Caleb 81 – Sharing

I woke up at my usual time. Jane was still draped across me and Chris was pressed up against my other side, his hand lay across me, holding onto his ‘wife’s’ hand.

As I lay there gathering myself, their bedroom door swung open and a sleepy-looking Kirsty entered.
She toddled to the foot of the bed and tried to climb up.

Seeing that both Chris and Jane were still fast asleep, I gently gave her a TK boost helping her onto the bed. She spotted me and crawled up settling down on my chest and once more falling asleep. Now I was well and truly trapped.

I lay there for another hour before Jane opened her eyes and, on seeing Kirsty asleep on top of me, gasped.

“How did you get up here?” she asked the sleeping child.

Then she looked at me.

“How long has she been in here?”

“About an hour,” I said. “I was kind of stuck since under here I’m kind of naked, and you guys were dead to the world.”

“You should have woken us,” she said, sliding out of bed and quickly putting a robe on.

“Come on Missy” she said, lifting the still sleeping child. “Back to your own bed.”

The commotion woke Chris.

“What’s going on?” he asked. “Did Kirsty wake up?”

“It seems so,” Jane said. “I’m just putting her back to bed.”

“She’s asleep again?” he asked. “That’s unusual.”

“Thanks to Mr. Soporific here,” Jane laughed, pointing at me as she left.

Chris looked at me.

“She came in around four,” I told him, “crawled onto the bed, curled up, and went back to sleep.”

Jane came back in, still carrying Kirsty.

“I thought it was too good to be true,” she said. “She’s awake now and not going back to bed. I guess we have to get up.”

Chris sighed, but slid out of bed.

“You stay in bed a while if you want,” he said. “There’s no point in us all losing sleep.”

“I’m usually up by now in any case,” I said. “I normally go for a run in the morning.”

“Okay then,” he said. “You want the shower?”

“It’ll probably be easier for me to head back,” I said, “and get showered at home. Thank you both for an amazing night.”

“No,” said Jane, “thank you. I’m sorry it seems to have ended in such a chaotic way. I’m glad you stayed though. Thanks for that too.”

She leaned down and, even with Kirsty in her arms, kissed me.

Taking her cue from her mother, Kirsty leaned forward and planted a wet kiss on my cheek. Jane laughed.

After Jane and Kirsty had left the room, I got up and dressed, and headed downstairs.

“You want coffee before you go?” Asked Chris.

“I’m good,” I said. “Ness will be cooking breakfast soon.”

“Okay then,” he said, and I headed for the door.

“Caleb,” Jane said handing her daughter off to Chris.

I turned to look at her.

“Thank you, again,” she said. “For last night. It was really great. We don’t play a lot, but it would be great if you and your girls might like to play again some time?”

“I, and they, would like that,” I said. “We’re going to be away for a week after next weekend though. School’s out on Fall break, so we are going up to Jules and Ness’ parents for the getaway.”

“Maybe after you come back?” suggested Chris.

“Sounds good,” I said. “Thanks again for a great night.”

I closed the kitchen door behind me and made my way across the yard and into my own kitchen. Sarah and Melanie were already up and dressed for exercise.

“Finally,” Sarah said. “Are we running or what?”

I laughed.

“Sure,” I said. “Give me a minute to change.”

“How are you feeling?” asked Melanie as we jogged down the wet pavement. It wasn’t actively raining, but it had rained for most of the night and everywhere were puddles and mud.

“Pretty good,” I said, smiling at her. “I think last night was kind of cathartic.”

Sarah looked sideways at me.

“I’m glad you’re ok,” she said. “We’ve all been worried about you.”

“I know,” I returned, “and I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you. It was just a lot for me to handle.”

“I’m not surprised,” exclaimed Melanie. “But you know that we’re all here for you, right?”

“I know,” I said smiling at her.

We turned a corner and continued running.

“Caleb,” Sarah said, after a short while.

“Yes?”

“Can I join your connection?” she asked, not looking at me.

“Just you?” I asked.

“No,” she said. “I want Arnie to join too, but I want to join first. I want to know what it’s like so I can explain it fully to him. There’s just a week left before you all go up to the Ranch, I go to my parents, and Arnie will be here alone. I can’t be on my own for that long.”

“You won’t be,” I said. “You’ll be with your family.”

“I’ll be sleeping alone,” she said. “Here, if Arnie’s not here, I sleep in with you. It’s going to be weird sleeping alone now. I’m not sure how I’m going to cope with that. Not only that, but a whole week without sex? I’m not sure I’ll cope.”

“You don’t have to go without,” I said. “I’m sure there’ll be people there...”

“Yeah, right under my parent’s nose?” she asked. “I can see that happening. Besides I don’t want…” she stopped herself before she finished that sentence.

“Your parents know about you needing to share,” I said. “If you tell them what you need, I’m sure they’ll be understanding.”

She stopped, glaring at me. “You’re going to make me say it aren’t you?”

“Say what?” I asked looking puzzled.

“You know I wanted Arnie to be my first?” she asked, still glaring at me. I nodded at her.

“Well, before I have sex with anyone else,” she went on, “I want you.”

She took off running again, leaving me, and a grinning Melanie, standing on the sidewalk.

We caught up to her quickly. When we did, she was blushing scarlet and wouldn’t look at me.

“Have you spoken to Arnie about this?” I asked. “I know he kind of knows about things, but you need to make sure he’s okay with it before anything happens between us. I don’t want to ruin what you two have.”

“Kind of,” she said uncomfortably. “He knows I’m sort of getting itchy to share. I didn’t think it would be like this though. I thought I’d be able to control it, but its really difficult. It reminds me of that cartoon, Madagascar I think it was, where the lion is looking at all his friends and seeing only joints of meat. I’m starting to look at people and seeing…well you know.

“I want to get this one out of the way, before we all go our separate ways for vacation. I kind of swore to myself that, no matter what, if Arnie was going to be first, you were going to be my second.”

“You don’t have to share with a guy you know,” I said. “In fact, I have an idea for someone who might be interested in helping you out.”

“Who?” asked Melanie.

“Marcia,” I said. “If you get Amanda to set it up, she’ll be in control, so you won’t have to worry about anything.”

“Marcia the contractor?” asked Sarah. “She’s?”

“We’ve played with her before,” I said. “I’m sure she’d be up for it and, since you don’t really know her, it will be good for sharing.”

“But I wanted you…” she began and this time it was me who stopped running

“You’re getting yourself a little mixed up,” I said. “If you’re counting boys and girls, then Arnie wasn’t your first, was he?”

She thought about that for a second before blushing and shaking her head.

“You gave your virginity to him,” I continued, “which was beautiful, and if you want me to be your second man, then I would be honored if Arnie is cool with it. But we don’t have to rush things. We already know that Arnie is okay with the thought of you and another girl, it actually gets him hot. He’s not quite got to grips with you and another guy, nor with you and I. Let’s not rush things. We have our whole lives ahead of us, so let’s take our time and do things right so they don’t spoil what we already have. Okay?”

She sighed a little but nodded.

“But the connection?” she persisted.

