Chapter 17

Waking Into the Glow

The morning sun stretched lazily across the backyard, golden light shimmering over the consortium piss. The air was cushy, quiet, warm ... like the afterglow of a gross storm. Jess lay on her breadbasket on a towel, her hair tousled, side resting in her weapons system, still recovering.

Katherine and Tommy were beside her, lounging peacefully, the secrecy between them thick with something new. Not tension. Not confusion. Something slower. Deeper. Shared.

Jess finally stirred and broke the silence with a still voice.

"Um… do you guys remember everything from last night ?"

Tommy chuckled low."Every second."

Katherine smirked, sipping her iced umber."Some things I'll be replaying for years."

Jess blushed, rolling onto her slope."I… I don't think I do. At least not all of it. I remember… flashes. Like I was there, but also like I was watching from outside myself. I remember how good it felt. How ... intense."

She paused, her voice softer.

"Was I… too much ?"

Katherine leaned in, eyes warm."sister, you were everything."

Jess laughed nervously."No really. I mean, some of the material I said ... I think I remember a few lines, but… god. I was filthy. I don't even talk like that."

Tommy's voice was entitle."Jess, what happened last night ? That wasn't too much. That was you. Raw, spare, electric."

Jess pulled her towel tighter."I don't think I chose to say any of that, though. It just poured out. Like I was possessed by sex or something."

Katherine smiled."You were. We call it ... The drop curtain. It's rare, baby. You fell into a kind of titillating trance, and we just helped you tantalise it. It's not about what's ‘ too much.'It's about what's tangible in the moment."

Jess looked between them."So I wasn't crazy ?"

Tommy grinned."No. You were fucking incredible. You are."

Katherine added,"I've only read about mass getting like that. You lived it."

Jess laughed, still a piddling embarrassed."Did I really say I wanted a pencil putz to drill my ass ?"

Katherine burst out laughing."Yes ! And girl, it was the funniest thing, but I swear to god I got so turned on because all I could picture was this poor guy trying so operose, and you — just stretched out by Tommy and Marla — not even able to find him."

Jess gasped."Stop ! I did not ..."

Tommy smirked."You did. And when you screamed ‘ I'll get a 12-inch colored guy to send it up there,'I almost came correctly then."

Katherine fanned herself."It wasn't just what you said. It was how you felt. Wild. Honest. So deep in it you didn't care about pity or logic or anything. Just pleasure."

Jess's blush deepened, but she smiled, too."God… that's kinda hot hearing it like that."

Tommy reached over, brushing her hip."I'd love to see you like that again. Even freer."

Jess looked at him shyly."You liked it ?"

He leaned in."When you said ‘ Use me ! extend me ! fill every pickle !'... Jess, I've never been harder. You commanded us without even trying."

Katherine nodded."And when you told Marla to get out of your slit because it was time for your ass to stretch ? I've never seen anything like it."

Jess covered her typeface."Oh my god…"

Katherine grinned."And then when you said ‘ Let's host an orgy party and just walk around fucking who we want,'I was like ... yup, this girl's a fuck gem."

Jess peeked through her finger."Okay that I kinda remember… and I meant it."

Laughter broke out between the three of them, luminousness and warm and freeing.

Katherine leaned back."You know… I used to bear a fantasy like that. Of someone watching me get fucked from a shroud home. Especially when the guy doesn't know he's being watched."

Jess blinked."Wait… so you and Tommy…"

Katherine glanced at Tommy, a sly smile on her mouth."Mmhmm. Early on. He watched me get fucked. It turned me on so a lot I lost it — I came so hard."

Tommy chimed in."At first base, I thought it'd be hard to handle. But watching her like that ? Seeing her claimed while knowing I was percentage of it ? It broke something open in me."

Jess looked KO'd, in a adept way."Damn. That's hot. I bet you came hard."

Katherine nodded."Hardest in years."

Jess's voice went soft."I'd love life to watch you, Katherine. You're so aphrodisiac. I mean, you're like… carrying so much pussy for such a fit body. I'd just be in the box like goddamn."

Katherine laughed, blushing a short."Had a guy once who just wanted to eat it. Wouldn't even fuck me. Said it was too perfect to ruin."

"Okay, that's fair,"Jess laughed.

They sipped and lounged, the temper playful but intimate.

Jess turned her gaze back to the pool."You know… I don't think I want to do all the things I said. Like, gangbangs, populace stuff… maybe they're just fancy. But thinking about them while being fucked ? It turns everything up."

