Becoming the Storm
75 Reformation
I MUST HAVE BEEN DISTRACTED. Which is not a good thing when I’m up to my balls in Courtney’s ass. Jennifer was pretty much unconscious beneath us, but occasionally she would rouse enough to lick Courtney’s clit and my balls again.
“Are you okay, Brian?” Courtney pled.
“Everything is changing,” I sighed.
“It’s okay. Really it is. My butt doesn’t hurt at all now. It’s just a little dimple. You can spank me. Please don’t stop.”
Oh shit! She thought I was not wanting to fuck her because she got shot in the butt. I was just glad I’d slowed down the bullet with my pelvis. I smacked her on her right cheek and then on her left.
“I was just thinking about how it all changed when I first took your bottom,” I said. I stroked into her and she moaned.
“Lie to me some more. I’m almost there,” she panted.
“My courtesan, you are proof against all lies. I love you. I want you. I love to take your ass. I never really thought that I would, but the first time, when we were in Kokomo and played bump, and then I felt your little bottom hole pulsing against the tip of my cock… The world changed for me that night. I knew one day this was where I’d be.” The more I talked, the more worked up I got. Courtney had a spectacular ass and the little dimple made by the bullet hole didn’t change that a bit. As if sensing we were seriously approaching our climax instead of just playing around, Jennifer roused herself and began licking us.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” Courtney panted as she ramped up. Then there was a garble and Jennifer screamed into Courtney’s pussy. Court’s ass clamped down on my cock and I couldn’t move. All I could do was pulse out my come.
I started to fall forward and rolled to the side so we wouldn’t crush or suffocate Jennifer beneath us. Court’s death grip on my cock with her ass brought her over with me and she squealed again as we bounced on the bed and I jabbed forward a little more. I was out of it. Not passed out, but just too exhausted and sated after having been tag teamed by my courtesan and my little Girl Scout that I couldn’t speak or think. Court continued to grasp so tightly with her anus that when my cock finally shrank and fell out, the condom was still hanging out her butt. I grabbed it and pulled it out as well. Court squeaked.
“Ooh. That was a thrill,” she giggled. “Now tell me what has you so preoccupied that my ass can’t keep your attention.” She gave me a kiss that let me know she wasn’t mad but she would brook no hesitation on my part to tell her. I pulled Jen up on my other side and held both girls tightly to me.
“Every once in a while, I get swept away by the amount of change that is happening again. I think things are going back to normal and I find out normal has moved next door. I have to check around me to make sure what I see is real. Honey, I didn’t mean to space while we were making love. I’m so sorry.”
“We weren’t making love,” Court said flatly. “You were fucking my ass. If we’d been making love, I’d have been pissed. I don’t really care where your head is while you’re in my ass as long as you keep fucking.” Jen snorted. Some things never change.
“It is strange, though, isn’t it?” Jen said. “I think it started when Whitney went into the Marines. This once a month phone call, when only you get to talk to her, really sucks. I want to tell her I finally got the last move she taught me right. I didn’t realize how much I’d miss her.”
“I’m with you there. She said she was headed to grass week last time we talked. Are they getting high out there? I worry about her all the time,” I said.
“Are you going out for graduation?”
“Yes. I wouldn’t miss it. School will have started, but Whitney’s mom and I are flying out to North Carolina together on Friday. Her graduation from Basic is Saturday and she’ll get a few hours off before we have to let her get back to base so she can head to Quantico for officer school. It will be such a short time. She stays there at Quantico for OCS for twelve more weeks and if she’s acceptable, she stays for The Basic School for another six months before they actually send her anywhere. She gets a week off after OCS. At least we’ll be able to talk a little more frequently. I think.”
“So what else is changing?” Courtney asked.
“Well, Hannah, Nikki, Elaine, and Jason will be on the road at least a week a month. I’ll be training a new chef for the show as soon as I can identify one. Debbie and Dolly are pretty much out of the running because the café is doing well and they plan to open for lunch this fall. I think one of them will still guest host once a week. Mary will handle the kitchen management, but even she will need help. Then April and Samantha will start working with me and we have to hire a staff for the new show—which we still don’t have a name for. But we can’t start producing it until we have a distribution channel. When we do, I’ll be on the road every week. I don’t want to be gone all the time. And then there are Chuck and Frankie.”
“I’m surprised they aren’t in here with us taking notes,” Courtney laughed. That would seem about right.
“Poor Brian,” Jennifer said. “We used to be kids. We were in love and all we could think about was sex. Now we’re adults and there’s all this stuff to think about, even during sex.”
“How about putting it away a while, lover,” Courtney added. “All we want for the rest of the night is all of you.”
That was easily said.
I lay in exhaustion next to Cassie. It had been such a wonderful coupling with Mary and Josh next to us.
“You know I’m not doing anything right now,” Cassie said.
“Who’s playing with my balls?” I asked.
“I mean professionally. There aren’t a lot of teaching positions available here. There are a lot of graduates who want to stay around. I should have thought of that,” Cassie said.
“I’m sorry, honey. Are you still planning to start a preschool for our kids here at the ranch?”
“Definitely. But I’ve talked to the moms and we all agreed that it would start slowly and probably not for another year yet. We’ve got all the moms involved,” Cassie said.
“God. There’s four of them,” I said.
“There’ll be five when you finally knock up Liz,” Mary giggled.
“Yeah. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone at Casa de la Tierra comes up pregnant soon. Although Brenda has decided she needs a master’s in math. What do you do with a math degree?” Josh asked. We were all just cuddled together talking in the aftermath of sex. It was great spending special time with each of my cónyuge.
“Danged if I know,” I said. “At least you’ve got a good job.”
“Master Xi already told me that if I wanted to actually be licensed as a therapist, instead of as an instructor, I’d need to continue through the master’s program. There’ll be a day soon when physical therapists will need a doctorate. I’ll be taking evening classes this fall.”
“Back to the point,” Cassie said. “Here I am, unemployed. Mary is in school. Josh is working days and going to school nights. Brian is flitting off to who knows where. I suppose I’ll have to take up crocheting with my mother. Or I could help Brian with his show.”
“You’d want to do that?”
“I think Rose is going to hire a secretary and Hannah is going to get a new associate producer. Seems like you need a person to be your slave, so to speak. Just don’t take that too literally.”
“That would be great. Only… I was thinking maybe…”
“Don’t worry. Dani and Xan plan to travel with you whenever possible. That little girl is fixated on her papa. I think we could split the work and the travel. That way you always have one of us with you and we aren’t gone from everyone else all the time,” Cassie explained.
“I guess that could work.”
“Bri,” Josh said. He reached across the two girls and put his hand on my shoulder. “You know what you always say about doing whatever is necessary. Well, for the first time, we all feel that it’s our opportunity to do whatever is necessary. Not just to protect and defend you, but our entire family. It might look like everything is changing, but the love we all have for each other is constant and none of us are going to forget it, or let each other forget it. We’ll do whatever is necessary.”
“You guys are great,” I said. “Cassie, I would love to have you work as my assistant. And you know what? We’re going to take this country by storm.”
The End
Continued in
Living Next Door to Heaven 9: Heaven’s Gate
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