Chapter 214

June 1, 2018 (Friday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

We traveled to Gardiner for another non-league game and before the start, Coach told us, “As a reminder, this is a team that has many players that were on the Gardiner high-school team that got blown out by Delta-North in their league championship game. From what I understand, the team is reasonably solid. Their coach called me to request a game only a few weeks after we won the state championship last year, so they probably know more about us than we do about them.

“It’s Krypton’s turn to start, so, as usual, Argon, please watch the game and learn how Gardiner does things, and who their players are. Finally, I need to say that I’m very sorry Padme can’t be here to play today. Please, keep your mind on the game when you’re on the pitch, but, right now, let’s all give silent good wishes to her.”

Their three-girl back line was good, but it could not deal well with our five-girl offense, particularly as we moved Rhee in and out of our front line. Particularly after we figured out that their front line was not that great, we frequently brought Rhee back to be something of a hybrid sweeper-halfback. In that configuration, we also had Zahira or Zala make occasional runs up the left sideline, which enabled Civ to pull inside more, and she exploited those opportunities well, scoring another hat trick; Char, Heather, Rhee, and Zahira each got single goals. With Rhee being something of a sweeper-stopper, we kept the ball in their half for well over 25 minutes of the 45-minute half.

What may well have been the most surprising goal of our half was Zahira’s. It started with their center back picking Char’s pocket just inside the penalty stripe and trying to go around Char to her team’s right. Civ showed that she had learned something in our recent extensive teaching of one-on-one defensive tactics, by first delaying her, keeping her bottled up as Char covered their goalie and Heather covered their left back. It was a stalemate for some 15 seconds, then suddenly Civ seemed to bite on a feint to her right, but wheeled all the way around and poked the ball to our field left ... to the oncoming Zahira who easily booted the ball into our left side of their goal.

“Gather ‘round!”

Once everyone was focused on Coach, she asked, “Argon, are you ready to get in the game and get some goals?”

Her question was met by a resounding, “Yes!”

“Good, and let’s see if you can better Krypton’s defensive result. To do so, you’ll need to clamp down on their right wing ... which Krypton didn’t do until she had proved her danger by deking Zahira out of her short and bending a beautiful left-footer inside the far post. Of course, Zahira made up for that personally, and that gets us to attagirls. Meka?”

In the locker room after winning 12-2, Andy began delineating attagirls with, “The first attagirls go to the new right-side duo of Crewe and Dakota who combined to notch Argon’s first goal of the half, and which gets Crewe on the scorers’ table! Emma, while we’re all unhappy with the reason, you seem to have found a new niche in Argon. That was an excellent bomb and Dakota has, obviously, gone to school of late so knows what to do with such when she catches the opposition goalie too far upfield, sending a bomb into the net from way downtown! Tonda’s two goals catch her up with Mia for a tie for Argon goals, both only a single goal behind Char; attagirls to you two for those three goals, and two go to Lissa for her assists on one of Tonda’s and on Mia’s. Today, Mia didn’t even need to use her cloaking device, and I’m giving her an extra attagirl for outleaping her defender for her goal off Lissa’s corner kick. Haven also earned a couple of attagirls ... on the same play in that nice offensive press that we put on early in the half. She kept the press going with a lovely slide tackle to take the ball from their halfback, then when Tonda’s bid for what would have been her first of three goals clanged loudly off the crossbar, Haven made a lovely dive to head the ball into the right side of the net past a very surprised goalie!”

After Andy added a few attagirls for other nice plays in the field, Liya announced, “GV has gotten their act together and has rescheduled the game from earlier in the season. We’ll travel up there next Thursday for a 1 pm game, and that means that we’ll have practice the day before. Sorry, no Wednesday off next week. However, is there anyone who cannot make a 2 pm practice time that day? It’ll be an easy practice, mostly coming up with a game plan for GV the next day. Anyone? For those of you who are uncertain, please let Coach or me know one way or the other ASAP. Finally, Paradise is coming to town the following Tuesday for a 10 am start. More on that one next week, a week in which we also hope to hear about one or two newly scheduled games. Seamus?”

“With two assists and her second hat-trick of goals this season, the game ball goes to Civia Palecek! She’s the first this season to grab her second game ball. This one seems particularly appropriate, as Civ has now taken over the team lead for goals with 11. Congrats!”

We were in two vehicles, the Sprinter and the Suburban, and grabbed dinner on the way home. From there, Andy drove the Suburban so she and her four passengers – Brett, Lana, Char, and me – could go straight to the Jacobs house. Steph and Matt were in the family room and called for us to join them.

After we gave them a very brief recap of the game, Matt stated, “We just want to be sure that starting next Monday you’re all prepared to keep those troublesome kids of ours at the compound until the remodel is completed.”

Lana pushed her way onto Matt’s lap, placed a peck on his left cheek, and responded, “If we must.”

“However,” added Steph, “we’d like to see you two more than just on Thursday evenings.”

Brett asked, “May we bring a friend or two to, say, join you for dinner every so often?”

“That would be perfect.”