“That’s a different matter,” I said. “We already spoke about that between us, and we think it would be a good idea to bring both you and Arnie in, mostly for the reasons you outlined. Do you think Arnie would be interested in joining you, Marcia, Mary and Amanda for some fun?”

“I don’t know,” She responded. “I’m not even sure how I would raise that as a topic. ‘Hey Arnie, fancy a foursome?’ It doesn’t exactly roll of the tongue, does it?”

“You want me to speak to him?” I asked.

“Would you?” she looked at me, once again trying the ‘puss in boots’ eyes. They were only moderately effective. She had nothing on Jules or Ness as far as that went.

“Another thought though,” I continued, “is how would you feel seeing Arnie with someone else? Say Amanda or Mary to start?”

Sarah thought about that for a minute, I guessed picturing it in her head. I saw her face flush.

“Is it wrong that it makes me horny?” she asked after a moment.

“Not at all,” said Melanie. “It doesn’t bother you the thought of him with someone else?”

“I…” began Sarah and then thought about it some more.

“It’s strange,” she said. “Thinking about him with someone outside our family I think bothers me, but with any of you guys, it just makes me horny.”

“And what about when you have to share outside the family?” I questioned. “Let’s say you do invite Marcia over to play, for instance, could you play with him and her together and not get upset when he’s involved with her?”

Sarah considered this as we ran.

“I don’t know,” she said. “The thought of him with, say, Marcia does kind of twist me up some inside. Jesus, this is complicated.”

“You’re not telling me anything I don’t know,” I told her. “And remember, nobody, least of all me, is judging you. You’re not responsible for the way that you feel, only for the way you react. I came so close to destroying my relationship with the girls over this, and it took some time for me to get my head around it.”

“How did you?” she asked.

“It took a while,” I said. “And I had the benefit of feeling how the girls felt about me through the connection. I’m one hundred percent secure in their love, and know that no matter how anyone else rings their bell, they’ll come home to me.

“That’s why being in the connection would be a good idea for you two. I know you both missed the love in the shared sensations on your first time, and I’m not surprised. You were overwhelmed. But both you and he will see it through the connection.

“Is he coming over later today?” I asked.

“He’s coming over for dinner,” she said. “He’s flying all day today, but he’s off tomorrow. You know what he’s doing for most of next week since you’ve booked lessons practically all week.”

“Alright then,” I said turning for home, “I’ll speak to him later.”

“And the connection?” she persisted again.

“Let’s talk about it over breakfast,” I said. “With everyone there.”

We made it back to the house late, since we’d not gone out until after five thirty. Ness had already made breakfast, and everyone was in the kitchen digging in.

“Go shower,” Ness said to all three of us. “I’ll have yours ready for you in ten.”

Sarah went into her room to use her ensuite, and Melanie and I went into the master bedroom shower. We didn’t have a lot of time for anything other than getting clean, but it was still really nice to be in there with her, wash her, and have her wash me. I loved these times of closeness, sometimes more than the sex.

Sarah beat us back to the kitchen and was sitting at the table tucking into pancakes and blueberries when we got back.

“So now you’re back on the horse, you can’t stop?” jibed Ness as we sat down.

“I wish,” said Melanie. “We didn’t have time for more than just getting clean.”

Ness plonked a stack of pancakes in front of us both.

“Fruit or bacon?” she asked Melanie.

“Fruit please,” Melanie said, and Ness passed her a bowl full of different fruits.

She didn’t even ask me, just placed a plate with several slices of bacon on.

“There’s more fruit if you’re still hungry,” she told me. I grinned at her.

“So,” said Amanda with a smile. “How was last night?”

“You already know,” I said. “You got the memory.”

“What about this morning?” asked Mary. “Did you go for a second round?”

I sent them the memory of the morning and Ness snorted.

“Cock blocked by a two-year-old,” she said.

“I’ll bet,” I mused, “that that’s not an unusual occurrence in many households with young kids.”

“Probably not,” said Mary thoughtfully. “We’re going to have to make sure that doesn’t happen in our house.”

“We can take it in shifts to occupy the little ones,” said Jules. “Although I suspect I’m going to be spending a lot of time babysitting.”

“We’ll make it up to you in your ‘on’ time,” said Amanda.

“I don’t think it’s going to be a problem for a couple of years yet though,” I said, feeling the broodiness blossoming around the table. Everyone, it seemed, wanted kids. We were going to need a bigger house.

“There is something else we need to talk about though,” I said looking around the table.

“Not really,” said Amanda. Mary shook her head.

Ness just shrugged “What’s to discuss, just do it already.”

I looked at Jules who simply smiled at me.

“Well,” said Melanie. “Good talk. When are we going to do it?”

Josh and Louise were looking around the table, obviously not following the conversation.

“Am I missing something?” asked Louise.

“Sorry Lou,” I said. “I thought we needed to discuss adding Sarah to the connection, but apparently not.”

“Oh” she said. “Why the discussion? She’s family. Why wouldn’t you add her?”

The whole table looked at me. I laughed. “I guess that’s our answer then,” I said. Sarah smiled happily.

“Now?” she said.

“After breakfast,” I said. “It can be a bit emotional though, you need to be ready for that.”

Sarah looked at Melanie.

“It’s beautiful,” said Melanie. “But he’s right. The best place to be when you join, is in the arms of someone you love.”

Sarah looked around the table again, and then nodded.

“And bring a towel,” said Ness. “The tears and snot are messy.”

We cleared up after breakfast and Josh and Louise headed out. They said they had things to do, but I guessed that they were giving us space.

When all was done, we went into the living room. It had started to rain again, so going out into the yard wasn’t an option. Also, I didn’t want the neighbors to see what was about to happen.

I sat down and, before I could say anything, Sarah clambered into my lap. I raised my eyebrows at her.

“Melanie said this was where I needed to be,” she said, and then she held up her towel. “And I brought a towel.”

I smiled at her. The rest of the girls gathered around, sitting either side of us, or on the floor around us.

“Are you ready?” I asked. Sarah nodded, her expression a mix of fear and excitement.

“Drop your shield for me,” I said. “You’ll need to learn to rebuild your shield around the connection. It’s not difficult though.”

I saw her shield drop, instantly.

Gently I connected to her mind and set the connection in place. Once it was secure, I activated it.

Sarah’s eyes went wide, wider than I’d ever seen anyone’s eyes go before. Then they rolled back into her head, and she slumped into a dead faint.

“Well, that’s new,” said Ness.

Sarah was only out for a matter of seconds, and we knew the moment she’d come to, because she began to sob. Huge wracking sobs. As Ness predicted the tears and the snot were messy. It took her a few minutes to regain control.

“Okay?” I asked her. She nodded through her sniffles.

“I never even dreamed,” she said. “I can feel it, feel the love from everyone. It’s like… I don’t even know where to start, its…”

“We know,” said Melanie gently stroking her hair. “We feel it too. And now, we feel it from you.”

“Now I understand,” Sarah said. “I don’t think I did before.”

“Understand what?” I asked.

“How you guys work,” she said. “I know you told me that its not just Caleb and his ‘harem’ and that you were all together, each with each other. But it’s impossible to know, to see the truth of it, from the outside. Now I can see. I can see how much Caleb loves Mary, how much Mary loves Jules and Jules loves Melanie and…”

I smiled at her.

