Chapter 137

January 29, 2018

Dear Ms. Diary,

In Gym, Coach introduced us to lacrosse, instructing on the basics of play – how many on a side, positions of goals, rules of play. In the last ten minutes, we got to practice with the sticks and balls, but that was not all that useful for most. Rhee and I had a bit of an advantage in our previous experience, so were able to pass back-and-forth with each other, getting the hang of it anew.

Kim had obviously gotten some sun, as she was variously browner and redder, mostly the latter, than she was when last we saw her. All five seniors were with us at the lunch tables, as was Seamus. Rachel and he have joined us at lunch relatively frequently of late, so he has become more comfortable with us, not so formal as he was when we met him. Interestingly, Jess asked to join us today; of course, we welcomed her.

Meka and Kim went to the practice pitch on their Monday date, after which Kim drove herself to her parents’ home.

Liya and I got Sandy alone and said, “Mom, as you’ve seen, Brit’s slimmed down and put on some muscle. A lot of her clothes hang on her. While I don’t know that she’d accept our help, if she’s willing, could we take her clothes shopping?”

“I’m all for that, as you know how I love to dress you girls. Do you think she’d be willing to accept our help? I can certainly imagine her objecting to charity.”

“I can, too. We’ll talk to her after lunch ... or sometime tomorrow. If she accepts, could we do this on Saturday? We could leave our newest family member to entertain Dad, so he doesn’t have to put up with a bunch of girls talking about clothes.”

Liya and I then introduced a different topic, one that we discussed quietly and for some time with Mom, at the end of which she responded, “I’ll think on that and make some inquiries.”

When Meka joined us after Kim departed, Liya and I told everyone about Saturday’s shopping expedition and what Mom had said about liking to dress us girls.

There was much chuckling, and Meka said, “I’d like to see how you girls do a clothes expedition. I imagine it could be ... interesting.”

Meka and Celeste shared the attic bed, although they both said that sex was not on their agenda tonight. Thus, only the Go5 was in the big basement bed tonight, and Dad joined us. He spent time loving and being loved by Rhee, Heather, and me. After he had gotten all of us to orgasm at least once, he came inside Heather as she had her third. After he came down from on high, he joined with Gracey and Liya, so we got to watch them as they had watched us earlier. Dad was in the middle when we drifted to sleep.

January 30, 2018

Dear Ms. Diary,

At the pitch, I pulled Brit aside and said, “We ... the Go5 and, particularly, my mom, want to treat you to a clothes-shopping trip on Saturday. We...”

“Why? I know I need new clothes, but why would you do that?”

I surreptitiously inhaled, then answered, “Mom loves dressing ... all Dad’s lovers in sexy, revealing clothing. We understand that you’re not his lover, but all of us expect that to come about sometime this year. I don’t know your situation, but if you could get money from your mom for ... regular clothes ... jeans and tops and stuff, Mom would love to bankroll some sexy attire for you.”

Her eyes flashed a couple times, and I saw a nascent smile coming into existence.

“You certainly don’t have to get me regular clothes, but I may be willing to let her buy me sexy stuff. I’d have to keep it at the J house, but that wouldn’t be a problem, as that’s where I’d use it. Did she do that with ... all of you?” When I nodded, she grinned, then said, “I still find it ... crazy and amazing that your mom wants Charlie to have ... what seems like as many girls and women as he wants and can handle.”

“It is crazy, but that’s exactly what she wants. She absolutely loves it. She was ecstatic on Friday night when Celeste included the whole family in her first times with Dad. She and Carol had never gotten to see a first time before.”

She grinned again, then responded with a more-serious face, “Well, if I have to put up with having to have sex with Charlie, she can sure buy me some exciting clothes.” We chuckled at each other, after which she asked, “When?”

“Saturday. We’ll take however many of the ... group want to go. Even Brett, if he wants. We’ll even come get everyone. Plan to stay over that night ... at least. We’ll also be celebrating Lana’s and Cera’s birthdays that night.”

After dinner, I talked with the three moms and convinced them to order pizza for dinner tomorrow night. I had a rationale that caused Sandy and Carol to agree immediately. Inez rolled her eyes and shook her head, but it had a wide smile on it.

January 31, 2018

Dear Ms. Diary,

Kim told us this morning that she was going to spend the next couple nights at her parents’ to effect their discussion of her short-term future, particularly where she was lodged for the rest of the school year.

Again, the entire workout group was at the gym, and Liya announced to them, “Sleepover February 10th at the J house! The new hot tub should be in place by then!”

There was much rejoicing.

Rachel responded, “I’d like to come for the evening, but probably won’t stay over.”

Heather said, “Bring Seamus. If you two want to stay, you could have the spare bedroom.”

Rachel looked hard at her, then asked, “You mean that?”

“Yes. When the remodel is done next week, we’ll have bed space for something like 35 in seven beds! The spare bedroom will have a king.”

“Will?”

“Yes. We’re getting all-new beds, including our new Super-duper Humongous Monstrosity!” She turned to me and added, “We still need a shorter name for that.” She turned back to Rachel, then said, “We’d prefer you not use that as a safe assignation spot for you two, but you’re certainly welcome to it that night.”

I nodded at Rachel, whose mien went thoughtful while I watched; she nodded at the two of us.

The Go5 and Meka all gathered in the W house after leaving the gym and dropping Brett and Lana; Cera’s mom picked Cera and Brit up from the gym. Brit quietly told Brett that she and Cera were owed extra departure kisses at the first opportunity. He grinned, rolled his eyes, and then nodded.

When she told the same to Lana, our green-eyed friend grinned, then said, “Tell you what. We’ll both pay a penalty of an extra kiss for missing this one, even though it’s not our fault you can’t get your departure kisses now.”