We gabbed with the parents for quite a while but eventually retired to ablutions and bed. We discussed, again, an addition to Steph’s permissions, deciding that we would go for it tonight or tomorrow if she entered the room while we were having sex. To give her a chance, we decided on the usual round-robin of 30-second turns for us girls on Brett’s sex loci. Each of us orgasmed at least once, with Lana, Andy, and Brett getting two each, but Steph was a no-show.

June 2, 2018 (Saturday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

I woke to soft murmuring. I kept my eyes closed while I figured out that the murmuring was between Char and Brett, so opened my eyes and turned to look to my right at them.

Brett noticed that movement so turned to me and said, “G’morning, Love.”

I leaned across Char to kiss him good morning, then announced, “I’m heading to the bathroom; be right back.”

Andy struggled out of bed and whispered, “I’ll join you.”

“Me, three,” followed Char.

When the three of us returned to bed, Lana was lying full-length on Brett with her chin on his right shoulder and her arms tucked under him; Brett’s arms wrapped her.

“I love that I get to wake up every day with at least some of my wives. My life is so spectacular.”

I noticed that Brett was fully erect and that the head was just visible between Lana’s thighs. I climbed onto the bed, spread Lana’s legs a bit, then lowered my mouth and engulfed that cockhead, my cheeks nestling against Lana’s thighs.

“Oh,” Lana exclaimed. “I wonder what that would feel like if you worked him to orgasm with your mouth ... there between my legs.”

Char responded, “Would you like to see how that feels if the three of us took turns on our guy’s cock between your legs?”

“Goddess, yes! But let me go pee first!”

When she returned, Lana told us, “I washed thoroughly, so please have at him. This could be crazy fun!”

Andy and I voted for Char to go first since this was her idea, so while we watched her, the two of us ran our hands all over Lana’s body.

“Oh, goddess! Where’s Rache when we need her?! Fuck, I assume that it’s good for you, Brett, but I gotta say that it’s great for me. Oh, wow!”

Char sat back and announced, “Ne-ext.”

Andy insisted I go, so I got a soft grip on Brett’s cock and pulled it well down so I could get my tongue on Lana. When she felt it on her perineum, she groaned, then cocked her pelvis to give me better access, enabling me to tongue the lower portions of her lips and her perineum, after which I lifted my head a bit, pulled Brett’s cock up from having it depressed under me, and stuck the head in my mouth.

Andy and Char both exclaimed about my alteration and then copied it as well as they could given the tight quarters. Lana grunted and moaned frequently, and on Andy’s second turn, Lana moved her hand to her pussy and began playing. Char followed Andy and when I followed Char, Lana was still playing, apparently keeping herself in high excitement, but not allowing herself to step on the Stairway.

“Goddess, this is better than I thought it would be. Fuck, how do we keep coming up with new ... ways to make us all go crazy? Goddess, I’m so very fucking glad I’m in Elkton for all of high school. I’ve wanted sex so much for so long, but I had no fucking idea how wonderful it could be with ... a host of lovers.”

When I put my face between her legs, I again pressed Brett’s cock down and tried to get to Lana’s fingers. When I licked them, she just about lost it.

“Oh, fuck, Beth. Suck my fingers!”

When I did, she moaned, then stuck those two as deep into her pussy as she could get them and moaned long and low. I released Brett’s cock and allowed it to rest against my throat as I put my lips and tongue on what of Lana’s pussy I could reach. She shot onto the Stairway and began wiggling her butt a bit back and forth while she and I sent her to Nirvana, her entrance of which was probably heard by the neighbors on both sides.

Unsurprisingly, the bedroom door opened about a minute later.

“Is he... in her?”

“No, Steph. We’ve...”

Lana interrupted Andy with, “Steph-Mom! I don’t know if we invented something new. Probably not, but ... holy hell, that was incredible!”

I was a bit surprised when Char not only took her place between Lana’s legs moving me out, but also took over the explanation.

Char, while holding Brett’s purple-red cock with her left hand, explained to Steph how we had started, then said, “Beth began using part of her turn to help Lana out. It takes a bit of contortionism, but we can get our mouths on at least the lower portion of the pussy of whoever’s lying on Brett ... although the girl in my position needs to hold his cock down, either with a hand or with our upper chest or throat. I don’t know what you did, Beth, so you’ll have to explain why Lana went ballistic.”

I began to explain, then said, “Actually, Steph, you may not get it unless you can see. However, we’re not sure you should be on the bed with us ... unless you’re willing to give something in return.”

“Hell, yes. Whatever.”

Andy had volunteered for the task if the opportunity came up, so she said, “Steph, we can allow you on our bed when we’re ... having sex, but you need to be naked.”

I turned to look at her; her expression was crazy, and she began nodding.

“Is that deal for ... anytime?”

“Yes,” Andy answered, “and ... any bed. And, Steph, before you ask, the deal is an offer from all of us, even Brett.”

“Fuck!”

Less than ten seconds later, Steph was naked and climbing onto the bed.

Andy further explained, “The deal is for watching only ... unless we modify the agreement in the future.”

