Loosening Up Bk. 02 Ch. 05-09

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"She told me I was a zero -- that's what she called me -- a zero. I told her I could prove I had a more exciting weekend than she did. I showed her my iPhone with three photographs taken a few seconds apart as I was DPed and sucked on Ty's cock. It was just as he was cumming on my face in the last shot. Her mouth dropped open. I closed the app on my phone and walked away. I haven't seen her since, but I think she's the zero in our midst."

Alice shook her head. "This isn't a one-ups-man-ship game. Please, for all of us, don't do that again. You might have gained some satisfaction, but you're not thinking far enough ahead. Matter of fact, you'll gain more mileage at this point if you just stay away from her and ignore her taunts. You made your point and won the game, now just bask in the glory without saying anything further."

Rachel thought about that and then told Alice she'd do just what she asked.

* * * * *

Rachel came over to Dave a few days later. "Can we talk? I need your counsel about a couple of things. I've talked to mom and dad, but they suggested I talk to you as well."

Dave patted the seat beside him. Rachel sat down.

"I graduate in May. I'll be eighteen. I'm emancipated, as you recall. I have a couple of choices regarding college, and it is about those that I need your advice or insights."

"Go on." Dave encouraged. "I'll help however I can."

"I will have a choice of colleges, so that's one question. I could go to the university like Heather and commute. By then, I'd probably be living in the Circle Project with the rest of you, or I could live on campus in the freshman dorm. The next option is to go to State, and probably live on campus in a dorm. The third option is to go a school further away and do a dorm. I know my likely father is in California, and I could probably slip into schools out there under his name, but that's so far away. Either way, if I leave town, I'll miss everyone here like crazy."

"What are you planning on studying and how good are the schools in that field?"

"Computer science, and for undergraduate I believe they're all pretty much the same. The august reputation a few schools have in the field shows up much more in grad school than undergrad."

"How social do you want to be?"

Rachel shook her head, "Hmmm, good question. I've already been to a lot of campus parties at the university. I can pass for a college freshman or sophomore if I dress up and put makeup on. I've seen what it's like, and I'm not impressed. The college guys were in some ways worse than the high school guys and not at all my cup of tea. I guess I've gotten to the point where I like older men, and so the Circle has been like heaven for me."

"We haven't been taking you out on dates, or have I been missing something?"

"No, you haven't, but some of the others have -- couples, too. Dev took me out to dinner one night when Wendy had to work late taking inventory at one of her boutiques. Ty also took me out when Dori was off fucking somebody; of course he fucked me later, too, but that was good."

"I will put it on my list. I like you, but I thought you were locked up with high school stuff."

"No guilt trip, and I'm not trying to manipulate you about that. I guess I'm puzzled about what to do?"

What'd Grace and Jack say?"

"They'd love to see me live at home. They love me and I love them, but for me that would amount to a continuation of high school in many ways. I'd like to feel like I'm out on my own more."

Dave grinned. "I have a somewhat radical solution, but there are lots of pieces to what I'm about to suggest. The devil is in the details."

"What? What?"

"There's going to be a tenth house built with no occupants. Maybe you could move in. You'd be across the Circle from your parents, but you wouldn't be under their roof. Maybe that's too close, but it's not the dorms or a sorority house."

Rachel studied Dave for a long time, and he could almost see the column of smoke rise from her head as she ran through that option.

"I like that idea ... a lot. I'd still be with all of you, able to attend the get-togethers and have my kind of social life. I'd have access to you and the other men. How big is the house going to be?"

"Three bedrooms." Dave threw out, "Another option is to rent a room from Christie or Roy or Owen."

"What if I got two other girls to share the house with?"

Dave carefully explained, "Rachel, we are very open and want to be open about our sexual parties with one another. If we had two other girls, would they want to participate? Would they be angry if they didn't? Would they fit in? There are many more questions and variables in that realm; think about it."

Rachel launched herself at Dave and kissed him. "Oh, you are so wonderful. Yes, I'll think about that. That's an option I didn't have, and that's a great one, too. I like the idea of rooming with Christie the best. I'll talk to her."

As Rachel headed off to get something to drink, Alice came along and sat with her husband. Dave updated her about Rachel's question and his reply.

