Serendipity Ch. 11

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

'I got a hold of the locksmith, he's our in house guy for the hotels, he said it would not be a problem, cash was even better, and the meeting place for the strip club sealed the deal. He'll be by around two to at least get the outside locks changed'

"Oh you are too ornery. What about the gate and our pool guy?"

'The gate will not be a problem, it's his brother in law and he'll bring him along. I'm on my way to visit with Martin now.'

"Good, I need you to make a stop for me. Could you pick up one of those monster cold cut trays from the hotel and bring it out to the house for lunch."

'Sure, I'm meeting Martin at the hotel, he's working on the spare spa pump there before we head out to the house.'

"Oh hey, that reminds me. We're going to need about a dozen or two of those nice loungers you guys have. Where do we get them and how pricey are they?"

'Actually we have about eighteen or twenty that were supposed to be disposed of for minor problems we can't have at the hotel. If Martin has his pickup we could bring them over. You could probably use a few of the really bad ones to make the minor repairs on the rest. You'll probably get twelve to fifteen good ones out of the bunch.'

"Works for me. Are you wearing what you're supposed to be Mary?"

'Yes!'

"So you're wearing the little red bikini top that lets your nipples stand out where Martin can see them?"

'THEY WEREN'T GOD DAMMIT!'

"Is your skirt nice and short so you can feel the breeze on your bare wet pussy while you think about flashing Martin?"

'GOODBYE DANNY!'

***************

I just sat back laughing my ass off as we pulled into Dean's parking lot. The girls just looked at me until I could talk again. "Mary is on her way to meet Martin at the hotel, I had her pick up lunch, and she will probably be bringing us some lounge chairs for the pool area."

"So what's so funny?" Jean asked.

"She in her bikini top and short skirt, and I got her all worked up and wet just before she's about to meet him."

"Nicole, how do you put up with him?!"

"I don't, I ENJOY him!" she grinned and gave me a NICE kiss.

"Come on girls, let's go spend money I won't have 'til next week!" We walked into the electronics shop and it was hilarious. For the most part everyone there was either a teenager, nerd, or a geek. You could have heard a pin drop. EVERY guy in the place was staring at my girls. We stopped at the counter. "Dean is expecting us."

"He said to head on back when you got here." he said like a robot, looking back and forth between the girls and grinning like he was lucky to get this close to them.

"Master," Nicole said with a wink, "Should we stay out here or come back there with you?" in a bit of a 'bimbo' voice.

I heard a big bear of a laugh roar from the back. "I think you should come back with me. Worst case each of you can sit on a lap." I think the kid by the door was going to faint. We made it back to Dean's office and the girls plopped down on the couch while I took the chair.

"You two," pointing at my girls, "are something else." He looked at me. "Where did you get these two?"

"Dean, I'd like you to meet Nicole and Jean. Nicole," I pointed to my little chocolate pixie, "I brought with me from The City, and I hope she will be a very regular visitor." God she has a beautiful smile. "And this is Jean, a local but kindred spirit. We're running a few errands before going out to the house. Could you meet us there for lunch and take a look? I'm having some sandwiches delivered for us and a few contractors."

"And miss my chance to see more of these two in action. I wouldn't miss it!" the girls started snickering.

Dean didn't understand their reaction and stammered, "What did I say?"

"Oh nothing Dean, it's just that the girls and a dozen or so of their friends have convinced me to have a clothing optional residence."

"You mean...?"

"Yeah, they'll probably be out of their outfits before I can shut the car off. So in addition to the casino setup, I'm going to need extensive audio and video surveillance and recording. Would you be interested in the installation?" Dean sat there like a fish out of water, the mouth was moving but noting was coming out. "I take that as a yes. We'll see you around noon. Girls say thank you to Dean."

They looked at each other. "Yes Master... Thank you Dean!" and they each kissed a cheek, and then flipped their skirts up quick to moon him as we stepped out of his office. I don't think anyone out front had moved since we went in. The girls just waived to a few of them as we went out the door. The girls broke into a fit of giggles as we climbed in the car. This time I drove to Chucks and they hopped in the back. They were talking quietly... this is not good!

"Hey Danny?" Jean hollered up.

