The bright golden flames and the orange and red glow of the embers cast a sheen on the tangle of sweaty naked flesh on top of the bear rug as the bodies coupled and uncoupled, assuming new configurations as the pile of flesh heaved in and out.
For the next two hours the sounds of Ally’s moans competed with the crackling fire, the rain pelting the roof and windows, and the rumbling thunder, as each of the young men visited each of her orifices at least once.
Occasionally they would double penetrate her ass or pussy, making her moan even louder. Her moaning would reach new heights of passion when it was Mike and Andy filling her ass or pussy at the same time with their huge cocks.
Dan used the Hasselblad to shot both videos and stills of the carnal excess playing out in front of the fireplace on the bear skin rug as the six young men swarmed Ally’s body.
~~~~~
Sunday Afternoon / Day 3
It was a lazy, rainy afternoon thought Ally as she lounged back into the pile of pillows behind her on the headboard, listening to the patter of light rain outside. She was alone now. Josh had wandered off to the office to work with Dan, leaving her alone to collect her thoughts and get some needed rest after almost three days of constant fucking.
The other boys had gone back down to the bunkhouse during one of the lulls in the rain and wouldn’t return until dinner. Ally smiled to herself thinking they probably needed some rest too. She certainly knew that she did. She had to agree with what she overhead Mike whisper to Andy, they had “fucked her silly.”
When the boys were done with her, Josh had lifted her up off the bear rug and carried her to the shower. At that point, her body was completely spent, her legs limp. She wouldn’t have been able to stand on her own.
Josh had held her up in the shower and washed her body as she leaned on him for support. Even before he had taken her into the shower, he had sat her on the edge of the bed, and following the instructions from the hairdresser, unwiring her hair extensions.
The previous two days had confirmed that hair extensions and intense fucking, particularly with multiple partners at the same time, were not a good combination, so they decided to forego them except when Dan was just doing straight camera work with no fucking involved.
Once Josh was done washing Ally’s body and douching her out with the shower wand, she was starting to revive and she finished showering herself. After that, she washed her extensions as well, hanging them from one of the towel racks to dry.
After finishing in the shower, Ally dried herself and combing out and blow dried her now much shorter red hair. Josh went to the kitchen and fixed them sandwiches, Ally having told Josh she would prefer to eat lunch with him in the bedroom, so they could have some alone time together.
What she didn’t say, was that she didn’t trust herself not to get drawn into another gangbang with the boys.
By the time Josh returned, Ally was propped up in bed, reading her book.
“You know, I think I like your hair shorter anyway,” complimented Josh as he walked in with the sandwiches, a bottle of white wine and two glasses.
“Thank you, baby,” replied Ally, smiling. “I kind of like it too. God knows, it’s a lot more practical. I’ve never cut my hair this short before. And I kind of like it.”
“Me too!” agreed Josh. “What do you call that style?”
“Oh, I don’t know,” said Ally. “It’s kind of a cross between a bob and a pixie, I guess, although slightly longer. I’ll have to ask Beverly, because it is a little longer than those styles.”
“Whatever it is,” complimented Josh, “you look great with red hair. All the guys say you’re a real heartbreaker now.”
“That’s sweet,” replied Ally earnestly. “I’m glad they feel that way.”
Ally and Josh continued to make small talk as they sat next to each other on the corner of the bed eating their sandwiches and drinking a glass of wine. As they were finishing up, Josh turned the conversation to their plans for the remainder of the day.
“The guys wanted to know if you would like to rest for the rest of the day,” asked Josh. “They’re worried that they are wearing you out.”
“That’s sweet of them, baby,” laughed Ally. “They’re not wearing me out. But I would like some alone time with you and yeah, maybe a little rest, so that’s probably a good idea. What do you think?”
“I agree,” said Josh. “The guys are going to hang out in the bunkhouse and they won’t be up until just before dinner.”
“That sounds good, baby,” replied Ally. “And you?”
“Dan’s working on the videos and I agreed to help him for a while, If that’s OK,” said Josh.
“Sure, baby,” said Ally, smiling hopefully at Josh. “How long? I want some time with you too!”
“Oh, maybe an hour or so,” said Josh.
“OK, baby,” agreed Ally. “But don’t be too long. I want you to myself for a while. OK?”
“Me too,” replied Josh, kissing Ally’s cheek and heading toward the door with their lunch plates. “I’ll see you in an hour or so.”
~~~~~
Ally lounged back into the pile of pillows behind her, taking another sip from her wine glass before setting it on the nightstand next to the bottle. Occasionally, Ally would take another sip of wine as she read her book and enjoyed her brief respite.