Alice said, "I have the feeling that we're about to have more horny girls in our midst very soon."

Chapter 6 -- Teenage Crush

"Oh, wow!" exclaimed Alice as she reached to top of the rise overlooking the Circle Cohousing Project; "The roofs are on everywhere."

Dori said sarcastically, "Yeah, but the lack of windows means it will probably be kind of hot and drafty when we're all fucking each other."

Jack ignored most of Dori's comment, "Windows will go in next week. You'll note the all-metal studding inside the homes and core building. Those studs are all designed to help run plumbing, electrical, and HVAC in record time because no drilling is required the way it is in wood."

Alice asked, "So, what's that mean for rough wiring and other between the walls stuff?"

Jack responded, "According to the plan it means that in two or three weeks all the rough wiring, rough plumbing, and rough HVAC will be completed. I saw the electricians checking out the buildings earlier today, so they were making sure they'd have something to work on when they show up on Monday. They've already been given complete specs for what to show up with: wiring, switchgear, junction boxes, switch boxes, and so on. There should be no excuse for showing up without something they need to install. The same for the plumbers and HVAC contractors."

Sean said, "Even without our close and intimate relationships, this is going to be one cool neighborhood. I would move here if I had the opportunity just for the kind of homes and the whole idea of the core and social life. Kat and I made this our dream home."

Kat poked him, "Your idea of a good social life still involves your dick in someone else's pussy, especially our hot teenager."

"I confess," Sean said, feigning distress as though he'd been beaten and holding his arms out to his side. "Rachel is hot, and the last time I had eighteen year old pussy was about fifteen years ago, my love, when you were eighteen."

Kat nodded. "It is truly amazing I didn't get pregnant."

"Ready whenever you are," Sean smiled. "Just tell me, and we'll start construction ... or maybe we can contract the job out to one of the other men." Increasingly, there were jokes about paternity of future children in the Circle.

Dave clamored up the rise, "I just walked through our future home. We're looking good. The walls are all studded. The GC over there promised that Monday the electrical and plumbing crew would start."

Sean nodded, "Us, too. This is moving much faster than I ever thought possible."

Jack cautioned, "Don't get your hopes up to much. Things will slow down with the in-wall contractors and wall boarding; those are slower processes than framing and roofing, which shows a lot of progress in a short time. The General Contractor for the core told me there are only four wallboard companies they could find to work on this Project. He rejected two others for shoddy workmanship. Roughly, that'll mean that each of them will have to work on two or three houses. There are fewer good electrical and plumbing contractors, too."

Dori said, "The core building does look further along; is that intentional?"

Jack nodded, "Yes, I made that the priority after talking with Ty and Dave. We'll finish that first so that we all have a place to congregate on weekends. I think the pool is slated for installation in six weeks, and then the pavers and patio will get finished more or less at the same time. The pool is going to be very large by any single-home standard -- about forty-five by twenty-five and then an 'L' leg about fifteen by twenty, plus the ten foot round kiddie pool. It is going to be a really great place to gather and mix. It's the best pool I've ever recommended."

Dori laughed, "We are all going to be in such good shape from doing laps."

Dave teased, "I thought you got all your exercise on your back?"

"Ooooh, bad. Nasty man. Just for that you're not getting any of my pussy for a while."

"Oh, dear. For how long?"

Dori acted as though she were thinking, putting a finger to her chin, "How about five minutes?"

"Works for me."

Dave hopped down the rise and then helped Dori down by catching her small body as she ran down the incline and stealing a kiss in the process. "I have to get to work. I'll catch you all later."

Alice also got caught and kissed by him as she came off the truck. She joined Dori, and they headed off to work in their car as Dave drove in the other direction once he got to the main road.

Alice and Dave arrived home at the same time that evening, pulling into their vacant parking spaces, one in the garage and one beside the driveway on the grass. Heather's car was already there. Pam had driven her car to the airport, and parked it while she headed up to New York on a consulting assignment. Another car they didn't recognize was also there.

As they walked in, Heather rose from the dining room table and came and kissed both of them. Little Matthew ran in from the other room for hugs and kisses, and to share some news about the great tower he had built out of blocks with his new play buddy.