"Yea."

"Would it be OK to call some of the girls in the club to come over and check things out? A bunch of them missed the last get together and are complaining about their tan lines."

Oh God that was a hard decision. "Let me get this straight. You want to see if it's OK if a dozen or so women can come over, get naked, oiled up, and then lay out by an empty pool for me to look at?"

"Told you so! Give her the phone Danny so she can make some calls." Like she would have to work very hard to get me to comply.

By the time we pulled into Chuck's office, Jean had made her calls and was ear to ear grins. "The girls are so tickled we're going to have a pace to meet all year. You have no idea how nice this will be!"

"Give me two minutes before you come in, I have one thing I have to do for Jake that I need to talk to the lawyers about privately, then you two can come on in, OK?" They both nodded and I turned to go inside, why do I feel like they are up to something! I walked inside but didn't see anyone. "Anyone here?"

"Back here," Chuck hollered. "Christine is in the next office making some calls."

"Hey Chuck, I need to give you two a heads up, I have the girls with me, but they don't know the size of the property. Don't mention it unless you have to. I want it to be a surprise."

"Not a problem, let me let Christine know." He hit the intercom and waited for Christine to answer, she was still on a call so it took a second. 'Yeah?' "Heads up, don't say anything about the size of the property to Danny's girls.", and clicked off to let her get back to her call.

"So where are we on all the paperwork?"

"Actually just fine. The bank sent your cards over. Since you started all the paperwork before you left they just changed the address and sent them here instead of all the way to The City. We also went back and forth with Jake's people on a few revisions to compensate for the business corporation you now have and the resident agent part, but that's pretty normal..." And he went catatonic staring over my shoulder. He was just about to start talking again when the second bomb shell hit.

I heard a two part chorus behind me. "We waited as long as we could Master, but it got to hot so we had to come in to cool down. It's nice and cool in here... SEE!" and they stood on either side of me in profile to me and Chuck with their tits and nipples standing out.

"Now girls, you know you have to be careful with those! You could have given Chuck here a stroke or a heart attack." There was silence for a few seconds and then Nicole burst out laughing. "Sorry about that Chuck, you just met my version of your Christine. Meet Nicole," She put a hand out for a shake, "and Jean." Another hand shake, both of them with accompanying titty jiggles...

He just shook his head. "I've seen Christine do that to other people, but I've never been on the receiving end of the treatment. And two of you to boot! Now that I've TOTALLY lost my train of thought courtesy of these two lovely ladies, where were we?"

"The paperwork."

"Oh yeah. Everything is pretty straight forward. A lot simpler than I would have thought. How well do you know this guy?"

"Well about six months longer than you. He's old school like us. His word and handshake is more important to him than a contract. If it wasn't for all the legal requirements that is just how this would have been handled. Why?"

"Oh nothing. That was the impression I got, but there are not too many of those types left in this business. So we do a few signatures and it's all yours!"

"Actually I have two questions first. One, since the environmentalists got things halted because of the fox situation, has the zoning of the property, and the property tax classification, ever been changed back? And if it needs to be changed should it be done by Jake before we transfer the deed or me afterwards?"

"DAMN! I never thought of that, but it needs to be done before to cut the value for the sales tax. We'll do the sale pending the zoning changes. What's the second?"

"Well these two ladies, and about a dozen or so of their friends, have convinced me to make the property a clothing optional residence. Am I going to run into any obstacles with that?"

He just looked at me and then over to my two grinning ladies and then kicked back in his chair with a big belly laugh. "I don't know why it even surprises me after that little scene, but this is a question for Christine, it's her...specialty... so to speak. And it looks like she just got off the phone. Let me catch her before she gets on another call. Some calling list kind of thing." He hit the intercom again. "Christine, Danny has a question on that property that's in your area of expertise, can you come in quick between calls?"

"Be right in."

She came through the door, "So what's you quest..."

"CHRISSY?"

"JEAN?...you mean Danny's the... and his new place is...OH SHIT!" and she collapsed on the couch next to Jean with her head in her hands. There was a bit of female blubbering for a few minutes.

Chuck and I looked back and forth a bit. "Jean, would you care to explain to the rest of us what's going on?" There were some unidentifiable noises coming from Christine.

