Maybe next time." Weaver hides his cell quickly.  Heidi in her
seat alone sips her Expresso suddenly feeling left out.  Sitting her drink
aside she took the time to text her own sister Kayla telling her to get her
stepdad's truck and meet up here if she wanted to join her in hearing
Weaver's band practicing later.  Kayla instantly replied with, "Leaving
now."

   "So, where did you two meet?" Kyndal sought information.

   "She cares for the old guy who we rent off of." Heidi breaks in.

   "Oh?"

   "Yes, it was Heidi that actually set us up." Khloe smiles at her friend.
"We do workout at the same fitness center."

   "I somehow knew you worked out." Kyndal smirks at Zach.

   "Feel how hard he is." Khloe takes her sister's hand and applies it to
Zach's chiseled chest.  Bright red in the face Kyndal flares her eyes.

   "Yepper!  He's hard."

   "That's everywhere." Khloe emphasizes with a sly grin, leaning an elbow
on Kyndal's shoulder.

   "I'll take your word for it.  Not that I'm not curious." She frazzles
slightly, "Stop it!  I won't be able to go back on stage." Khloe made
matters worse by whispering into her ear, "He is incredible in bed."
Groaning Kyndal swats her sister with a puffy expression of, "STOP IT!"

   "It's true." Zach confirmed it as he sipped his Expresso, his
acknowledgment only made Kyndal frown.  The man's ego was inflated, yet he
did have an allure about him that also seemed grounded.  Beside Kyndal,
Heidi Baker took a stand and leaned on her opposite shoulder just as Khloe
was doing.  Leaning close Heidi whispered, "Don't mind me, but I have to
hear what my Dad does to girls...trust me...ain't no lie."

   "Oh my God!  All of you are crazy.  I'll be stuttering on stage trying
to sing."

   "I can sing with you." Weaver chimed in, "One song?  I do gigs all the
time.  Maybe this place will hire us for one."

   "They only offer the stage here.  It's all in the hat income.  But, I'll
let you sing a song if I know it to play along."

   "Elvis?  Love Me Tender?"

   "Seriously?" Heidi laughs, "He wants you."

   "No I don't." He grows nervous then grits his teeth at Kyndal.  He did.
She knew it too.  Shaking her head she makes a break from the stress of her
surroundings.

   "I have to pee before I go back up."

   "I'll go with you.  Need to tinkle myself." Khloe invites herself. 
Heidi shrugging goes along for the exercise.

   "I could bleed the camel myself." Weaver eyes Zach who sneers back at
his admission.  Weaver swallows dryly then bolts away.  It was then that
Zach heard his cell go off again.  Grabbing his coat up from the sofa he
retrieves his phone to notice four missed calls from Nick Riley.  How did
he miss that many?

   A fast call back Zach sits down, his neighboring gent still being nosey.
Ignored Zach hears Nick's voice.

   "About time you called back." Nick chuckled as Iris rubbed his shoulders
from behind, having relocated from their bed to their rooftop pool for
breakfast.  Both in short robes.

   "Been busy with Khloe.  Went for coffee at Mugshots, her sister's a
Busker here.  Met her and a waitress."

   "Damn Buddy.  That harem just keeps getting bigger."

   "More the merrier."

   "So...I'm going to put you on speaker, Iris is here beside me, you
mind?"

   "Go for it."

   "Hi Zach."

   "Morning slut."

   "I love it when you refer to me as that."

   "Course you do.  You know you are."

   "I do.  I am." She melts.

   Nick butts in with, "So, Zach...what we talked about last
night...sharing Iris on different levels...talk or dead serious?"

   "Man of my word.  I'm taking her off your hands whenever I want.  You
giving me grief?"

   "No...I'm not.  Just keep her safe.  I don't need her hurt, or pregnant.
Otherwise...do what you want with her."

   "You'll get her back, and she WILL love you more for it."

   "Yes I will.  With every ounce of my being." She enters her opinion.

   "I've got her number Nico.  I call she comes, I don't care if you're
making love at the time.  Understood?"

   "Wow!  You have some balls Buddy."

