"Okay, so tell me what the hell is actually going on," Bea said.
They were driving home and Trent found himself more awake than before because now he might actually get to fuck Jen. The thought of that happening had only enticed him more as the night had gone on. She was kind of like a more mellow, put-together Mae in some ways. She was also really hot. She'd only gotten hotter as time went on.
"Uh, first off, can Jen be made aware of...all the aspects of our relationships?" Trent asked.
Bea sighed. "She's probably figured it out at this point, if Mae hasn't spilled it to her. Have you, Mae?" she asked. "Mae?" Bea twisted around in the front seat and then sighed and twisted back. Trent glanced in the rearview. Mae was in the middle seat between Ann and Jen and she was passed the hell out. Bea sighed heavily. "Yeah, you can tell her, just...please keep it on the DL, Jen, okay?"
"Oh girl, I totally get it. Possum Springs is fuck-all for tolerance. So let's get to talking," Jen replied.
"Okay, so, here is what happened tonight," Trent said. "Mae, apparently, has been talking with Jen for some amount of time about this, and is trying to hook her up with me. Like...casually, not romantically."
"So Jen, you want to fuck my boyfriend?" Bea asked.
"I really want to fuck your boyfriend. He's real cute and nice and Mae said he's safe and I just want fun, safe sex, I haven't been laid in forever because I'm so busy…" Jen groaned.
"I feel that in my soul," Bea said.
"Yeah I bet, Mae said you've been running your dad's shop single-handedly for like two fuckin' years now?"
"Yeah, but it's being taken care of now."
"That's good to hear. So, uh, yeah. I wanna ride your boyfriend all night. Mae already said she is enthusiastically down with that idea and now I've put together that, Ann, you're involved? Are you dating Mae or Trent or…"
"I'm dating them both, and I'm cool with it. More just a little frustrated that Mae didn't coordinate with me, but I can't say anything given what I've been up to," Ann replied.
"Yeah, so that's the other thing," Trent said.
"So, Bea...you remember Claire? I've been talking with her?" Ann asked.
"Yeah, that wolf woman. Who works at Telezoft? What about her?" Bea replied.
"Um...so I wasn't exactly going to spring this on everyone, but I'm basically trying to make the same thing happen. She's depressed, and lonely, and we got to talking, and I figured, you know, some fun, safe sex would cheer her up at least a little, and she agreed to at least meet Trent. Based on how that meeting went, I would've then gone to you and Mae about it," Ann explained.
"Huh...I mean, if you're sure she's, like, clean and on birth control then I can't really see a reason to say no. Does she, like, want a relationship?" Bea asked.
"No, she was pretty adamant she's just not in a place for a relationship," Ann replied.
"I'd like to talk with her face-to-face, but I'm provisionally cool with it, and I'm sure Mae would be down, but you'd also want to bring her up to speed on this," Bea said.
"She got a little frustrated," Ann said.
"Sorry bout that," Jen said.
"It isn't your fault at all, Jen. Also...so I feel like we've never really, uh, met," Ann replied.
Jen laughed. "Oh yeah, I guess that's true. I'm Gregg's cousin. I went off to college three years ago to study fashion. Used to live around here, never plan to come back except to visit family."
"It's nice to meet you. I'm Selma Ann, but I go by Ann for people who are closer to me. You can call me whatever sounds best to you. Uh...what do you, um, know about me?" she asked.
"Nothing really, except apparently you got cheated on and you can fucking write. Those lyrics were great. That whole song was great. Just, oh my lord, amazing."
"Thanks...really? You've never heard about me?" she asked.
"No. Should I have?"
"I just...a lot of really bad shit happened to me. I got divorced, got addicted to drugs, went to prison for stealing from the Ham Panther pharmacy, went through rehab…"
"Whoa, holy shit, I'm sorry, girl. That's awful...mmm...I bet a lotta people talked shit about you round P Springs, huh?" Jen asked.
"Yeah, that's why I figured word would've made it even out to your college," Ann replied.
"Well, everyone who talks shit on you can fuck off. I'm sorry that all happened to you, and I really like you, and I hope you are happy," Jen said.
Ann laughed softly. "Thank you...that's really nice. And I am. I live with Mae and Trent now, and date both of them, and they're very good to me. And so is Bea. And Gregg and Angus."
