This be the new age

Laying on top of Foxy, Ryan, her head next to his cock, sighs heavily. She was starting to become a sex addict… and so was Foxy. Granted she would never have she would never have sex with anyone else besides Foxy… but her ability to just say no has been thrown out the window.

They have literally done everything they could think of. They have sixty nined, they have done anal, vaginal, oral, shower fucking, getting bent over a desk, jacking the other off, role play… though that was only once, and even had a threesome.

There was nothing else to do… that would actually change anything.

That's when she heard the front door open… and then close. Someone was in the house. And when this someone shouted, she knew who it was.

"Is anyone here?"

With a smile on her face, she says excitedly, "Alex!"

Jumping off the bed, she runs to her door, opens it, and runs down the hall till she sees Alex.

"Alex!"

Alex turns to her and frowns. "Why are you naked?"

"Oh…" she soon realizes she didn't even get dressed before running out of her room. "Uh… well… me and Foxy…"

What she didn't realize is that Foxy followed her. Alex looks up at Foxy and, putting a hand over his eyes, he looks away and says, "Dude, your fucking hard. Go get fucking dressed."

"Why? We're inside. Ryan said that as long as the parents aren't home, I can be naked inside."

Alex soon turns to Ryan and, removing his hand, he glares at her. "Really? Are you fucking kidding me?!"

Quickly changing the subject for the better, Ryan asks, "So how come you aren't in the military? Did you go AWOL? I bet you went AWOL."

"I didn't go AWOL. And I am in the military."

"Then why aren't you in training?"

"I already was in training."

"Wow, is it that fast? I always thought it was at least six months or something."

"I was in training when I was eighteen. It's been awhile, alright?"

"Wait… you… you joined when you were… so… does that mean you are a… are you a sergeant?"

"Um… yeah…"

"How did you become a sergeant? You've only been in the military for six years."

With a sigh, Alex says, "It was a routine patrol through Baghdad. As we drove through town… we were ambushed…"

"Ambushed? Is that how you became sergeant?"

"No… it was more "You're the replacement" than anything. Our sergeant ended up getting killed… so I took over. I started giving orders and firing… when we got back to base with our dead sergeant, I got promoted… it was the worst day of my life."

"So… you don't like being a sergeant?"

"Would you like being responsible for four to five people and you have to make sure that they all make it back to base?"

"Oh… that sounds awful…"

"Yeah… it is awful…"

Foxy, listening intently, asks, "Alex, can I fuck you?"

Alex looks at Foxy before he says, "No… no you can't."

"Why?"

"Because I'm a pitcher, not a catcher."

"Oh… hey, you wanna fuck me while I fuck Ryan?"

"… Um… why?"

With a laugh, Foxy says, "Because we are running out of things to do…"

"Um… that just sounds awful…"

"Oh… okay…"

Alex sighs heavily before he says, "You guys have fun… I'm going to do what I usually do…"

"And that is what?"

"Sleep and eat."

After Alex went to his room to sleep, Ryan and Foxy were in Ryan's room, sitting on the bed. They kept trying to find something to do.

"We can have another threesome," suggests Foxy.

"With who?"

"Freddy."

"No… I don't like his cock."

With a sigh, they simply sat there in silence, still trying to think of something. Finally, Foxy sighs heavily. "We need help…"

A/N: This chapter be a hint to all ye faithful readers, followers, reviewers... etc. So do a writer a favor and either message me what ye want to see or put it in a review. Otherwise, this story will be walkin' the plank... or put on hiatus... I'll go for the latter. So yeah, help me!