“And we all love you,” I told her.

“I know,” she said in a small voice. “It’s just so… so… BIG.”

“Not really,” I said. “Just about average is all.”

“Not that,” she said slapping my chest gently. “I mean the love. I’m not sure anyone could understand unless they’re part of it.”

“Which you are,” said Mary. “When people look at our relationship, all they can think about is the sex. And I don’t deny that’s a part of it, but only a part. What makes our family work is that we all love each other as much as we do. And now you can see that for yourself.”

“And now we can all keep in touch,” I sent to her. “No matter where you are.”

Sarah smiled.

“Is there a maximum range?” she asked.

“Not that we’ve found so far,” I said. “I know we can communicate from here to the Ranch which is a ten-hour drive away. We’ve never been further apart than that, so I guess we’ll find that out if we do.”

“And I’ll be able to talk to Arnie too?” she asked. “He doesn’t have power.”

“You will,” I said. “Once he’s connected the connection will be powered by all of our powers. He’ll be able to talk to you, or to any of us, or with all of us. He’ll also be able to drop the connection if he wants. What he won’t be able to do is reconnect if he does. That will require either me, Melanie, or you to reconnect him. So, make sure he knows not to drop it if you and he have a row over something.”

Several eyes turned to Ness at that.

“What?” she said, a little defensively.

“I can’t see how we could ever have a row,” Sarah said. “There’s just too much…”

“You’re still a little punch drunk,” I said. “It will settle down. We’re still individual people, with our own thoughts and opinions, and we sometimes disagree. Being connected like this doesn’t change that. Hopefully it means that we can minimise the issues we have, but it doesn’t always work out.”

Sarah sighed, laying her head on my shoulder.

“I don’t think I want to move from here,” she said. “It just feels so wonderful.”

“You can stay for a little while,” I said, “but we have chores to do. We need to go shopping if you want to eat at all next week, and I know that you have schoolwork to catch up on.”

“In a little while,” she said snuggling in. I shook my head.

We stayed like that for the best part of an hour, before Sarah eventually looked up at me.

“Caleb,” she said.

“Hmmm?” I replied.

“You’ll always be there, right?” she asked.

“Always,” I reassured her. “No matter what, we’re all here for you.”

Sarah looked around the room. The other girls had spread themselves out, each taking chairs, and either reading, or working on their laptops. They all looked up as they felt Sarah looking at them.

“Now that I know what it feels like,” Sarah continued. “I don’t think I could manage without it.”

“You won’t have to,” said Mary. “We’re always going to be here for you, and to love you. That’s never going to change.”

Sarah let out a huge sigh.

“I guess we’d better move,” she said. “We have stuff to do.”

She slid out of my lap and we belatedly started our day.

As was our usual for Saturday, our first stop was the discount warehouse. We spent an inordinate amount of money on food since we were buying for ten people. Also, we were buying stuff for the housewarming party we were going to have on the Friday before we set out for the Ranch.

After that, we went to the supermarket since there were always a few bits that we were not able to get from the warehouse store. Then we went home and packed it all away.

“What are you going to do next week,” I asked Ness. After our lesson with Gordon Ramsay, I wasn’t sure if she was going to continue at school.

“I’m going to school,” she said. “I’m not going to drop out until after I’ve spoken to Mom and Daddy”

“Makes sense,” I said. “What do you think they’ll say?”

“I have no idea,” she said. “I know Daddy will not think dropping out is a good idea, not because it’s the wrong thing to do, but I think the thought of not finishing something I’ve started will not sit well with him.”

“I disagree,” I said. “I think once you explain what you know, and how you know it, I’m sure they’ll see the sense of not wasting any more time. Especially if they see the memory of what Gordon Ramsay said to you.”

Ness thought about that for a minute. “I guess,” she said.

“When all’s said and done, you should be able to go and sit the exams and get the certificate if you wanted to. You know everything they are going to teach you. Tell me that you’re not just coasting there?”

“It is a bit easy,” she said. “But I am having fun with it, and the people are nice.”

“You could always simply stay the course if you’re enjoying it?” I suggested.

“It seems like a waste of time though,” she said.

“I agree.” I told her. “But, before you speak to your parents, figure out what YOU want. It sounds to me like you haven’t really made your mind up. Once you do that, the rest is easy.”

“Isn’t that why I need to talk to them?” she asked, “To figure out what’s best?”

“Not really,” I said. “What you need to do is figure out your position, create a concise and logical reasoning for why you’ve arrived at that position and then present it to them. If you do that, I think you’ll be surprised at their response.”

“Oh,” she said. I got the impression she was hoping that they were going to tell her what to do. I smiled at her.

“It’s time to put on your big girl panties, and take control,” I said. “It’s your life, be responsible for it.”

“That makes a change,” said Jules, from her seat at the table. “Telling her to put ON her panties.”

Amanda snorted.

The girls spent Saturday afternoon catching up on their schoolwork. I asked Amanda to contact Marcia and ask her if she might be free for lunch on Sunday. If Arnie was either up for it, or at least wasn’t averse to letting Sarah share with her and the twins, they could get it on after then. If he was, then Amanda and Mary could take care of Marcia. Since it had been so long since they’d really seen Marcia other than in passing, I figured it might even count as sharing for them too. I was surprised that my night with Jane and Chris seemed to have settled my need to share, despite the relationship I’d already formed with them.

Arnie arrived just after five thirty, having finished his last lesson at five.

“Hey,” he said letting himself in. We’d given him a key to the front door. I figured that it wouldn’t be too long before he moved in full time. He was already spending more and more of his time here.

“Hi,” I shouted from the kitchen. “Nice day at the office dear?”

He laughed. “Yes thanks,” he said. “It’s fun flying the Baron. I’m kind of disappointed now when I have to use the Cirrus. I’ll be sorry to see the Baron go back.”

“Hopefully,” I said, “you should be able to get another plane by that time.”

“That’s the plan,” he said accepting a hug and kiss from his fiancée.

“How’s Danny?” I asked. “Is he still seeing the counsellor?”

Arnie nodded. “He is,” he said. “He seems much more, I don’t know, relaxed is probably the best word for it. I’d not really noticed it before because I had nothing to compare it to, but it feels like for most of my life he’d been kind of wound up. Now he’s much more chilled. He’s even been out a few times, just with friends, guys we know from the airstrip, that kind of thing, but that’s something I’ve never known him to do.”

“Sounds good,” I said. “You hungry?”

“Always,” he said. “I’m going to have to start watching my weight though. You guys are getting me fat.”

“You could always start running with Sarah and us in the mornings,” I suggested.

He scowled a little at that.

“I might have to,” he said. “I’ve put on nearly ten pounds since I’ve been with Sarah. I’m going to be too heavy to fly the Cirrus if I’m not careful.”

“Caleb can help you lose weight,” said Sarah, “if you need to. It’s kind of his thing.”

“Maybe I’ll try the exercise,” he said. “If that doesn’t work then we’ll see. Which reminds me, Dad said that if you’re taking your check ride the week you get back. You need to think about getting a Class 1 medical certificate ready for the next stage of your training. There’s no rush but if you’re looking to get commercial you need it.”