"Yeah, Gregg's a shithead but he's real sweet. Angus is just great. I'm glad they have each other, but I'm also glad Gregg not only actually found someone, but found someone as great and smart and nice as Angus is. I was so worried about him, but it turned out pretty good. But I'm glad you're happy," Jen said.
"There's one thing that I'm positive Mae brought up, but she's also very unpredictable and forgetful so maybe she didn't…"Ann said.
"What is it?" Jen asked.
"Did she mention anything about, uh, watching...you know, during sex?"
Jen laughed. "Oh yeah, she brought it up. A lot. She really wants to watch. It's kinda weird, cuz like...I don't know, it feels a little weird having my friend see me naked and, like, doing it, but then I started really thinking about it and...well, besides the fact that she's, that you're all apparently doing me like a massive favor by letting me fuck your boyfriend, the idea kinda turns me on. I'm not really into girls more than, like, kissing sometimes, but...yeah, I want an audience now. College has got me all experimental."
"Cool, because I wanna watch because I'm also not into girls but I am into watching my boyfriend have sex apparently, and I can certainly appreciate girls and you are like wicked hot, Jen," Bea said.
"Thank you! So are you! I fucking love your rock goth look. And you too, Ann! You're so tall and pretty. And Mae is cute too, but she's asleep."
"Thank you," Bea said.
Ann laughed. "Thanks, Jen. You're just...a ball of kindness, huh?"
"Yep! Not normally, though. Normally I'm all 'fuck off I'm busy' but I don't like being that way, I just really am that busy, but now I'm not, and I can catch up on all my niceness! But I really do mean it, I'm not just being nice," she replied.
"I believe you," Ann said.
"Sweet...how far are we, cuz I'm horny."
"Still a little ways," Trent replied. She sighed. "I'll get us there, I'm horny too."
"Whoa, dude. You've actually got your own house? Like you own this house?" Jen asked as they pulled into the driveway.
"I own it. Lock, stock, the fucking lot," he replied.
"I love that movie," Bea said. She yawned. "Fuck, I'm tired. But there's no way I'm missing this."
"Same," Ann said.
"Think we're gonna be able to wake Mae up?" Trent asked as he killed the engine.
"Guess we'll find out. I think she'd be mad if she missed it," Bea said.
They all piled out of the jeep and then a miracle happened. As Trent was in the process of gathering Mae up in his arms, she abruptly came awake.
"Are we home?" she asked with a shocking clarity. He was almost convinced she'd been faking, but he did believe that she had been asleep. "We are home!"
"Wow, I've never seen you wake up so fast," Ann murmured.
An idea suddenly struck Trent as he stepped back and Mae got out. He reached out and touched the side of her head. "I think you still got a little. You knew."
"Oh...yeah, maybe," Mae admitted.
"A little what?" Jen asked.
"Uh...nothing," Mae replied.
"Okay," Jen said with a shrug.
Trent made a note to be more careful in the future. Mae's telepathy was something they didn't really talk about for the most part. Sometimes she discussed it, usually when it was just the two of them, but he had the impression it freaked her out a little, but also that she missed having it. They all headed into the house.
"Wow!" Jen said, looking around as they walked inside. "This is, like, so cool! I don't know anyone with a house. Like, anyone my own age. And it's totally paid off?"
"Yep," he replied. "I just got lucky." He normally didn't put it like that, because most people didn't consider someone dying lucky, but it was how he felt now that he knew the truth about his great-uncle, and he was too distracted to care right now. He was still amazed that he had this extremely attractive college girl in his house and she was going to fuck him and his girlfriends were going to watch. Even after several months, this kind of thing didn't seem all that real.
"So, uh, you ready?" Mae asked.
Jen laughed. "I will be. You got a backyard? I wouldn't mind seeing it."
Trent and Bea shared a look. She seemed nervous now.
"Yeah, go look!" Mae said. "I'll go get the bed ready!" And then she was off and running.
"I've gotta pee," Ann said, heading upstairs.
"Bea, why don't you wind down the house?" Trent suggested. "I'll show Jen the back."
"I can do that," she replied.
"Thanks, babe."
She smiled and kissed him. "You're welcome."
Trent and Jen headed for the back. He flipped on the light and stepped out.
"Wow, man, your backyard is like super clean," Jen murmured. "Mine is always totally overgrown and has a half-collapsed shed and crap all over the place."