Jean looked worried. "Well...um...Chrissy here...she was...well she is, one of our founding members."

Chuck and I looked at each other and then burst into laughter. Christine's head came up and she ran back into the other office and slammed the door behind her. I looked at Chuck questioningly. He looked surprised, then glad, and then held up his hands with a grin. "I had no idea, honestly."

"Does it change anything?"

"HELL NO!"

"Good, write up the paperwork as we discussed so I can have the locks changed without any potential problems with the sheriff. I'll go have a talk with Christine. Have it ready for me when I get done and then we'll take off." I walked over to the office door and knocked. "GO AWAY!" I went in anyway and closed the door behind me.

"Christine." She had her face in her hands at the desk crying. I leaned in beside her and whispered in her ear. "He still loves you." You would have thought she had been jabbed in the ass with a cattle prod! Good thing I was beside her or I would have had a concussion!

"HE WHAT!" and looked at the door.

"I said he still loves you..."

"But I... But he said he'd never get married again!..."

"Christine, I've only been over here twice, and I can see you two are in love. Only you two have to figure it out yet."

"But... But..."

"Christine, you don't wear those dresses around the office on the off chance you might get to do your 'bimbo' routine do you?" She grinned like a little school girl that got caught. "And you NEVER bend over at the waist to get a file to flash your cheeks and your itty bitty thong at him... do you?" Now she was blushing. "And of course I didn't see you just walk into his office to talk to me, but facing him with your chest thrust out and those hard nipples pointing straight at Chuck now did I?"

She looked down at her chest. "I guess I do get hard around him."

"And don't tell me you wouldn't want him to lay you back on his desk, pull your thong off, and eat you until you pass out?"

"How did you?..." and covered her mouth with her hand.

"Because I wanted to the first day I saw you." Her eyes flew open. "Now it's about an hour until everybody starts showing up at the house. Is there anything I need to worry about with all the naked women today?"

That brought her back to reality... a little. "On the first day, not really. But you will need to lay down the law and get releases from everyone for the future, and good surveillance would be a good idea."

"That's kinda what I thought, and it's in the works, but wanted to make sure. Now you have three things to accomplish in there." And thrust a thumb over my shoulder. "First is to get as naked as you can and let Chuck eat you until you cum." She closed her eyes and smiled. "Second is to suck him like you love it 'till he blows."

"Oh I do love it!"

"And third is to talk to him about the group and all the naked oiled women until he is hard enough to fuck you until you're dripping down past your knees. You think you can accomplish that?"

"GOD I HOPE SO!"

"Good, then bring him out to see what you've been talking about. But start undressing as you come down the drive and leave all your clothes in his car. Get out of the car in your hat, sunglasses, and shoes with a big bottle of oil and towel in your hand. I bet he'll readily volunteer to oil you down, front and back several times. And when we announce the rules I will be telling everyone that sex is allowed!"

"Oh God I'm going to cum just sitting here... Mary said you were bad!"

"Yeah she would", I said as I got up to leave. "I do have one question though."

"What's that?"

"Does your pussy taste as delicious as it smells?"

She got an evil grin on her face. She put her leg up on the desk, pulled her thong away and ran her finger through her pussy a few times before bringing it to my lips. "If I'm lucky, you're the last man besides Chuck to ever taste me."

"Mmmmm you do taste good. Chuck is a lucky man. Wait a few minutes until we've left so I can lock the front up, then good luck. I hope we see you two in an hour or so." And I went back to Chuck's office.

When I got back to his office the girls looked worried until I smiled at them. "Is the paperwork ready?"

"Uh... yea." He pointed to my spots to sign and gave me my copies in a big envelope, looking back between me and the door with Christine on the other side. First time I've ever seen a lawyer at a loss for words. I started to turn to leave and he grabbed my arm. "Uh Danny? ... is everything all right in there?"

I just smiled at him. "I'll meet you outside girls," as I pushed them toward the door and turned back to him. "...Chuck, everything is just fine. You are a very, VERY, lucky man. I'm going to flip the sign and trip the lock on my way out. Don't forget to take the phones off the hook. Oh and one more thing... don't forget, you can't rape the willing!"