“Okay,” I said. “I’ll make an appointment sometime after we come back.”

As we ate dinner, we chatted about inconsequential things, but I noticed Arnie noticing that Sarah was unusually quiet. I heard him make a mental note to ask her about it when they were alone later.

When we were finished, we all got up and started to clear away. Melanie took my plate out of my hand, as Mary took Arnie’s from his.

“You guys need to talk,” she said. “We’ll do this.”

Arnie looked at Sarah, then at me, a question in his mind.

“Come on,” I said. “They like to dramatize. It’s nothing bad, I promise.”

Sarah, Arnie, and I went into the living room and took seats. Arnie, knowing the drill, looked at me.

“You know we talked about Sarah’s needs,” I said. He nodded.

“It’s time,” I said. “Sarah needs to share, but she’s scared that knowing about it, or seeing it, will upset you.”

Arnie bit his lip. “I knew this was coming, but…I’ve kind of been not thinking about it.”

“It’s not something you can ignore,” I said. “But I have a couple of suggestions if you’re willing to listen.”

“Shoot” he said.

“For her first time,” I said, “there is a woman we know. I think you met her a couple of times. She’s our contractor, Marcia.”

“A woman?” asked Arnie.

I nodded. “Did you think it would be a guy?”

“I thought you…” he responded.

“Sarah can’t share with me,” I said. “We already have a relationship. If and when we have sex, it will be just that. Sharing needs to be with someone that she doesn’t already have a relationship with.”

While we were talking, I watched his Aura. It was complicated. There was a lot of purple, but good smattering of yellow, a little orange, and some blue/green which made me think of jealousy.

“So, you’re going to hook her up with this woman?” he asked. I could feel a little annoyance bubbling up inside him.

“Not just her,” I said. “We were hoping that the pair of you could spend some time with her, and the twins.”

Arnie’s jaw dropped.

“Mary and Amanda?” he asked. His annoyance vanished and more purple and orange replaced the blue/green.

“Marcia is a sub,” I said. “Amanda dominates her when they are in the bedroom together. Marcia will do what Amanda tells her. We thought that would be the least traumatic for both of you. Remember, this is Sarah’s first time sharing too. She’s as nervous about this as you are.”

“I thought she…”

“Amanda helped her out when she was all wound up,” I told him. “That’s a very different proposition than coldly arranging to sleep with someone she barely even knows.”

Arnie put his arm around his fiancée protectively.

I smiled at that.

“Let’s also not forget that Sarah will be seeing you with someone else too,” I said, “even if it is only Mary or Amanda. It’s no less traumatic for her than it is for you. Yes, she is the one with the need to share, but just because you need a root canal, doesn’t mean you’re looking forward to it.

Sarah, who was watching Arnie’s reaction took his free hand.

“I can not…” she began, but he interrupted her.

“No,” he said. “I can’t ask you that. Caleb told me what it means if you don’t share. What kind of fiancé would I be if I stopped you from doing something you need to do to stay healthy?”

“There is something else,” I said, and Arnie looked at me, with a ‘what now’ expression.

“Something we can do to show you just how much Sarah loves you,” I told him. “It might help you to know this, it might help you realize that no matter what, she’s yours for life.”

“What’s that?” he asked.

“We want you to join our connection,” Sarah told him.

Arnie looked from Sarah to me. The door opened, and the rest of the girls, at my mental invitation, entered and sat around the room. I noted that Ness, ever the practical one, was holding a towel.

“Your…” Arnie started.

“Our connection,” I repeated. “You know that we are all mentally linked together. We can talk to each other, share thoughts, memories, emotions, feelings. Its kind of like your first night with Sarah when she shared your experience with all of us, but more substantial a connection.”

“But I don’t have any power,” he said.

“That doesn’t matter,” I said. “We’ll power it.”

“So, you’ll always be in my mind?” he asked.

“Think of it like a WhatsApp group. You can communicate with the group, share things, but only if you want to. At any time, you can mute or even leave the group, but if you leave then you won’t be able to rejoin without one of us re-inviting you. Occasionally, when you have a really strong emotion, it may ‘bleed’ over into the group, and you may feel some emotions from one or more of us in the same way. It used to happen sometimes when we were having sex, that someone not participating would get to feel all the sensations we were all feeling, but we…I am much more in control of that these days, so it only happens when I want it to.”

“You’ll always know where any of us are, and we you. You’ll also be able to speak to us individually, or as a group whenever you want. So far, we’ve not found a maximum range for it, although it’s only been tested up to about five or six hundred miles. We, as in power users, can even use our powers by proxy through the connection. For instance, if you’d been in the group when you got mugged, any one of us could have used our powers to help you. It gets harder the further away you are though.”

“He stopped me getting raped from here, when I was at daddy’s ranch,” Ness put in. “Although it nearly killed him to do it.”

I winced at that, not really wanting to bring it up.

“He what?” asked Arnie. This required a retelling of the story, which kind of sidetracked the conversation we were having. The girls, though, were happy enough to tell it between them.

I wasn’t sure if Sarah or Melanie had heard the tale before, but they both looked at me with both pink and purple prominent in their auras.

“Wow,” he said. Then he looked at Sarah.

“I guess you joined?” he asked.

“This morning,” she said. “I wanted to know what it felt like, so I could tell you, explain it to you, but I can’t. It’s something you have to experience to understand.”

“I know this kind of sounds like we’re trying to indoctrinate you into our cult,” I told him with a half smile. “Just know that you are in control. You can drop the connection at any time.”

“And you think it will make it easier to…” he began.

“It will show you just how much love Sarah has for you,” I told him. “There’s no way you could ever think you were going to lose her once you can see it. We can see it and it’s beautiful.”

He thought about that for a moment.

“Are Josh and Louise in this connection?” he asked. I shook my head.

“No,” I said. “Josh and Louise, while close, are not family. If we included them in the connection then we’d be tying them to us, they’d never move away, and they have their own lives to lead.”

“And what if we wanted to live our own lives?” he asked indicating Sarah and him.

“There’s nothing stopping you,” I said. “We’re all going to be doing that. I’m going off to Quantico, probably for six months next year, if I get in. Ness at some point will be working in a restaurant and maybe travelling to gain experience. We’ve all got our own lives ahead of us, but at the core we’re family and we have that strength and love to rely on when perhaps things aren’t going as well as they could be.

“Believe me, having that behind you makes an amazing difference.”

“Can I think about it?” he asked.

“Sure,” I said. “Why don’t you and Sarah go and discuss it. Take as long as you need.”

“And Marcia?” he asked.

“Is coming over tomorrow,” Amanda told him. “I’ve not mentioned Sarah or you at all to her. If you want to join, then you’ll be welcome. If not, then we can take care of her.”

“But you’ll still need to share?” he asked Sarah.

“I’m sorry,” she said looking down. “But…”

“Hey,” he said lifting her chin. “I knew about this going in. I’m just being stupid, but…”

“No,” I said. “Not stupid. It’s one thing to know about this, and rationalize it, but something completely different when you’re actually faced with it. Feelings can’t be controlled. We’ll all do our utmost to help you through this. Know this though, Sarah will not, ever, go and share without your knowledge and consent. No matter what happens, you can be certain of that. And you’ll know beforehand, and will have the right and ability to say NO if you don’t want her to.