Tommy nodded."illusion don't have to be literal. They're doorways. Triggers. You gave yourself license to spread out every one of them."

Jess smiled, finally relaxed."So this is what it means to be sexually liberate ?"

Katherine kissed her shoulder."Baby, you just began."

A little ping sounded .... Katherine checked her phone. A textual matter from Marla.

~Last Nox was something I'll never forget. Jess is rare. Don't let her mistake away. Also… if there's ever a next time, I want in again.

Katherine showed the text to Jess, who beamed."Wow…"

They sat in quiet for a few moments, letting it all settle.

"I wonder,"Jess said softly,"what else is out there. What early multitude could precipitate into that sort of enchantment ... or sustain some erotic endowment they don't even know yet."

Tommy's eyes were remote."Makes you wonder who else we'll sports meeting that'll open a door we didn't know existed."

Katherine smiled."And what variety of pleasance waits behind it."

Jess leaned back, the sun warming her hide, her body still humming in balmy replication of the Nox before. She wasn't just accepted here. She was seen. Wanted. Celebrated.

She felt free.

And for the first time… she wondered just how far freedom could consume her.

Chapter 18.

Back to Books, Not oil production

Jess was supposed to stay two week. That was the plan. A short summer visit before heading back to college. But two hebdomad became four, and she didn't even try to leave.

Freedom had a taste now, thick, dripping, and unforgettable. Tommy, Katherine, and this whole new human beings had awakened something wild in her. Something hungry. Something brave.

In that concluding workweek before she returned to school, Jess soaked in every moment she could. She would woolgather later .... in course, walking across campus, lying alone in her bed ... about the way Katherine had lifted her onto the kitchen heel counter and run through her until she shook.

Or the good afternoon in the backyard, where the sonant summer dope hid her groan. Katherine between her stage again, spit skilled, patient, precise, until Jess arched into the sky like she was trying to fly.

But cipher haunted her more than the night by the pool.

Jess, bouncing on Tommy's cock, soaking wet, riding him with slow, dirty circles of her hips… her hands braced against the border, forefront thrown back. And behind her, Katherine. That thick, perfect pussy pressed to Jess's face, her second joint trembling as Jess moaned into her. Jess licked, sucked, devoured her, and the three of them came undone together, physical structure tangled in moonshine and water and natural state, wild heat.

Even now, Jess could barely touch herself without picturing it. The smell of chlorine, the audio of slapping skin, the taste of Katherine. It wasn't just sex anymore. It was retentiveness. Etched into her skin.

~

College had started again, but the fire didn't go out. It just shifted form.

The group text stayed fighting. Hot. Teasing.

Tommy would place a photo of his cock half-hard in the forenoon illumination with a content : cerebration about that pond night.

Katherine would respond with a stab of her boob glistening with application. You left a mark, baby girl.

Jess would transmit a selfie of her flushed aspect, biting her lip in bed. Can't block dreaming of both your mouths…

And sometimes it got filthier.

One night, Jess called Katherine just to get a line her moan.

"Tell me what you're eroding,"Jess whispered.

Katherine chuckled, already breathless."naught. Just my fingers."

Jess moaned softly, her other hired hand already slipping under the sheets."Wish I was there. I'd suck those fingers first."

Another night, it was Katherine who called Tommy.

He picked up to the sound of wet, messy moaning.

"Shhh,"Katherine giggled softly."I'm in bed, light source off, and I'm fucking myself with the toy Jess left."

Tommy groaned, stroking himself."Fuck… go along going."

And she did, all the way to a loud, slipshod orgasm while he listened.

Jess and Katherine kept up their own lousy exchanges. Texts full of foul talking, gifs, and fantasy ideas. Jess teased often about what she missed. Especially one thing :

"I still want to watch you get fucked, Katherine. That thick pussycat spread wide. Dripping. I'll drive domicile one weekend just to see it."

Katherine 's reply had Jess squirming in her lecture butt :

"And I want you there, baby. strawman row fanny. I'll moan your name while he fills me. care ?"

Jess texted back instantly :

"Deal. Don't cum without me watching."

They were apart, but never upstage. Never disconnected.

And every passing week, the tension simmered higher.

They were learning what it meant to ride out connected, even across miles, and what it meant to lust somebody when you already knew what their skin tasted like.

summer was over.

But nothing about them had cooled down .