   "Your bride to be sucked on 'em, she should know."

   "I love your balls Zach." She whimpers touching herself beneath her
robe.

   "Always will.  My slut.  His lover." The old man on the sofa sat
impressed by what he overheard.  "I'll be in touch, I gotta go."

   "Later Buddy."

   "I LOVE YOU ZACH." Iris yelled at the top of her lungs.  He merely
smirked and hung up.  Nick had Iris on his outdoor dining table
masturbating as he ate his grapefruit.  She did it without his approval. 
Nick didn't seem to mind.

   In the girls room Khloe and Kyndal washed their hands side by side,
Khloe throwing gas on her sisters inner fires.  "Zach wants to have a
threesome."

   "WHAT?" Kyndal held her breath trying not to laugh.

   From her bathroom stall Heidi Baker felt evil, "I DARE YOU."

   "OH MY GOD!  Why are you two hounding me when you know I'm going back on
stage?"

   "We used to do everything together.  Why stop now?" Khloe giggled.

   "Sex with the same man...that's over the top.  I get why you like the
guy Khloe, but...come on."

   "He's good at that." Heidi laughed.  Kyndal merely winced over her
shoulder at Heidi's banter.

   "How can you talk about your Dad like that?" Kyndal questioned.

   "Openminded family."

   "Wow!"

   "Please Kyndal?" Khloe begged mischievously.

   "NOOOOOOOOOO!" She laughs then watches Khloe use her hands to share the
size of Zach's cock.  Heidi flushing and joining them at just the perfect
moment adds her own measure of his girth with a thick circular between
fingers.  Kyndal dropped her jaw then hisses, "Let me think about it.  I
HATE YOU GUYS."

   "But, you'll love my Dad." Heidi nudges her shoulder against Kyndal's
arm.  Grinning at the playfulness Heidi expressed Khloe felt her cell buzz
and looked at it.  A text from Zach read, "I'll be back.  Get your ass back
to the sofa and cozy with Brian.  That's the old fart."

   "Shall I seduce?" She types back.

   "Hands on only.  Surprise me...and him.  LOL!"

   "Yes Sir." Khloe brightened up.

   "Was that Zach?" Kyndal grew curious.

   "Yes.  Why?"

   "Just nosey."

   "You should moon him." Heidi rubbed it in.

   "Will it get you two to stop?"

   "YES!" Both Heidi and Khloe laughed as one.

   "So stupid.  Hurry up before someone walks in." Kyndal lifts her shirt
and unbuttons her jean shorts.  Lowering them to a commando state she bends
over and shares a gorgeous bare bottom.  Her butterfly tattoos extended
further than anyone thought.  Even Khloe.

   "Those are new." Khloe puckered her lower lip.

   "I felt like be adventurous."

   Heidi lifts her dress quickly and shows off her sunflower over her
clitoral area.  "Me too."

   "Lovely.  I have flowers there too.  How cool is that?" Kyndal waits for
Khloe to take her butt picture before standing up to share a set of three
daisies with a smaller butterfly over them.

   "That's awesome." Heidi dropped her jaw.

   "Those are new too." Khloe shared in Heidi's amazement.  Snapping a
sneaky picture of her sisters floral arrangement forcing Kyndal to snarl at
her.  Feeling the moment the beautiful Busker sighs loudly and unbuttons
her shirt halfway and fans it open.

   "Might as well show him the rest of my tats." Circling her breasts were
more butterflies in a unique free flowing formation, her nipples perches
should they decide to rest.

   "Even newer." Khloe huffed actually leaning in to examine them closer.
"Maybe I should get a tat." Erect she snapped a full frontal pic of Kyndal.
Her reservations long gone the more her sister coaxed her.

   "I told you my stepdad has a parlor.  Peck's really talented."

   "Peck Trudeau?  He's the guy that did my tattoos.  Little creepy but
nice.  He got a little..."

   "Handsy?  Tonguey?" Heidi chuckled, "Yeah, he's a perv.  So he gave you
the flower tat for free if you let him lick your puss?"

   "Not my finest moment." Kyndal pouted.  "Wait!  You have a sunflower. 
Did he?"