"I think all the dead grass helps give it that look. Ugh, I'm gonna have to start mowing my lawn," he muttered.
"You haven't yet?"
"No, moved in just as the grass was dying, November," he replied.
"Huh."
They both fell silent. He studied Jen carefully as she looked out over the lawn, then up into the night sky. He'd been nervous the whole night, for a number of reasons, some of them even related to his impending hookup. But one specific reason he was nervous was because Jen had clearly been drinking and toking up for a lot of the night. She seemed pretty sober right now, but it was something that was nagging him, and now she seemed awkward.
"Hey, Jen," he said, and she looked at him with a suddenness that only reinforced the notion that she was getting anxious, "I just wanted to say, like...if you change your mind, that's cool."
She gave him a funny look. "Uh...thanks, but like...is this your way of saying you've changed your mind?"
"What? No. Fuck no," he replied.
"Oh. Good."
"I just-you seem nervous."
She laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck. "Is it that obvious?"
"Kinda."
"Well, it's not that. Don't worry, I'm not having any doubts. I'm just a little worried…"
"About what? I'm clean, we're all clean." They'd actually finally gone to the trouble of confirming it by visiting a clinic in another town and getting tested last month. It had been a relief, though not really a surprise. "And you mentioned you're on birth control?"
"I got an implant," she said. "No, I'm not worried about that. Just…"
"What?"
"I don't wanna piss off Mae, or Bea, or Ann."
"Oh...don't worry, they're all cool," he said.
"Yeah but they might not be after, you know, we do it. After they actually see me in action," Jen replied.
He stared at her for a moment, making sure he understood what she was saying. "Wait, wait. Are you saying you're worried you'll fuck me too good?" he asked.
She laughed. "Yeah."
"I, uh...I'm not sure what to say to that."
"Well I mean Mae's pretty inexperienced, right?"
"Fuck, not anymore," he muttered.
Jen giggled. "Okay, fair enough. But, like, I dunno. I'm pretty good."
"Prove it," he replied.
She turned fully to face him, fixing him with a confident stare and smirk. "Fine," she said. Stepping forward, she gripped the front of his shirt, pulled him closer, and kissed him.
He kissed her back, just for a second, then stopped. "Whoa, whoa, not here," he said quickly.
"Why? What, the neighbors gonna see us?"
"That's Mae's parent's house," he replied, nodding his head towards it. "I mean they're probably asleep but what if one of her parents happens to wake up and be looking out a window right now?"
"Oh...shit, yeah that'd be awkward. Sorry. Let's go in," she said.
"Good idea." He hesitated. "Wait, one more thing. I just wanna be totally sure: you're sober right now, right?"
"Yeah, I am." He hesitated further as she headed for the door and she stopped and looked back at him. "I really am. I've been stone sober for the last hour, Trent. And trust me, Bea and Ann are both hawks for that kinda shit, I can just tell after seeing them around the party. If they thought I was too fucked up to do stuff, they'd put a stop to this...but it's sweet that you asked." She lost her smile suddenly. "Why, do I not seem sober?"
"No, you do, it's just...I wanted to be really sure," he replied.
"Also sweet. Come on, I'm gonna blow your mind."
"Well all right then."
They headed inside and found Ann making up the foldout couch. "I'm sleeping down here tonight. That bed is not big enough for five of us," she said.
"I can sleep down here, I don't wanna kick you out of your bed," Jen said.
"No, it's cool. I really don't mind. Sometimes I sleep down here anyway when I want a night to myself."
"Okay, sweet! Upstairs, right?"
"Yeah," Trent replied.
"Door's open! Get up here!" Mae called.
"We good?" Bea asked, after Jen had passed her by and headed into the room and Trent walked upstairs to join her.
"We're good," he replied, then laughed.
"What?" Bea asked.
"She's worried she'll, uh...outshine you," he replied.
Something flashed in Bea's eyes and she stood up a little straighter. "Oh really?"
"Hey, it's her concern, not mine," he said, putting up his hands.
Ann laughed from behind him as she came up the stairs. "Wow, Bea. You looked, like, feral there for a second."
Bea grabbed Trent's wrist and began pulling him towards the bedroom. "Come on, let's see what's so great about Little Miss Gregg's Cousin," she replied.