“That is something I didn’t understand and caused me issues as well. If Sarah ever asks if she can share with someone, and you don’t want her to, simply say no, and that will be that.”

“But then…” he said.

“I know,” she told him, still holding his hand, “that you wouldn’t do it without a good reason, and that you know I need it. But sometimes it’s just not the right time for you, and I’ll respect that.”

“And what’s more,” said Mary, “she’ll thank you for telling her no, for respecting her, and yourself, enough to let her know when you’re not feeling in the right place for her to do that. The last thing she wants is for her sharing to hurt you.”

Arnie sighed. “Fuck,” he said. “This is so complicated.”

“I’m sorry,” said Sarah again.

“No,” he said. “Don’t you apologise. Like I said, I came into this with my eyes open. You explained it all to me, told me all about your powers, and what having those powers meant. I thought…I guess I thought it would be easier, but now it’s here, the reality is not quite how I thought it would be.”

“Believe me,” said Amanda, “being in the connection will make it easier.”

“How?” he asked.

“Do you remember,” I asked him, “the other morning, when I showed you that glimpse of your first time together? The love between you?”

He nodded.

“It’s the difference,” Jules put in, “between seeing something in a flash of lightning and watching the sun come up. What you saw in that moment, you only saw for an instant. Imagine seeing, feeling, that love all the time.”

Arnie looked at Sarah.

“It’s beautiful,” she said.

“It does,” he said, “feel rather like I’m being pulled into a cult.”

“Not a cult,” I said. “A family. A weird family without a doubt, but a family that will always love you, and care for you. The difference between us and a cult is that a cult wants to take from you, they want to take your independence, your money, make decisions on how you live your life.

“All we want from you is for you to love Sarah. Nothing more.”

Arnie looked from face to face. I could see how it must seem to him. Every show I’d ever seen about cults had included a scene like this one, where an innocent young person had been seduced by someone into joining.

“Why don’t you take some time to think about it,” I told him.

“If I don’t join?” he asked.

“Then things carry on as they are,” I said. “You and Sarah are together. You’ll still have to figure out about her sharing though. That is something we can’t ignore.”

“And being in the connection will make that easier?” he asked.

“How much does Sarah love you?” I asked him. “Do you know?”

“I think so…” he said.

“But do you KNOW,” I asked him. “Or deep down are there still niggling doubts? Thoughts like ‘How can such an amazing, beautiful, HOT girl like her, be interested in me?’”

Sarah blushed a little at that. Arnie looked at her, then at me. I could see in his face the answer to that question.

“Do you want to know, for sure?” I asked him quietly.

Wordlessly he nodded.

Ness handed him the towel. He looked at her puzzled.

“None of us,” she said, “Caleb included, have not needed one.”

“When you first connect,” I told him, “it can be pretty overwhelming. There’s a lot of emotion. Just relax and ride it out, and it will settle down.”

Sarah moved closer to him. “Ready?” she said.

He nodded again.

I connected to his mind and, as with Sarah, anchored the connection there. It took a little more work, since he had no power of his own, so I had to set it up to draw power from all of us, or at least from Sarah, Melanie, the Twins, and I. Jules and Ness had so little power they had none to spare. Once that was done, I activated the connection.

Arnie stiffened as if he’d been shot, then he crumpled, pressing the towel to his face trying to hide his tears from all those present.

Sarah held him while his body jerked with silent sobs.

It took him a few minutes to compose himself.

“I had no idea,” he said finally, wiping the residue from his face.

“Now do you understand?” Sarah asked. He nodded.

“I can feel it,” he said. “I can feel how much you love me, but, not just you.” He looked wide eyed around the room. “All of you,” he went on. “How is that even possible?”

“We’re a family,” Ness said to him gently. “We all love each other. And since we love Sarah, and Sarah loves you, why wouldn’t we love you too?”

“But I…” he began, trying to work out the words to say that it was Sarah he loved, not the rest of us.

“Don’t you?” asked Mary with a smile. “Look again. Really look at your feelings for us, for ALL of us, and tell me then that you don’t love us too.”

He was quiet for a few minutes, internalizing. I could hear the thoughts zipping through his head as he realized that yes, he loved Sarah, and she was and always would be his number one, but that he loved Mary, Amanda, Jules, Ness, Melanie, and even me.

“I never knew,” he said. “Never even thought that…”

“It’s a lot to take in,” I said. “But hopefully knowing, will make things easier for you.”

He looked at Sarah.

“You are beautiful,” he told her. “I don’t think I realised just how beautiful until now.”

She smiled at him.

“I love you,” she said leaning in to kiss him.

Jules looked up, and out of the window.

“I think you’re needed,” she said to me. I looked behind me, seeing Chris in their yard, walking Kirsty up and down.

“You okay?” I asked Arnie. He nodded, his eyes still red.

“Caleb,” he said. “I’m sorry.”

“For?” I asked.

“For doubting you,” he answered. “For my suspicion. I just…”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about,” I told him. “You’ve entered a completely new world. One that nothing so far in your life has prepared you for. I know, because I only got here a year ago and I’m still learning, still struggling, sometimes. Sarah, like you, only just found out about her powers, and only just learned about what they mean for her. Ask her to show you her memory of the first time we met.

“You’ll learn together.” I assured him. “You’ll both make mistakes, but now you know how much love there is between you. You know that when Sarah makes a mistake that hurts you, it will not be out of malice or spite but because she’s not yet figured things out yet. She’ll know the same from you.”

I stood up. “I need to go help Kirsty get to sleep,” I said. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

When I got out into the yard, Chris looked over a look of relief on his face.

“She just won’t settle,” he said. “I don’t know what you do, but whatever it is, can you teach me?”

“Sit,” I said to him indicating one of his garden chairs. He sat.

Kirsty was looking up at me expectantly.

“You,” I said to her, “need to go to sleep for your daddy.”

I rolled relaxation over Chris, not touching Kirsty with it. I felt a level of stress that I doubted that he even knew he was holding, leave his body. Kirsty looked at him, and then back at me.

I went through some basic relaxation techniques with Chris, talking quietly. Within a few minutes he was boneless on the seat again, with a sleeping child in his arms.

“You see?” I said to him quietly. “Once you relax, she can relax. Maybe I should do some work with you both either together or individually when Kirsty is not around. You’ve been so wound up for so long you’ve forgotten how to relax. Once you learn again, getting Kirsty to sleep won’t be a problem.”

He moaned quietly, not wanting to move. I looked to his house, where I could see Jane looking out of the window at us. I beckoned her to come out. She did.

“I think you’ll need to take her up,” I told her. “I might just have to carry him up to bed as well.”

They both laughed quietly. Jane took Kirsty from Chris and took her inside.

“It’s all it takes,” I told him.

He stretched.

“I don’t know about Kirsty,” he said. “But I’m about ready for bed.”

“How’s the job hunting going?” I asked.

“They’ve made me an offer,” he said. “The only problem is that for one week out of four, I’m going to have to work in the office.”