Eventually, her mind drifted backwards as she thought about the events of the previous few days. And as she did, Ally remembered her conversation with Josh about Sandy and Bree, Mike and Andy’s mothers. She had told Josh she would feel them out about joining she and Josh for a tryst. As Ally thought more about it, the idea excited her.
Looking over at the alarm clock, it was only two o’clock. Chances were that one or both of them would be home on a Sunday afternoon, so Ally decided to try calling Sandy first. She was the most adventurous of the two, but not by very much. They both tended to be sexually adventurous and had few inhibitions―if any.
Ally decided to tell Sandy she was just calling to say hello and let her know her son Mike was having a good time and that she was keeping an eye on all the boys. Then she would see where the conversation went from there. Ally dialed Sandy’s cell phone.
“Hey, stranger!” gushed Sandy into the phone from the other end in her customary drawl. “Where y’all been. I was beginning to think you didn’t love me no more!”
“Of course I still love you, baby,” gushed Ally girlishly. “It’s just that between Nunn being gone and Covid, things have kinda gotten away from me.”
“I know, baby girl,” empathized Sandy. “You’ve had a rough time of it the last couple of years. I didn’t want to bother you. I figured you’d call when you were ready. And here you are!”
Sandy’s last sentence was delivered with such bright enthusiasm it was as though it hadn’t been nearly two years since they last talked―as though they talked to each other almost daily, just as they used to.
“Well, I just wanted to let you know Mike and the other boys are all having a good time,” said Ally. “It has been so nice to see all of them again.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet,” laughed Sandy. Ally sensed a certain wicked sarcasm in her tone.
“No, really!” replied Ally self-consciously. “It has been almost two years since I last saw all of them at graduation. It has been so nice to see the young men they’ve grown into. You know―all successful in college, and―”
“Darlin’, don’t try to bullshit a bullshitter,” replied Sandy guffawing. “There’s no way in hell those boys haven’t all tried to jump your bones―especially with all of you alone together―up at that secluded ranch. Get real!”
“But, Sandy―” protested Ally as Sandy cut her off.
“But NOTHING!” laughed Sandy. “Own Up! Tell the truth! Give Sandy the juicy details. How many of them have fucked you so far? All of them?”
There was dead silence for ten seconds or so.
“Holy shit!” exclaimed Sandy finally, before bursting into laughter. “You HAVE fucked all of them! You little slut!”
Ally could hear Sandy giggling over the line and was momentarily speechless, not sure what to say.
“But Sandy, I didn’t mean―” Ally started to confess.
“Don’t get me wrong, baby girl,” gushed Sandy. “I’m not accusing you―Hell, I’m envying you. They are all growed up now―especially the parts us girls enjoy the most.”
“It just all happened so―” Ally started again.
“Yeah, so fast,” interrupted Sandy. “They tried to bushwhack me when I went down to visit them a few months ago. And I mean literally whack my bush! I had to beat them off with Mike’s tennis racket.”
“SO? Did you? You know?” asked Ally. Now she was the one who was curious.
“I would have,” said Sandy, sounding regretful, “but there were just too many other people hanging around. Their apartment is near USC and it’s like Grand Central Fucking Station, with all the coming and going.”
“Were you going to let Mike―A-H-H―you know?” asked Ally, as her voice trailed off, too embarrassed to finish the question.
“Oh, hell no!” replied Sandy. “A girl’s gotta have standards. I told him he could watch if he had to. But that was before I shut the whole thing down.”
“You were willing to let him watch?” asked Ally, incredulous at the idea.”
“It would have been pointless not to,” sighed Sandy. “Mike apparently found one of Nunn’s home movies of his dad and I and Andrew, so the cat was already out of the bag―or the ‘pussy’ to be more precise!”
“Well, don’t feel too bad,” consoled Ally. “Mike and Andy tried to use one of Nunn’s videos from one of our orgies to blackmail me into having sex. That’s how I ended up in bed with all of them.”
“How the fuck did he get that?” asked Sandy, her voice suddenly more pointed.
“He said Michael showed it to him,” replied Ally. “And Andrew had shown he and Andy videos too.”
“Those bastards! The boys’ fathers, I mean. So, that’s why you fucked them?” asked Sandy. “Not because you wanted to?”
“Well, actually it was a little of both,” said Ally coyly. “Even before I knew they had seen the videos, your son and Andy had my top off and my shorts down around my ankles out in the kitchen, right after everyone got here. I almost let them do me right then and there. Your boy is so BIG, Sandy―and Andy too! I was ready to give in but chickened out at the last minute and squirmed away.”
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