Steph was on her knees, her butt sitting on her feet as Andy said, “It’s all yours, Beth,” so I began explaining again.

The cousins had to spread their legs more widely, but even then she couldn’t see through my head. Andy and Char returned to rubbing and fondling Lana’s backside. I noted that Brett was rock hard, and his cockhead was nearly entirely purple, so I moved my mouth as best I could to Lana’s pussy and she and I began cooperating to get her off again. I would occasionally give Brett a long, slow stroke to keep him on edge. Less than four minutes after Steph had climbed onto the bed, Lana was on the Stairway again, climbing rapidly.

“Andy,” I said, “help Lana.”

Andy wormed her hand down Lana’s ass and then into her crotch and began playing while I concentrated on giving Brett’s cock long, slow strokes, which he says works best to get him popping quickly. His groans certainly indicated that he was close. Lana was also very close, probably at least partly because I made sure that she could feel my stroking of Brett’s cock. Lana went up and over first, but less than 30 seconds later, I was stroking Brett’s cock through his orgasm as his semen flew upward two or three feet from his cock, then arced back down to land on Lana’s back.

Steph was hyperventilating as she watched her son orgasm all over her niece’s back. When his semen slowed to a dribble, Steph suddenly leapt off the bed and tore out of the room leaving her skimpywear on the floor. As I got very gentle with Brett’s cock, I looked at Andy, who had raised both her eyebrows at me.

“Is she gonna get fucked hard?”

I nodded at Andy, replying, “I imagine so.”

Not much later, we realized that we need not have speculated, as Steph climbed her Stairway very loudly, and quickly went over in a long, screeching wail.

“Fu-uccckkk,” was the first thing Lana said after her climax.

Char asked, “Was that for your orgasm or Steph’s?”

“Both. That’s the loudest I’ve ever heard her, and she’s only rarely sedate when she orgasms, at least lately. As she told us, she’s been getting fucked hard recently, and that seems to get her going like crazy. But, hell, we need to do this again. I wonder how good it would be in our big bed with everyone present.”

Brett answered, “It looks like we’ll have plenty of time there to set that up. We need to introduce this to our other wives. Oh, hell, that orgasm was so good! It turns me on so much when my wives cum.”

Breakfast was a bit ... stilted ... until Steph said, “Thanks for the ... new ... deal. My guys have given me some incredible orgasms over the years, but that was ... stunningly spectacular. Thanks, girls.”

When Matt grinned around the table while Steph added, “I’ll be taking advantage of that deal as often as possible,” all of us felt better about what we had ... caused and witnessed.

Andy added, “The deal is available ... here ... only when Beth is present.”

We caused a minor ruckus when we told our tale in the J after banishing the young girls from the bedroom.

Meka asked, “I didn’t think that ... I guess I thought it would be a while before the ... parameters came up to trigger the offer. However, I find that I’m not much surprised by Steph’s immediate acceptance of the deal.”

We talked a bit more about the deal, then joined the young girls in the living room. Except that Brett and Lana stayed at the Jacobs house, but with the additions of Padme and Kaira; we were all present and all fully naked.

Brit announced, “I just cannot seem to devise a system that works at explaining the LA and its history that would work at all well on a ... one-time canvas of bodies. I’m going to have to rethink parameters or ... come up with another idea for Ms. Sullivan.”

Rache asked, “What did you want to do?”

“Show how we came together, starting with Beth and Brett in 1^st grade, illustrating Brett slowly vanishing somehow, introduce Rhee, show that relationship getting tight, bring in Gracey and then Liya, and show that four-girl relationship’s tightness and, somehow, indicate the beginning of the sexual relationship between Beth and Rhee. Then bring in Heather and certainly indicate ... somehow ... her catalyzing effect. Then introduce Civia, and then Celeste in there somewhere. Introduce Cera and me, reintroduce Brett, then Meka and her heartache. Bring in...”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. I already see the problem you’re having. However, have you thought about putting it all together at the end, photographically? That is, umm ... Could you paint ... each person however many times you’d need for that person’s ... perhaps ... multiple appearances in the story? I think I’m not getting this across well. Let’s start at your proposed beginning. While I don’t know how you were thinking about indicating individuals, but I...”

“I was considering using a different painted eye as individual indicators and using each person’s left eye as the model for each person’s ... icon. I’m pretty sure that no two of our left eyes are the same, and I was going to reduce the eyes to ... sort of caricatures that highlighted the individual differences.”

“How were you going to ... associate those ... caricatures with the actual people?”

“Oh. Paint that eye on the person somewhere, perhaps below that person’s actual left eye.”

“Why the left eye?”

“Because I’m right-handed.”

Rache thought a bit, then brightened saying, “Oh. The nose wouldn’t be in your way.” She then studied the ceiling for a bit, looked back at Brit, and said, “Okay. That makes sense. There would be a ... cast list ... or something like that, then you’d get to the story?” When Brit nodded in agreement, Rache continued, “This might work. Umm, what, specifically, were you going to use as your canvas? That is where were you going to paint, say, the meeting of Beth and Brett?”