“Is the money good?” I asked him.

“Amazing,” he said.

“And where’s the office?” I asked.

“Its too far to commute,” he said, “so I’ll have to stay locally for that week. They have company apartments for us to use, but I’m not sure Jane will manage alone with Kirsty.”

“We’re only next door,” I told him, “if she needs anything.”

“Anything?” he asked, a half smile on his face.

“Only when you are here,” I told him. “I mean any help.”

“I wouldn’t mind,” he said. “It’s been so hard for her for this last year. Any joy she can get from life I wouldn’t begrudge her.”

“We’re here,” I told him, “if she needs anything.”

He nodded. “Thanks Caleb,” he said. “You’ve no idea how much it means to have you guys looking out for her, for us.”

“No worries, my friend,” I said, walking back toward our house. “Good night,” I told him as I opened the kitchen door and went inside.

Arnie and the girls were still sitting in the living room when I returned. I checked my watch. Bedtime.

“If nobody minds,” I told them, “I’m going to head to bed.”

Nobody objected, so I took myself off for my shower. When I came out, Sarah was sitting on our bed. That surprised me a little.

“Did Arnie go home?” I asked her. “I thought he was staying over.”

“He is,” she told me.

“Then…?” I asked.

“Would you mind if he slept with us?” she asked. “He’s still a little shaken from being connected and I think that being together for the night might help him. To be honest so am I, and I know it will help me.”

“You know the answer to that.” I told her. “But what does he think about it?”

“He’s confused,” she said. “You know he was attracted to you to begin with, before he and I got together. I don’t think that he’s able to dissociate sleeping together with SLEEPING together if you know what I mean.”

“Arnie,” I sent to him. “Would you join us please?”

I felt his startlement at the connection. He was currently in Sarah’s room. At the same time, I polled the girls to see if any of them had a problem with Arnie sleeping with us. I knew they wouldn’t, but it was polite to ask. As I’d suspected none did.

There was a knock on the door. I used TK to open it.

“Come in,” I told him. He did.

“You’ll see,” I told him, “that we have a very big bed.”

He looked at the bed and agreed it was, indeed, very big.

“We need such a bed because there are a lot of us. But, there is room, if you want, for you and Sarah. I’m not talking about sex, I’m talking about sleep. You’ll wake up perhaps holding or being held by, Sarah, or Ness, or Mary, or even me. We all understand about morning wood, so if you wake up in that state, and find it lodged in Amanda’s ass crack, or Ness’ hand, they’ll understand and take no offence. It’s a safe place, a loving place. One thing I can guarantee is that you’ll have a really good night’s sleep, despite what you might think.”

“If, however, you prefer to sleep in your room with Sarah, then that’s entirely up to you. You think about it. Now I’m going to bed.”

I slid into the bed, and into my usual position, in preparation for sleep. Sarah, taking the initiative slid in beside me, unusually with her back to me. She held the bed sheets up for Arnie. He looked at her, and then at me, before sliding in beside her.

“Good night,” she said, kissing him gently.

I rolled safety, relaxation, and love over the three of us, and allowed myself to slip into sleep.

When I woke the next morning, Sarah was lay across me, her head on my shoulder and her arm across my chest. Arnie was behind her, spooning her, his arm was over hers, his hand holding onto the arm that she had draped over me. Amanda was spooning him.

Ness, Melanie, Jules, and Mary were on my other side. I thanked our stars that we’d gone for the bigger bed. Any more people and we’d have to get one custom built.

Gently I slid out of bed, with Melanie waking as soon as I moved, as was her habit. Sarah, since she was draped over me, also woke.

“Already?” she complained.

“’Fraid so,” I told her sliding down the bed to get out with the least disturbance to the others. We’d gotten this to a fine art so not even Arnie awoke as we three exited the bed. Granted, I did use a little TK to keep people from just collapsing face first when the person they were leaning on moved.

I looked at the bed and smiled. Sarah looked and grinned.

Now that we’d exited the bed, Arnie was holding Mary, with Amanda spooning him. I wondered what he’d do when he woke in that position.

As usual it was raining and so, by the time we returned from our run, we were all soaked to the skin, and cold. We each stripped naked in the utility room and put our clothes in the washer. Melanie and I headed for the master bedroom shower, while Sarah went to her ensuite. Arnie gaped as we passed him in the hallway.

“Morning,” Melanie said to him as she passed.

“Morning,” Sarah said stopping to give him a quick kiss. “I’m just going to shower, I’m cold and wet.”

“So I see,” he said, turning to watch her as she walked away and into her bedroom.

After we’d showered and dressed we joined the rest of the family in the kitchen for breakfast.

“Sleep well?” I asked him.

“Like the dead,” he said. “Although waking up was a little overwhelming.”

Amanda grinned.

“You should have seen his face,” she said. “He woke up with Mary’s left tit in his hand, then couldn’t apologise enough.”

Sarah laughed.

“Not a bad start to the day then?” she asked him. He blushed.

“Ignore them,” said Mary. “Caleb told you last night what might happen. We all know and accept it. I wouldn’t put it past Caleb to have done that deliberately either.”

Arnie looked at me. I held my hands up innocently.

“Not guilty,” I said.

“Only because you didn’t think of it,” said Amanda.

I grinned at her. “Perhaps,” I said.

“Breakfast?” Ness asked Arnie. He took his seat next to Sarah and Ness placed a plate in front of him.

Louise, once more, wandered in naked and headed for the fridge.

“Morning,” she said.

Arnie didn’t even look in her direction, applying himself to his food.

She glanced at him and then humphed.

“You may as well get dressed Lou,” I told her. “He’s not shocked any more.”

“Are you having breakfast?” asked Ness. Louise shook her head.

“We’re having a sleep-in,” she said, taking a couple of glasses of juice back to their bedroom.

Arnie looked up. “Do you guys never sleep in?” he asked.

“Occasionally,” I said. “But not unless we’ve had a really late night. I’m so conditioned now that I find it difficult to sleep after four in any case.”

“So what’s the plan for today?” Jules asked.

“Marcia’s coming over for lunch,” said Amanda. “About twelve.”

“Is she bringing her toolbelt?” I asked. Mary grinned.

“I hope so,” she said. “She said she’d bought a new one.”

I laughed. Sarah shifted in her seat a little, glancing at Arnie.

“How about you?” I asked Arnie.

“This morning,” he said, “I have no plans. But it looks like I’m going to be busy after lunch.”

Sarah reached for and held his hand.

“Are you sure?” she asked.

“After what happened yesterday?” he said. “How could I not be? Not only did I get my mind completely blown, but you left me alone, in bed, with four stunningly beautiful girls. If you could trust me like that, then how can I not return it?”

“Smooth,” said Amanda. “Real smooth.”

Mary laughed.

“Not quite the same,” said Sarah, smiling at him all the same. “I knew that nothing would happen between you and them. This afternoon is going to be the exact opposite.”

“Its exactly the same,” he said. “Because it’s not about the sex. Its about love, and trust.”

“You think Marcia will be up for it?” I asked Amanda.

“Marcia will do as she’s told,” she said. “However much Arnie wants to be involved, she’ll accept.”