"Oh boy," Trent muttered. Maybe he shouldn't have said that.
As they came into the bedroom, they found Jen already down to her panties. And within a few seconds those were gone too.
"Wow, you are, like, really fit," Trent murmured.
"Yeah, jeez," Mae said.
"I got a lot of energy," Jen replied.
"Well," Bea said, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall next to the door, "let's see you put this energy of yours to use, Jen."
"Uh...okay," she said, looking over at Bea. She frowned, then looked at Trent. "You didn't tell her what I said, did ya?"
"Uh, she kinda pulled it out of me," he replied awkwardly as shirt came off.
She sighed heavily. "I didn't mean anything by it."
"What'd you say?" Mae asked.
"Jen's worried she's gonna out-fuck us," Bea replied with a sardonic smile.
"Well I'm sure she will with me," Mae replied. "She's crazy fit and has more experience."
"I don't have that much experience," Jen said. "I really didn't mean anything by it."
"Just get to it," Bea replied.
"Now I'm even more curious to see how this goes," Ann murmured.
"Kay. Come on, get naked," Jen complained.
"I'm going, I'm going," Trent replied. He got the rest of his clothes off.
"Oh, huh," Jen murmured, reaching out and wrapping one hand around his erection. "Mae wasn't exaggerating."
"About?"
"It is kinda thick."
"Why are you surprised? You saw it back at the park."
"Ha ha, what dude?! You pulled your dick out at the party?" Ann asked.
"No, she did," he replied.
"Wait, really?" Bea asked.
"It was an accident," Jen said, "and it was just for a few seconds and it was dark. Ah man, this is gonna be sweet! This is about the size of my dildo and it feels awesome." She climbed onto the bed and for a moment he was distracted by her perfectly fit ass, and then what she'd just said rang a bell deep in his brain as he realized something else, completely unrelated.
"Aw crap!" he groaned.
"What?" they all asked at the same time.
"I never got you vibrators! How did I forget that?!"
"Oh...holy shit, right. Yeah," Mae said. "We did ask for those like a month ago...but I forgot, too."
"Yeah, same," Ann said.
"I guess I did, too. I remember asking, kinda, but yeah. I guess we've been too distracted with everything."
"I'll get you vibrators," Trent said, "I promise. Tomorrow."
"I'll remind you because...yeah, I'd really like one. You've been great," Ann said, "actually the best I've ever been with, by far–both of you have been great–to be clear, but a vibe is just, it's different."
"It's okay," Trent replied, "I'm not threatened or anything. I mean I still-" He stopped.
"What?" Ann asked.
"I was going to say 'I still jack off' but I genuinely can't remember the last time I jacked off. Like...I think it was before I came to Possum Springs."
Mae laughed. "We've been keeping you so busy."
"Okay, no more talking," Jen said, grabbing him and kissing him.
Then he was lost again. Lost in a way he hadn't been for months now. Things had been wild and raw and new with Mae, Bea, and Ann. But by now, he was used to them, or maybe that wasn't the right phrase. He was familiar with them, comfortable with them. When they had sex, it was smooth and good and he knew their little wants and desires. How Mae's favorite position, despite how wild she could be, was missionary, and how Bea's favorite position was doggystyle and she loved it when he touched her tail, and how Ann liked it a lot when he got on his knees and brought one of her legs up and fucked her pussy just right, at the perfect angle.
He'd had practice with them, a lot, and they all knew him.
But for the first time since he'd really begun settling into this strange, amazing four-way relationship, he was now doing it again. Jen was an unknown. Kissing her was wild and thrilling, and she was a livewire of sexual energy. She moaned as she kissed him with an immediate passion and reckless abandon, throwing herself into the encounter with the unselfconscious ease of a person who knows they are very attractive.
Her tongue twisted with his own and her taste filled his mouth as his hands wandered across her tight, fit, slim body. He was intoxicated by her, everything about her. Jen's soft orange fur, her perky breasts that fit so perfectly into the palm of his hand, the smooth tautness of her ass and her firm thighs. The way she put one leg over his own, holding him close to her, pressing herself against him. Everything about her was riveting.
"Okay, so," she said, pulling back, breathing heavily, grinning, "eat me and I'll suck you, then we can fuck like animals in heat."
"Done," he replied.
