Group Achievement

Group Achievement

Everything changes when Grant meets Melanie

This story stands alone, but it is part of the Grant saga: Group Project, Group Discount, Group Think. This replaces Group Addition and takes the intensity to a whole new level, giving fans the ending they most desired. My apologies to Melanieatplay

Chapter One

They appeared to be four co-workers enjoying lunch. Grant was grateful that it went far beyond that. He looked at each of his three friends while the server took their orders. His multiple sexual experiences with Bethany, Claire, and Jennifer made them even more beautiful to him. It had been a few weeks since Bethany and Claire moved into his house, each renting their own rooms. But Jennifer was married with two children, so the only time the four of them could regularly be together was at work over lunch.

After having a variety of intense encounters with all three women, the culmination occurred the previous week at Grant’s house. Jennifer and her husband Danny came for dinner, and stayed for what turned out to be a sex party. The whole affair was arranged by the three women without Grant’s knowledge. In fact, he had no clue that there was a plan, until Jennifer’s mid-coital admission. Bethany and Claire successfully seduced Danny, simply so Grant and Jennifer could be together. And it all happened in Grant’s pool. Grant loved Bethany and Claire, but he was in love with Jennifer. The tall, dark-haired, curvaceous beauty was his ideal woman. He enjoyed her wit and bawdy sense of humor. She was fun to be around, and he was more fun and never more alive when he was with her. On a less substantive note, he was also obsessed with her tits; captivated from the first moment he laid eyes on her bare breasts.

It was Grant’s friendship, love, and lust for this married woman that led up to the most memorable evening of his life. Here was how that night, the sex party in his pool, ended.

In the background, Grant could hear some moaning. He hoped it was going well for the other three. Nothing could top what he had experienced with Jennifer. He touched her face, she opened her eyes, and smiled. They shared a lingering kiss.

“I do love you, you know,” he sighed. “It’s not just lust. You are everything I could ever want in a partner.”

“I love you too, G-man. But savor this, because…it can’t continue.”

“Why? I mean…” he stammered, “we can work out something.”

“You should know,” she said with a solemn look, “it took a lot to make this happen.”

“What do you mean?”

“Your girls love you so much,” she answered, “and they love me so much that they planned it all.”

Grant was dumbfounded. It had all unfolded so naturally, innocently. Or so it had seemed to him.

“I was in on it, of course,” she continued, “but they were willing to make Danny so blind with lust, that it didn’t matter if you fucked his wife.”

Gratitude mingled with a dose of manipulation in Grant’s brain. However it happened, it allowed him to indulge in his greatest fantasy. Intimacy with Jennifer is what he craved. Deep down, he knew that this had not put out the fire. It had merely stoked it. He lifted her breasts and planted a kiss on each nipple.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, baby,” she breathed.

“Oh, I’m going to finish it,” he declared confidently. “The only thing that can keep me away from you, is you. Until you tell me to go away, I’m yours forever.”

Jennifer sighed and smiled. She ran her fingers through his hair as he continued kissing her breasts. She felt him growing hard against her leg.

“Maybe,” she said thoughtfully, as she felt her own desire stirring again, “maybe, we can find a way to do this…oh, right there…maybe the girls…will join in…maybe I should taste pussy…you seem to like it…so…you’re hard…”

Grant mounted her again. The sound of her gasp drove him crazy with desire. He would fuck her now. The only way it would be for the last time was if the world exploded at midnight.

“Excuse me Sir, are you ready to order?”

Grant was jolted back into the present. “Yeah, sorry…I’ll have the Cobb salad. Thanks.”

So technically the world hadn’t exploded, but there had been some implosions. Claire and Bethany were now a couple. The tall, lithe, quiet blonde and the shorter, pony-tailed, exuberant brunette. They couldn’t get enough of each other. Even now they were holding hands under the table. Every night, Grant tried not to listen as the two women shared the same bed. He was happy for them. Their lesbian escapades had turned into love, and the closer they got to each other, the less they included him. His sexlife had gone from “Fast and Furious” to “Frozen.” Those lonely feelings he experienced after his wife’s passing now returned with a vengeance.

After that night in the pool, Jennifer regained her resolve. She made it clear that she was no longer available to him…sexually. Danny had felt guilty (or so he claimed), over his threesome with Claire and Bethany. He didn’t say much about Jennifer’s romp with Grant, but it was clear he was not a fan. In a complete reversal of fortunes, Grant had gone from the most sex he’d ever had, and three beautiful women he loved; to no sex, and three close female friends without the benefits. It felt like emotional whiplash.