“I don’t want to…” he began. “I’ll probably just watch for now if that’s okay?”

“As much or as little as you want,” said Mary. “Don’t worry. Nobody is going to make you do anything you don’t want to.”

I caught an errant thought from him. He was a little worried that she’d laugh at him because he wasn’t very big. From the expression on her face, I saw that Sarah had caught the same thought. She looked at me for advice. I shook my head gently. He didn’t need to know that we’d heard that.

Arnie, who was still eating his breakfast, missed this.

We cleared up after breakfast and all split up to do our own thing. Sarah and Arnie went into their room, perhaps just to talk, who knew. I didn’t pry.

Marcia turned up at the house at about eleven thirty. She was in her truck, and wearing her toolbelt, although I could tell that it was new. As far as I could see hadn’t been anywhere near a site. It was pristine. I grinned at her.

“How’s the house coming?” I asked her.

“They’re digging foundations,” she said. “I think they’ll be finished digging by the end of the week. Then they have to route the services through the foundations before they pour concrete. Give it two weeks and we should have a foundation. The weather isn’t helping though. We’re having to pump water out of the workings a lot. You could have chosen a better time of year to build.”

“Okay,” I said. “Next time someone wants to burn our house down, I’ll ask them to do it in the spring.”

“Fair,” she said.

We sat down for lunch, and re-introduced Marcia to Arnie and Sarah. I wasn’t sure if they’d met before. Apparently they had but only briefly.

I could see both Arnie and Sarah getting more and more nervous as they ate. Marcia in turn seemed to be getting more aroused. She’d been invited for lunch and an afternoon of fun with the twins. The lunch she could take or leave.

Eventually Amanda got up. Immediately Marcia put stopped eating and looked at Amanda for instruction.

“With me,” Amanda said walking toward our bedroom. Sarah looked at Mary who signalled her to stay where she was for now. Sarah took Arnie’s hand. I could see in both their auras that they were incredibly horny and equally scared.

After a few moments, I felt Amanda reach out to Mary, who stood.

“Give us a few moments,” she said to Sarah. “And, relax. You’re going to have fun, I promise.”

Sarah and Arnie looked at her, then at me. I smiled at them both.

“Trust them,” I said. “You’ll be fine.”

Five minutes later, I heard our bedroom door open. I looked up and saw Marcia stalking down the hallway, wearing nothing but her toolbelt. Her gaze was fixed on Sarah.

“Mistress?” she said holding her hand out.

Wordlessly Sarah took her hand and allowed herself to be drawn to her feet.

“Master?” Arnie took the proffered hand and stood.

Marcia turned, keeping hold of their hands, and headed back toward the bedroom. The door closed softly behind them.

Two hours later Marcia emerged, fully dressed. She came over and kissed my cheek.

“Thank you, Master,” she said to me. “That was fun.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I told her. “Will you stay for dinner?”

“No,” she said. “Thank you though. I have to get ready. I’m going out on a date.”

My eyebrows rose. “Really?” I asked. “Who’s the lucky person?”

She grinned at me.

“There’s a certain architect that can be a little bossy,” she said. “I’m hoping it’s not just onsite.”

I laughed.

“Good for you,” I told her. “Good luck.”

With that, she left.

Mary came out of the bedroom wearing a robe.

“How did it go?” I asked her. She smiled at me.

“Our little girl has developed a bit of a fetish,” she said.

“Oh really?” I asked.

She shared the memory of the afternoon.

[Mary’s Memory]

Mary stood in answer to Amanda’s summons.

“Give us a few moments,” she said to Sarah. “And, relax. You’re going to have fun, I promise.”

She walked to the bedroom, opened the door, and closing it quietly behind her.

Amanda was talking to Marcia.

“Sarah,” she said, “is a telepath who needs to share. Arnie is her fiancé, and a Norm. This is their first time. Feel free to say no if you want, but we’d like to include them in our afternoon. Arnie may join in or may just watch. Would you be okay with that?”

Marcia flushed with arousal. Although she’d had bad experiences with guys before, being with Amanda and Mary was something she’d looked forward to. She’d also rather liked the look of Sarah. She trusted Amanda to control the session so that Arnie didn’t upset or hurt her. She felt safe here and knew that, no matter what happened, she’d enjoy herself.

“That’s fine,” she said. “Will he fuck me?”

“Probably not.” Said Amanda. “I might tell you to suck him though. Would you be okay with that?”

“As long as he’s not too big, and he’s clean,” she responded.

“He’s a little smaller than Caleb,” said Mary. “And he’s definitely clean. We wouldn’t be bringing him into bed with us if he wasn’t.”

“I also think he’s a little self-conscious about his size,” said Mary, since I’d passed on the thought from earlier. “And they are both new to this. So be gentle with them both, okay?”

“Yes, Mistress,” said Marcia, getting into role.

“Strip,” said Amanda, taking charge.

Marcia removed all her clothes and, at a signal from Mary, put her toolbelt back on. (I’d been right. It was the new one she’d bought, and never actually used. It was specifically for play.) Mary closed with her and kissed her deeply.

“Good girl,” she said on breaking the kiss.

Amanda, who was also now naked, also closed for a kiss, while Mary stripped.

“Go into the kitchen, and ask Mistress Sarah and Master Arnie to join us,” ordered Amanda.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Marcia opened the bedroom door and walked out. Two minutes later she returned, leading both Sarah and Arnie by the hand. Once they were inside the room, she closed the door behind them.

Both Sarah and Arnie stood, like deer in the headlights. Arnie, who’d kind of noticed three naked women, two reclining on the bed and one wearing nothing more than a smile and a tool belt, had a bulge in his trousers fit to burst. It looked like he was struggling not to cum then and there.

“Would Mistress allow me to help her undress?” Marcia asked Sarah. Sarah looked at the twins, who were on the bed watching. Mary nodded slightly in encouragement. Sarah stammered.

“Y-yes, thank you.”

Arnie started to move to one side, but Marcia grabbed his hand gently.

“If Master would please wait a moment,” she said, “I would be pleased to help him too?”

Arnie stood stock still, watching the older woman as she peeled Sarah out of her clothing.

Marcia moved behind Sarah, and unbuttoned her blouse, gently kissing the back of her neck as she did so, causing the younger girl to shiver. Once the blouse was gone, Marcia undid her bra, and then removed it by stroking downwards taking the straps off of her shoulders. In the same movement, she slid her hands down the front of Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts for an instant as she did. Sarah moaned as the rough hands stimulated her young smooth flesh.

Arnie couldn’t tear his eyes away. Mary was watching him closely monitoring his aura, and his reaction, ready to step in the moment he showed the slightest sign that he was getting upset by what he was seeing.

It was true that he was struggling but not with controlling his jealousy or other negative emotions. He was struggling not to cum in his pants.

Marcia moved around the front of Sarah and drew her into a soft kiss, pulling their bodies together and pressing her larger breasts into Sarah’s smaller ones. Their nipples, both sets diamond hard, dug into the soft flesh they were pressed against.

While they kissed, Marcia was undoing Sarah’s jeans, working them over her hips, so that as she broke the kiss and slid down the teen’s body, she took them with her to the floor. She also took her panties in the same movement so, other than a pooling of fabric around her ankles, Sarah was now naked.