   "Right out of a stepdaddy daughter porn.  Not gonna lie...I hurled after
he ate me out."

   "Insane.  Are you...still on good terms?"

   "Oh yeah.  Forgive and forget I say.  Never going near my cunt again
though." She laughed.

   "Shit!  I need to get back on stage.  Are you staying Khloe?"

   "For awhile.  I go when Zach goes."

   "I can't believe you moved over into that old guy."

   "Zach attack." Heidi frowns, "Dad's...hard to resist." She enjoyed
ramping up her roommate.  The more girls chased him, the more he came after
Heidi.  She was really glad she movedin with him.  Too much fun.

   "Don't be freaked out.  He's sending me back in." Khloe fidgets.

   "Just don't get kicked out.  It makes me look bad."

   The three girls gathered themselves together and returned to the coffee
house.  Weaver sat alone finishing off his Expresso.  Parting ways Kyndal
took the stage again and retrieved her guitar.  Before playing she spoke
into the mic, "A new friend wants to join me for a song, I hope everyone is
fine with that.  If he sucks blame him." She giggles luring Weaver up to
join her.  In leaving Heidi, she felt lonely and watched Khloe hook back up
with old dude.  The man had relocated to the center of the couch with Khloe
to his right.  Shrugging Heidi took her Expresso and moved to the man's
left startling him.

   "Hi Brian."

   "Uhhh, hello."

   Khloe winked toward Heidi then ran her hand over the mans cock.  Setting
her cup aside Heidi chose to participate and rubbed right along beside her
hand, sharing in his length.  A pinch to his crown the man groaned and
slouched a bit.  Hearing Weaver and Kyndal strike a chord with Love Me
Tender, they had the entire cafÃ(C) mesmerized.  Her first time actually
hearing Weaver live Heidi paused as Khloe continued her mission.  Unzipping
his pants her hand slipped in and fondled his dick, gently jerking at it.
Once Heidi realized Khloe's escalation she lifted her brows and winced at
the thought.  Still, she took it further.  A helping set of fingers drew
the man's cock out of hiding.  He was ready to bust a nut before they even
worked him over.  At seven inches timid Brian found two hands stroking him
softly.  Elvis had set the mood.

   Seeing Khloe lean over his crown and lightly blow on it Heidi found
herself unable to swallow.  An innermost "Ewww!" kept her at bay.  Heidi
was mischievous, but not that mischievous.  Khloe however did as Zach had
ordered.  Shock him.  Shock the elder.  Khloe Vaughn opened her mouth and
sucked the man off.  Heidi relinquished her hold on him but teased his ear
just for kicks.  He was lost in his own little world.  "Ewwww!" yet again.

   Outside in the alleyway Zach met with Phoenix.  Shocked that he actually
showed she stood speechless as he faced her.

   "You came."

   "Not yet.  I plan to though." He narrowed his eyes for her reaction. 
She trembled with a smile then took his hand, around her wrist was wound
her G-string, which she moved from her wrist to his.  He nodded at her
gesture.

   "I wrote my number on my patch with a black Sharpie."

   He stormed her with a kiss that took her breath away as he guided her
backwards against the cafÃ(C) wall.  In the rush her hands went for his
buckle, then his zipper.  Lowering his jeans just enough his cock burst out
into her hands.  "HOLY SHIT!" She rallied at his size.  Lifting her skirt
up he held it in his teeth as he utilized both hands to hoist her 120 pound
frame upward, her legs wrapping his waist.  The penetration was
breathtaking, the thrusts defying sanity.  Phoenix, really Phoebe Rose
gasped and tugged at his tank top, nails digging into his ribs ever so
slightly.  "So crazy."

   "From the ashes...be reborn." He quoted himself.  Maybe it was Albus
Dumbledore.  Regardless his words stabbed Phoenix through her very soul. 
Her shrill yelps at each magnificent crossing over her G-spot led her to
moan louder and louder.  Strangely, she didn't care who heard.  Jobs like
this were a dime a dozen.  "Flare up Birdy." He prompted.

   "FUCK ME!  I love this cock."