“Snap out of it, G-Man,” Jennifer said, interrupting his regrets.

“I’m here,” Grant responded. “Tell me again what you have in mind.”

“It’s time for you to get back out there and I want to hear what your plan is to make that happen,” she said playfully.

He wasn’t in a playful mood; yet, he didn’t want to ruin their evening and he quickly attempted to pull himself out of his doldrums. “I don’t really have a plan,” he said honestly.

“What about that dating app?” Jennifer asked.

“Yeah, when’s the last time you checked it?” Bethany chimed in after she somewhat pulled herself away from Claire.

“It’s been a while,” he admitted. “And it never connected me with anyone as fantastic as any of the three of you.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere, big boy,” Jennifer retorted, “Almost.”

“What about that one woman, what was her name, Issa, right? Have you heard from her?” Claire asked.

“No word from her in quite a while,” he admitted, even though he wished he had. He’d taken her out, they’d spent a wonderful night together, and he thought they’d made a real connection. However, their relationship had quickly gone cold and he reasoned that she was no longer interested in pursuing any type of relationship with him. She’d obviously moved on and attempting to contact her again would be pointless, if not a little creepy.

“Well, it’s time to get back into the saddle, cowboy,” Jennifer teased.

He looked at her and tried to keep at least some of the longing out of his eyes. It wasn’t easy listening to the woman he loved tell him in not-so-subtle terms that he needed to move on. More than anything, he longed for one more night with her, but he knew that one night wasn’t going to be anywhere near enough. Besides, Jennifer made it clear it could never happen anyway. “Yeah, maybe you’re right,” he said solemnly.

“So, get that phone out, we’re all here for you and we’ll help you pick someone great,” Bethany said gleefully.

Hesitantly, he pulled out his phone. It was still a little embarrassing for him and he felt vulnerable. His cock had been inside all three of them, he reminded himself. Nonetheless, he still felt very exposed, even though he trusted the women at the table implicitly.

Grant opened his dating app. His username, Takeme4Grant, hadn’t gotten much attention. There were some obvious bots who had messaged him. As his three friends peered over his shoulder, he self-consciously began swiping through profiles. Since this app was geared toward mature adults, most of the women were at least in their 40s. Some appeared much older. Grant realized that his experiences with Bethany, Claire, and Jennifer had transformed his desires. Having tasted, entered, and ejaculated in these three beautiful women who were all at least 20 years younger, he wanted more of that.

“They’re all too old for you,” Bethany said, as if reading his thoughts. “They might be your age, but you’re not acting your age.”

“I agree,” added Claire, “you should change apps.”

The three women slid away from him which gave him a small measure of privacy, Grant felt relieved from scrutiny.

“Is there one for sugar daddies?” Jennifer smirked, “maybe he can convince some empty-headed bimbo that he’s loaded.”

“Ummm, I’m not looking for a gold-digger.”

“Don’t worry,” said Jennifer consolingly, “you’re a silver fox. The salt and pepper hair is a real turn on for a lot of women. You bagged the three of us, remember?”

“Not really,” Grant joked, “can you help jog my memory? I think if we retrace our steps, it might all come back to me.”

“Now, now,” warned Claire, “we’re not on the menu. That’s why we need to find you someone new. You need to put in some effort. We can’t do all the work.”

Grant sighed. His heart wasn’t in this. As much as he wanted to share his life with someone, getting Jennifer out of his mind seemed impossible. Bethany and Claire were in there too, but less so given their attachment to each other. He was happy for them, but his hunger lay solely with Jennifer.

“I’ve been thinking,” Bethany said with a look of concentration.

“It’s about time, girl,” Jennifer quipped, “I was starting to worry.”

“You’re funny for an old married woman,” Bethany teased. “I’ve been thinking about that friend of yours from the gym. You know, the one you work out with who’s just been through a breakup. What’s her name… Melania, right?”

“No, you mean Melanie. What about her?”

“You told us she’s pretty, right?”

“She’s blonde, fit, sexy, and seems reasonably intelligent,” responded Jen, “What’s not to like? Except for the fact that Melanie’s still not over her ex.”

“Grant could help her through that, won’t you Grant?” asked Clair. “You’ll help her forget.”

“You could fill her void,” Bethany said with a leer, making Jennifer laugh.