The six of us took something of a leisurely shower upon getting to the W house, one that included kissing and more sensual and sexual touching than typical.

“Oh, god, you girls are enticing. I know we have plans for this evening, but I wish we could abandon them and do something of a not-quite-big pile of girls in bed.”

Rhee responded, “I think we should sleep in the big bed at the J house. We’d just have to make sure we were up and out before the crew arrived. We could do your mini-pile there. Of course, doing it there could result in an audience.”

That gave Meka pause, but she shook her body, causing the water stream on her to splash others of us a bit, then said, “I almost don’t care, you’ve got me worked up so much.”

Heather replied, “I’m up for any pile that includes you. Besides, certain ... happenstances that ... might come about this evening may ... cause your libido to elevate further, which might also allow for that libido not to care about an audience.”

“That’s sort of what I’m afraid. I feel a lot of ... want for Charlie and it’s already difficult enough to keep myself from ... just letting go with him.”

Liya immediately replied with, “We’ll promise to help with your ... will power. Besides, Dad knows what you want, and I would be truly surprised if he gave in and just had sex with you in that situation. That would not be Dad.”

When we all nodded in support of Liya’s statement, Meka said, “Thanks, you. I knew that, but...” She shivered, then nodded at herself and added, “Okay. Unless something goes differently than we expect, mini-po-gib in the big bed tonight.”

There was much rejoicing.

We were all in the living room dealing with schoolwork when Carol and Inez walked in together, with Carol exclaiming, “I do so love the study outfits you girls wear,” after which she divested herself of clothing, with Inez following suit. “We’ll leave you to your homework.”

As we were closing up the homework shop, Dad and Mom returned, also together. It seemed as if the various parents had begun coordinating their daily commutes, so I asked about it.

“Of course, we are,” she responded as she removed the last vestige of her outfit. “We trade off who is with whom, as that gives each of us three women a chance to have a little playtime with our husband and boyfriend on the way home. We are going to have to lay down a new rule about Charlie’s driving-home apparel. His cock has just got to be more readily accessible on those rides home.”

Some of us girls chuckled, while Meka just shook her head.

“Oh, just you wait, Meka,” Mom said. “Once you’re ... intimate with Charlie and you’re matriculating at the university, you’ll be in the rota to share rides home with him, and you’ll want the same. Mark my words, you will.”

Meka rapidly shook her head, breathed deeply, then responded, “I ... somehow, cannot really get my mind to focus that far ahead. While I want ... the intimacy with him and the whole family, for me, it’s just off in some nebulous future that’s beyond some fuzzy ... boundary that has no true reality for me.”

Sandy said, “Oh, Meka,” as she wrapped herself around Meka and hugged her tightly.

Meka put her arms around Mom and responded, “I think I’ve gotten to acceptance, but I’ve been unable to plan beyond spring because I just don’t know what I’ll be ... thinking, what I’ll want.” Meka held Mom’s arms below her shoulder and gently pushed her away just enough to be able to focus on Mom’s eyes, and said, “I know that I want to have a long-lasting, satisfying sexual relationship with your husband, [Mom moaned quietly] but I just don’t know when I’ll be able to initiate it. I can think about helping out with the premier team in spring. I can think about having as many nights and days to love my dad as I can get. I can think about the debate season, but I just cannot think beyond any of those things.”

Mom threw herself back into full frontal contact with Meka and hugged her tightly again. They stood there, entwined, for a couple minutes, then separated.

Mom looked up into Meka’s eyes for a bit, then, as a slow smile spread on her face, said, “I love that you’re in the family, now, even without getting to watch you love my husband.” She shivered, then added, “I love that you’re comfortable enough with me that we can hug each other tightly and for minutes when neither of is wearing a stitch of clothing.

“Meka, I love you like a daughter, but I’m also greatly looking forward to my husband and me making love with you as lovers should. I’m looking forward to you spending a lot of nights with us in Charlie’s bed. I’m looking forward to our family’s version of bee-po-gib!”

Meka responded, “I’d really like that.”

We had glasses and drinks and napkins and plates in the living room waiting for the arrival of our dinner. When the front doorbell rang, we were a little surprised. Dad stepped to the door and looked through the peephole, then stepped behind the swing of the door and opened it.

“Did you guys order pizza? I wasn’t sure if this was the right place.”

“Oh, it’s the right place,” Sandy said. “Please, come in out of the rain.”

“Thank you, Ma’am.”

Before Dad closed the door behind her, I could see the reddish tone to a mostly clear sky as the sun was setting and that Celeste was wearing a very short skirt.

Carol asked, “Do you regularly wear such a short skirt when delivering pizza? I’d think with your good looks and those long, lovely legs that you’d get unwanted advances from boorish frat boys.”

“Huh. I’ve never really had any problems like that, although I do tend to get really good tips, even from those cheapskate frat boys.”

“I’ll bet you do,” Sandy said. “Let me take those from you. My husband will pay you and give you a ... large tip, perhaps where it could do you the most good.”

Dad had obviously figured out his role. His penis was certainly prepared, as it was fully erect as he took the two steps to Celeste, pushed her against the front door and began kissing her thoroughly as his hands roamed all over her. Celeste panted through the kisses she was returning with every bit of ardor that he was giving to her. When he got his hands on the backs of her thighs, he pushed her skirt up in his efforts to get hold of her and push her weight onto the door. It took a bit of time and efforts on both their parts, but his cockhead found the entrance to her and began sliding into her as she wrapped her legs around him. She began panting.

Mom exclaimed, “Dear, she’s too poor to afford panties. You must give her the absolutely best tip you can give her!”