   "Fall for him."

   "You want that?" She whimpered hitting her with a rapid array of
thrusts, her eyes studying his expression.  "You feel so fucking good
inside me.  A girl could get lost in this."

   "Light your own way."

   "You know just what to say don't you?"

   "Most days.  You're a stunning bird Phoenix."

   "Your girl is pretty too.  Why me?"

   "Join the family.  No...not some cult." He chuckles using one hand to
tug her shoulder less blouse down to expose her breasts.  Feasting on a
nipple she instantly came on his cock.

   "Family?"

   "Yeah!  My dick's here whenever you want it.  Just know it's not only
yours.  It's whomever it selects.  Getting mighty wet and sloppy down there
Phoenix."

   "I'm going to cum again.  Shit!" She squeals and tenses up as he plants
his hand around her throat.  She melted almost instantaneously at his
controlling fingers choking her in just the perfect compressions.

   "Interested?"

   "In fucking you again?  HELL YES.  Family?  That sounds ominous."

   "Just means know your sisters and accept the sharing.  Life is pretty
normal otherwise.  I like sex, I like beautiful women.  You're fucking
gorgeous."

   "Not so bad yourself Mister Macho.  Tell me what you really want.  I'm
all ears."

   "I want you to scream three more times over my cock before you head back
inside."

   "Three?  Holy fuck." His rhythm increased, Zach Pedigo had mastered the
perfection of timing and precision assault.  The battery left any woman
under the spell of insane ecstasy.  Once..."ZZZZZACH!"
Twice..."GOOOOOOOOOOOD!" Three times..."Count me in."

   "Good girl.  On your knees." He pulled out and dropped her legs.  Down
in two seconds she awaited Zach to put out her flames.  Kissing his balls
as he jerked off growling Zach tensed up for the final battle.  Her mouth
moves in front of his crown with expectation, he chose to ram his beast
down her throat and play with fire.  Hands gripping her head he face fucked
her until he nutted down her throat.  Her mascara was a mess.  Pulling out
of her mouth in a web of white he lifts her to her feet and kisses her
hard, pinning her back to the wall again.  In a blur Zach had second
thoughts and whipped her body around to face the wall.  Taking her from
behind she yelped and palmed the bricks.  "Changed my mind.  Make it four."

   "GOD YES!!" She cried out moaning with longevity.  As they waged war
another waitress decided to step out.  One that actually smoked.  Catching
them Phoenix just laughs, "Don't knock it until you've tried it Jillian."

   Shamelessly Jillian Foster tilted her head about to capture Zach's dick
diving in deep and pulling out for a harder slam just after.  Jillian blew
smoke and smiled, "I am on break."

   "Raincheck." He huffed slapping Phoenix on the ass multiple times.  She
came over his boy Hardy a fourth time in a clench of teeth that sounded
bestial in breath.  Pulling out of Phoenix Zach let her go and stood back
facing Jillian and just jerked off as she watched.  A shot
heard...seen...around the block Jillian dropped her cigarette and stomped
it out.  Lighting up another she passes it to Phoenix.

   "Here!  You need this more than I do."

   Jillian fanned her features as Zach zipped up and winked at her.  Even
though married Jillian enjoyed a good performance.  A pat on her cheek Zach
passed Jillian on the way inside.  Concerned at how Phoenix was breathing,
her breasts still hanging out in her frazzled state, Jillian helped pull
the girl together.  "You okay Phoenix?"

   "YESSSSSSS!  You really need to try that."

   "Doug." Jillian fans her wedding ring.

   "Oh, that man dug deep." Phoenix laughed catching her second wind.

   "Back to work." Napkins fixed her mascara.

   Inside, Zach caught Kyndal and Weaver's third song together, this one a
toned down version of the song Lick It Up by KISS.  Standing back with his
arms crossed Zach listened to the kid.  He was pretty good.  Only Kyndal's
tongue drew him away visually as she wagged it toward Zach.  A point toward
Khloe's seat found only the head of Brian in view.  Wincing Zach approached
the sofa from behind to discover Khloe still sucking off Brian.  Nutting in
silence Brian Randolph was a happy man.  Heidi Baker to his left was
slouched low with her skirt up high, fingers buried inside her pussy as she
teased Weaver.  His song choice inspiring her to wag her own tongue and
show him hand horns.