She giggled and rolled over onto her back. "Mae," she said, staring at the ceiling, looking a little dazed.
"Yeah?" Mae asked, perking up.
"I need your help for this part."
She stood. "What do you need?"
"Come over here and put your hand over my mouth, because I can not shut up when I get oral. And from what you say, he's real good at it."
"He is," Ann said.
"Mmm-hmm," Bea agreed.
"I'm helping!" Mae cried gleefully as she got onto the bed with them. She ended up laying beside Jen, her hand over her mouth, looking intently at the two of them as Trent got down between Jen's legs and then set to work eating her out.
She was right.
She was not quiet.
He was glad he'd gotten as much practice as he had, because all the other times he'd first gone down on a woman, he'd been nervous as hell. But for once, he actually felt pretty good about his abilities, and he provided good oral for her, licking her clit in just the right way so that she orgasmed twice in as many minutes.
And she thrashed, too. Mae seemed to be holding her down.
"Wow, that was fucking hot," Ann murmured when they had finished.
"Ah...yeah. Lordy. Oh man. So good. So, so good…" Jen moaned, panting. "Thanks, Mae."
"Uh-huh…" Mae murmured, sounding dazed.
"Mmm...okay, now I'm gonna go suck your boyfriend's dick," she said, sitting up.
"Okay. Can I, like, keep laying in bed?" she asked.
"Yeah, just make room," Jen replied.
He took her spot and she took his, getting down between his legs and grinning up at him. She got right to it, no shyness or hesitation, taking his dick into her mouth and bobbing her head, her tongue going to work. The pleasure lit him up and he groaned loudly, putting his hand over the back of her head. She was good, definitely, and she looked really hot laying there nude, her head going up and down, her eyes closed.
But as she finished up, growing impatient it seemed, he thought that she wasn't as good as Ann. Which made sense, given Ann had the most experience of any of them. Not that he had a single problem with that, as she was still pretty decent at it, and even a poor blowjob from Jen would still be fucking awesome.
"Okay," she said, getting on top him, "okay, okay. Time for a ride. I know my pussy is gonna be all fucking awesome and stuff, but hold onto your nut for as long as you can, okay? Or, worst case, lemme know and we can go pussy to mouth and then keep going if you're up for it."
"I will absolutely try to be up for it," he replied.
She grinned and then slipped him inside of her slippery opening.
And the sex began.
And it was incredible.
He fucked the absolute shit out of Jen. He screwed her brains out. They did fuck like two animals in heat. She rode him for awhile, and her pussy was indeed awesome. She was really wet, but what really got to him was how slick and tight she was. She rode him, grunting and moaning, her perky, perfect tits bouncing as he grabbed her hips and thrust up into her, making her scream, and Mae didn't bother trying to silence her this time.
Trent lasted as long as he could, but her pussy was just too fucking good. It was so slick and she was fucking him so fast and hard. After several minutes he shouted 'cumming!' and she hopped off of him without hesitation, getting down and taking his dick in her mouth and he let out a shout of pleasure as he started orgasming. He came hard in her mouth and she sucked out everything. And when he'd finished cumming in her mouth, she hopped back up.
"Fuck me doggy," she said, getting on her hands and knees. "Hurry! Before you go soft."
"Yep," he replied, making himself get up, as he was still swimming around in the pleasure of the orgasm. He got behind her, admired her ass for just a second, then slipped back into her. She moaned loudly, pushing against him.
"Oh yes! Come on fucking pound it! I can take it!" she yelled.
And she could. She was small, not much taller than Mae and slim, built compactly, but goddamn could this girl fuck.
He grabbed her hips, took her at her word, and pounded her brains out.
She orgasmed three more times before he finally couldn't hold it back any longer and started unloading a second time, this time directly into her pussy.
"Oh fuck...oh my God, I can feel that," she groaned. "Holy shit there's a lot…" She pushed back against him, forcing him deep into her as he came, blasting out his entire load into her as he groaned, incoherent with pleasure.
When he was done, he fell onto his back and laid there, staring, panting, gasping really.
"I can see why you were concerned," Bea said, finally breaking the silence.
"I was so horny...I'm sorry," Jen groaned. "I haven't been laid in, like, a year."
"I'm not mad," Bea said, and she climbed onto the bed. Trent glanced over. She was naked now. "But now I'm horny."