"New play buddy?" Alice asked.

From the arch leading into the media room a voice said, "May I also welcome you two home?"

Rachel! Yes, of course."

The just-turned eighteen year old embraced Alice and kissed her, and then got into a really serious kiss with Dave that seemed to go on and on, and move from relatively simple kisses, to French kisses, to significant tongue play.

Matthew stood and watched the couple. "Mommy said that if you kiss too much you'll make a baby. That's how I got here. She kissed the man she calls the 'donor' too much and then I arrived after she got pergerant."

Dave picked up the toddler, "I think the word is pregnant, not pergerant." Matthew repeated the word. "Your mother is right. Too much kissing might produce that result."

"You and Mom One kiss all the time. You also kiss all the other moms, too; even the ones that don't live with us."

"Someday, I guess they'll all get pergerant then," Dave said with a laugh. Alice was in stitches at the talk.

He put Matthew down and he went running back into the media room where they could hear a child's program on the TV.

Heather was chuckling; "He drew his own conclusions about what was happening based on minimum data, I assure you. We have not had the birds and bees talk, yet."

Rachel said, "I promise I didn't say anything, but I do like to get kissed by you." She looked up into Dave's eyes and smiled.

"How come you're hanging out here with the old folks? I would think you'd be with some of your classmates."

"Nope; chose you. You're my favorites."

Heather commented, "She's been here since three o'clock. She helped me put dinner together, did a mountain of homework, and has spent the last forty minutes entertaining Matt."

Dave looked back at Rachel. "Do you need to let Grace or Jack know you're here?"

"They know. I left a note. It's taken me a year to learn to do that so they don't worry about me."

"Well, you're welcome to stay for dinner, especially since I gather you had a hand in putting it together. What is it, by the way?"

Heather commented, "Meat lasagna with spinach pies as a side dish. Matthew gets a special dinner of spaghetti with some of the same marinara sauce and a few meat balls Rachel made."

Anyone in the house could consult the family bulletin board regarding meals and menus. They were done a week ahead of time so that Saturday shopping could be sure to buy the right ingredients. The portions needed were also written there because of Pam's irregular travels, Heather's occasional evening seminars, and Julie's schedule such as when she went with Owen to New York. Even Dave missed a few dinners a month due to travel, meetings, seminars, and overnights out of the area.

Dave prepared four glasses of wine and one of sparkling water. He passed out the wine to Alice, Heather, and Julie, who walked in the door just in time to take the glass. He gave the sparkling water to Rachel.

"Hey, I got gypped."

Dave smiled, "You're underage. I don't want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor any more than I already have."

Rachel went and kissed him, "I was kind of hoping you might contribute a little more tonight before I go home."

Dave studied the teen. Finally, he said, "There's a line, you know. These three other women are in line ahead of you."

Rachel looked at Alice, Julie, and Heather with supreme disappointment on her face. She said quietly, "Oh, I didn't even think of that. I was being so selfish. I'm sorry."

Alice came up behind the teen and hugged her. "Don't be sorry, stand in line. I'm sure that we can cut you some slack and fit in your request. Just to be clear, what is your request?"

"I want Dave to make love to me."

"I think we can be sure that happens before you have to head home."

"I can stay over," Rachel said with a trace of eagerness in her tone.

Julie piped up in a gangster voice, "Are you trying to move in on our turf?" She put herself in front of Dave as though she were protecting him with her arms spread out to block an assault.

Rachel looked like a kid who'd been caught doing something bad. "Yeah, kind of."

Dave moved around Julie and hugged the teen. "Normally, you wait for someone to invite you to stay, honey. We like you, but have a very full house, even when Pam isn't here. In the new house we'll have more room. You'd end up sleeping on the sofa."

"Oh," Rachel sounded disappointed. "I'd kind of hoped to sleep with you."

Dave took her hand and pulled her down the corridor to the bedroom area of the house. He came to the master bedroom and pointed at the bed. "How many people do you suppose can comfortably sleep in that bed?"

Rachel guessed, "Three?"

"Precisely. How many people do you think actually sleep there?"

Rachel looked off to the kitchen, "Four?"

"Also, right. Sometimes even five and that's very tight."