I think he realized what I said as I was walking out. He got a big smile, and as I closed the door I heard. "Chuck, can I talk to you..." Chuck was going to have a very interesting next hour.

The girls were waiting for me, both of them in the front seat leaving just enough room for me to get in and drive. I got in and put the paperwork on the dash and pulled away toward the house with a smile on my face. Jean looked worried. It took about five minutes before she got up the courage to say anything.

"Is everything really OK back there?"

Oh yeah, everything is just fine." And laughed.

"What's so funny?" Jean was getting pissed.

"Oh nothing, but I was wrong the other night." They looked at me." You remember when I said they were in love but Christine hadn't told him yet?" They nodded. "Well she hadn't told herself yet either!" And I just laughed, I couldn't quit.

"You mean she didn't..." I shook my head. "And Chuck didn't!..." I shook it again. "So what's happening back there?"

I finally settled down enough to speak. "Well if the look in her eyes and the aroma from her pussy is any indication, she's on her back on his desk in the middle of her second or third orgasm with his tongue in her pussy! If they can pull themselves away we should see them in an hour or so."

Now it was their turn to laugh. We were about five minutes away from the house when we passed a little strip mall with a home store on one end with a 'going out of business' sign. Well, I need a bed for the new house. Worst case it can go to the spare room and I can get something else so I turned around and pulled in.

"Why are we stopping here" Nicole asked.

"Well they're having a sale and we need something for the new house." She practically glowed. What is it with women and shopping for house stuff?

We walked in, and with the air conditioning, four hard nipples, and two ornery women, we had the attention of EVERY salesmen, each one wanting to show the girls something. One older gentleman with a bit of a dejected look on his face hung back. I chose him, MUCH to the disappointment of the four young bucks hanging on the girls. "What can I help you with today sir?"

Well, I just purchased a home a few miles down the road." Did I just say HOME? "And right now it's pretty empty."

"Do you have an idea of what you want?"

"Not really, but I'm sure she does." And pointed to Nicole. Her eyes about bugged out.

"There is a living room, a den, a family room, a dining room, and a couple of bed rooms. Actually there are four bedrooms, but we'll only do two just in case."

"Well we just started the sale, so the inventory is pretty good. What colors do you have?"

"It was the office / spec house so everything is white or off white, so we can paint to match if necessary. In fact it's been empty for a while so we'll need to keep one bedroom empty to rotate through as we paint."

"Sounds good, but if I could make one suggestion, the hide-a-beds are at a really great price as they are last year's models. They are small enough to be moved or covered and still be used as beds if necessary."

"What do you think honey?" God she looks radiant when she smiles like that.

"Um... yea. That would work."

"I turned back to him and asked, "So how do we do this?"

"Well the easiest on us guys would be for the ladies to make the rounds first." That got a giggle from the girls. "If you would follow me we'll get started." We walked back to his desk and he pulled a stack of colored slips out. "We each have different colors here. Go around and put the strips on what you want. Don't put them on anything with another color on it, although since you're the first customer in several hours that's not likely. If you're not sure put one on just in case someone else comes in. That easy enough?"

"Sounds good, but how much do we need Danny? I haven't seen the place." That got a look from the guy.

"Well the master bedroom is about one and a half of Tiffany's and the rest are Tiffany's size. The Den is about the size of the living room, and the actual living room is about double that. The dining room is somewhere in between, but I want it to be open, not crowded with a big table and chairs you can't get around when it in full use. You know what I mean?"

"You sure about this?" asked Nicole holding up the strips.

"Yup, you pick, and assuming I like, I'll pay. I've no reason to assume otherwise. Then he delivers," pointing to our salesman.

"OK!" and off they went like kids in a candy store.

We both just shook our heads. He stuck out his hand, "I'm Jake by the way. Why did you pick me over one of the boys?"

I took his hand a gave him a firm shake. "I'm Danny. Because you didn't pressure us when we came in the door. Then you waited to see what we wanted, not what you needed to sell. What's the story on the store closing?"

"Man, that's a long story you don't want to know."

"Well it looks like we have some time." And pointed to the girls running around. I'm not sure if they were actually looking or just teasing the other salesman.