   "ROCK ON!" She bellowed.

   Leaning over the sofa Zach snatched up Khloe's hair and pulled her face
from Brian's crotch, the man's dick still frothing.  Showing off her tongue
full of jizz Khloe dazzled Zach with sparkling eyes.  "Spit that on my
kid."

   Before Heidi could react Khloe crawled over Brian's lap and spit her
captured load all over Heidi Baker's pubic region, her fingers coated in
cum.  Jaw dropped she snaps a glare up and over the couch at Zach. 
Grinning up a storm the blond spread Brian's jizz all over herself.  As
gross as the man was, her fetish didn't care.  Onlookers did notice their
bad behavior, not one turned them in.

   "Let's go home." Zach snapped his fingers.  Khloe hopped up and tugged
her skirt down, it had risen high in her blowjob angle.  One unblinking
stare from Zach her skirt was pinched higher, cheeks peeking out from under
was enough.  Heidi?  She licked her fingers and continued fingering
herself, Weaver and Kyndal watching.

   Khloe hugged Zach from the side and smiled, lifting her cell she showed
him Kyndal's pictures.  Eyes popping he looks up at Kyndal who shares a
wink with him.  Wincing at the Busker he lifts three fingers at her. 
Kyndal merely nodded back.

   "Good job." He told Khloe, then withdrew his wallet to hand her money to
place in Kyndal's hat.  She returned quickly after her offering.

   "Sucking off Brian, or talking Kyndal into a threesome?"

   "Both."

   "Did you...have fun outside with the waitress?"

   "I did.  Someone even watched the birdy."

   Khloe locates Phoenix who fought hard not to make eye contact with her.
Fear had crept in, feeling as if she cheated on her with Zach.  Even though
she was taking orders Khloe stepped away from Zach and approached the girl.
Phoenix trembled in Khloe's oncoming gaze.

   "I just blew Brian on the sofa in front of everyone." She whispered into
the girls ear, having pulled her aside briefly.

   "Whoa!  People...saw you?"

   "Yes.  I heard many compliments."

   "He's amazing.  You're so lucky."

   "We're so lucky.  We should hang out sometime."

   "I'd like that."

   "Kyndal too.  You know she's my sister right?"

   "I remember.  Cool."

   "I would love to watch you and Zach have sex."

   "After what he just did...I'd let the world watch my orgasms."

   "That's something we can agree on.  Friends?" Khloe extends a hand.

   "Absolutely."

   "See you soon."

   A soft shared embrace later Khloe rejoined Zach and Heidi.  Weaver done
on stage was hard as a rock between watching Heidi and being so close to
Kyndal.  Applauded by the audience Weaver took a bow then walked out
proudly with his pants pointing straight out.  Heidi skipped behind him her
own cheeks slipping out for observation.  She wondered why her sister Kayla
still hadn't shown up, she would text her from Weaver's van.

   Zach sent the kids on outside, but hung back seeing Jillian.  The thirty
something beauty still had perfect curves even after two kids.  Just to see
if he could get away with it he snuck up on her and yanked her into a kiss.
The brunette gasped as his lips pulled her in, for some reason she did not
resist.  As their lips parted she fanned her face with her order pad.

   "Stop smoking, it's a bad habit."

   "You make for a good nicotine patch.  I'll consider it."

   "More tongue if you do." He winked.

   "Married Handsome." She wagged her ring finger again.

   "Leave him at home."

   As Zach turned away Jillian sighed loudly.  Phoenix stepping next to her
shared a smile.  "I can give him your number too."

   "Don't be silly." Jillian laughed, "Doug looks at my cell.  Just let me
know when you two hook up.  I'll come watch again."

   "Oh, no.  If you come...you cum."

   "Brat."

   "Milf."

   "You think?  He's as old as me."

   "Maybe he would hook you up with the pink mohawk."

   "You're hilarious."

   Jillian needed another Pall Mall Light.