He led her across to one of the guest rooms. "How many beds do you see in this room?"

"None. No one sleeps here."

"Also, right. This is the dressing area for Heather and Pam."

He led her to the third bedroom. "Number of beds?"

"One double, really for only one person but two in a pinch."

"This room is known as Owen's room." Dave explained about it being Owen's room and space, and how they didn't encroach on his space without his permission.

They strolled back to the living room and Dave pointed at the couch.

"I get it. You have to plan ahead. If I sleep with you, one or two people get bumped from your bed and have to sleep elsewhere if there's space."

"Now, why do you want to sleep with me?"

"Because I love you," Rachel admitted. "I want to make love with you, show you how much I love you, and do things so you know I'm devoted to you."

"Did Grace offer any advice to you about your feelings or this situation?"

"I didn't ask her."

"You might. I think you might also want to talk to Alice -- my wife, Pam -- my second wife, Heather -- my third wife, and Julie -- my fourth wife, about how you're feeling and what you'd like to do."

"Will they get all mad at me and tell me to leave you alone?"

"I seriously doubt that. I think you'll be surprised at the discussions you'll have with them. Grace might tell you that, but I even doubt that she'd say that, since I find we share a great many common viewpoints. Now, while you start those conversations, I would like to change into casual clothes, so excuse me for a few minutes." Dave left and headed back to the master bedroom.

He returned to the kitchen about fifteen minutes later. Rachel was sitting on a stool between Julie and Alice. Heather was putting together Matthew's dinner on a tray so he could eat in front of the TV. They'd been talking.

Alice smiled at her husband as he came up beside her and they kissed. "A question for the man of the house; do you want to have relations with Rachel?"

Dave scratched his chin and then moved around Rachel as though he were examining the merchandise from head to foot. "Hmmmmm. Eighteen-year-old female. Hot. Really good looking. Nice personality, I'm told. Young. Good student. Smart. Lost her virginity to me. Fucks like a mink. Gives fabulous blowjobs -- can suck a golf ball through a garden hose. Doesn't mind sex in group situations with other men or women. Loves me for some strange reason. Loves everybody else, too. Hmmmmm. Yes. Yes, I guess I want to have relations with Rachel."

As he stood from his visual inspection, Rachel swatted at him for teasing her so much.

Alice said, "Rachel, why don't you tell Dave what our conclusion was at this point."

Rachel looked sheepish. "I get you one night a week, probably Wednesday most times, and that means I can sleep next to you. You would decide whether one or two others might join us, but we can make love then for sure. If our paths cross at the Saturday party, I can also make love to you then, too."

Dave counted on his fingers, "Why, today is Wednesday. How about that? I guess this is the day that I can turn Rachel's brains to sexual mush after dinner. By the way, do I get any input to this arrangement you women have cooked up and committed me to?"

Alice, Julie, Rachel, and Heather simultaneously said, "NO!"

"OK, then I guess that's the way it's going to be." He moved to Rachel and kissed her.

A four-year-old voice from the kitchen doorway said, "Dad likes kissing Rachel. We know what that means."

Everyone laughed.

* * * * *

Rachel lay sprawled out on the king-size bed, naked and breathing hard. "My God, you are the most perfect lover a girl could ever dream about."

"Thank you, but your experience is somewhat limited."

"I've fucked all the guys in the Circle. Well, almost all."

"You haven't done your father."

"Ewwwww! No. He's my dad and not my father, anyway, but he's off limits to me. Don't go there. I'm not the least bit interested. I don't mind that he's seen me naked and even doing obscene sex things with you guys, but we are NOT having sex together."

"OK. I was just teasing."

"Come kiss me some more."

Dave moved partway over her supine form and the lovers kissed and made out. During one long French kiss Rachel jerked and moaned. Dave guessed what was happening.

After the kiss, he looked down Rachel's sexy body. Julie was naked and nestled between Rachel's legs with her mouth and tongue sucking on her pussy and clit, as fingers entered the teen to extract the deposits that Dave had made there.

Rachel said, "God, you are so sexy Julie. I love what you're doing."

Julie said, "Can I spend the night with you two?"

Rachel nodded, but asked, "What about Heather and Alice?"