One at a time, Marcia got Sarah to lift a leg to remove the garments and tossed them aside as she leaned forward feathering soft kisses on Sarah’s lower belly, before moving lower and kissing her on her mound. Sarah shuddered.

Marcia stood, taking Sarah by the hand, and led her over to the bed to join Amanda and Mary there.

Then she went back for Arnie.

A rabbit must have the exact same expression on it’s face when facing a cobra. He seemed paralyzed as she approached him. Sarah, who was now laid between Mary and Amanda, watched while Amanda stroked her body gently and whispered in her ear.

Marcia went through almost the exact same procedure with Arnie as she had with Sarah. Standing behind him to unbutton his shirt while feathering kisses on the back of his neck. He moaned slightly as she moved around to his front, pressed her breasts into his chest and pulled him into a kiss.

Amanda watched Sarah carefully, waiting to see if the sight of her fiancé with another woman would turn her on or upset her. From what she could see so far it was the former. When Amanda laid her hand gently on the younger woman’s lower belly, Sarah pressed up against her.

Meanwhile Arnie’s trousers were undone, and Marcia was going for the reveal, working them over his hips so that when she knelt before him, she could take them and his boxers down with them.

She dropped to her knees bringing her face to cock with him. Arnie looked down at her, a look of apprehension on his face, waiting for her reaction to his size which, despite Sarah’s reassurances, he was still somewhat self-conscious about.

“Beautiful”, Marcia breathed as she regarded him, getting him to lift first one leg then the other until he too was naked. By some wizardry she’d taken his socks too.

“May I taste you, Master?” she asked him looking up at him from her kneeling position in front.

“I…” he said, knowing that she’d only have to touch him, and he was going to burst.

He looked over at where Sarah was laid between the gorgeously naked twins. Sarah smiled at him and nodded.

“May I?” asked Marcia again, watching for his reaction.

“Y-Yes, please,” he said finally, and then moaned as she engulfed him, taking him down to the root in a single thrust.

At the same time, as she watched, Amanda was gently strumming at Sarah’s clit bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as she watched a strange woman take her fiancé’s cock in her mouth. The sight of Arnie, struggling to hold out, to not burst into the mouth of the woman knelt on the floor in front of him, brought her almost to climax by itself. Amanda finished her off.

Sarah cried out as she came, arching her back as the rush of her orgasm hit her. Arnie, on seeing this, completely lost his focus and came also, his cock twitching and spasming in Marcia’s mouth as he emptied himself into her.

Marcia, smiled around his cock, loving the control she’d had over him. She held his cum in her mouth as he finished, and then looked up at him.

“I’m so sorry,” he said “I didn’t…”

Marcia smiled up at him, as she gripped his cock, squeezing out the last drops and licking his head clean. She showed him her mouthful of his cum before swallowing it down.

“Thank you, Master,” she said, “that was delicious.”

Getting up from her position on the floor, Marcia moved to the bed.

Amanda looked up and smiled at her.

“Kiss her,” she said. “Let her taste her man on you,”

Marcia crawled up the bed, covering Sarah’s body with her own. Sarah, in turn, watched her, a mix of fear and arousal on her face. She moaned as their lips met and she tasted the remnants of Arnie’s cum on Marcia’s tongue.

Arnie, for himself, went over to the bed at Mary’s outstretched hand. She pulled him onto the bed, to lie beside Sarah. She climbed on behind him.

Gently Mary took his chin in between her fingers, turned his face to hers, and kissed him. All the time this was going on both twins were carefully watching the pair for any signs that they were having problems with what was going on. They wouldn’t use powers, since Sarah would feel it and recognize what they were doing, but they could stop the play at any time should either suddenly realize that they had a problem with what was happening. So far, both were so involved, and so turned on, that they weren’t but both twins knew that that could change in an instant.

Meanwhile Marcia had relinquished her kiss and was working her way down Sarah’s body, lapping and sucking at her nipples, making her squirm with need and delight.

“Kiss her.” Mary suggested to Arnie, having released him from her kiss. He moved, almost like an automaton, to lean over his fiancée. She looked up at him with so much love in her eyes it seemed to melt his heart. Then she reached for him and pulled him down for a kiss.

By this time Marcia was busy lapping and kissing at Sarah’s lower belly, and soon she settled between the younger woman’s legs. She began to kiss and lap around Sarah’s pussy causing her to moan into Arnie’s mouth in appreciation of the feelings generated.

Since she was knelt up, her ass in the air, Amanda took the opportunity to get behind her, and slid her face underneath the older woman.

“Spread,” she ordered from her position lower down the bed, and Marcia obediently opened her legs wider, bringing her pussy down on the younger girl’s face. Amanda went to work.

Arnie and Sarah were still kissing as Marcia expertly ate out the younger girl, causing her to moan and squeal into Arnie’s mouth. Mary was also not idle, running her hands over Arnie’s body, gently tweaking at his nipples as he kissed his fiancée. It took no time at all before he was rock hard again and he moaned as Mary took him in hand and gently massaged his cock.

Sarah cried out as yet another orgasm hit, breaking her kiss with Arnie, and once more arching her back in pleasure. She pushed Marcia’s head away as the stimulation became too much for her.

As she came down she looked at Arnie, a little fear in her eyes, wondering what he was thinking, seeing her cumming on another woman’s tongue.

“You are beautiful,” he told her, kissing her gently.

Amanda had moved, and ordered Marcia to lie on the bed, next to Sarah. Amanda had brought Marcia close to orgasm, but hadn’t finished her off.

“Would you like to try?” she asked Sarah, who once again looked at Arnie.

“It’s only fair,” he said. “After all, she did it for you.”

Sarah snorted. “She did you first,” she said. “So don’t you think…”

He looked from her to Marcia, where she lay, legs spread on the bed.

“It’s only fair,” Sarah repeated.

Arnie moved down to lie between Marcia’s legs.

Mary meanwhile moved also, straddling the older woman’s face.

Marica wasted no time in digging into Mary’s pussy with her tongue.

Amanda moved around until she was lay behind Sarah.

“Has he done this for you?” she asked quietly as Arnie settled between the older woman’s legs.

“Yes,” she said. “But since I connect our sensations, he knows what I feel. I don’t know how he’ll manage without.”

“He’ll be fine,” Amanda said, pressing herself into Sarah’s back and stroking her body. “Are you okay?” she asked.

“Wonderful,” said Sarah. “I didn’t expect it would be like this.”

“No worries seeing Arnie with Marcia.”

“He’s enjoying it,” Sarah said. “And that kind of makes it really horny.”

Amanda smiled and kissed the younger girl’s neck.

Arnie was busily lapping at Marcia’s pussy. As Sarah had said, he’d always had the guidance of being able to feel what felt good before, but now he was flying blind. He remembered though what had made Sarah feel good, and how she’d reacted when he’d done things she’d liked, and now he was applying that knowledge to Marcia. From her reaction he seemed to be doing something right. Her pussy was soaked and she was thrusting against him as he worked two fingers into her opening and suckled gently on her clit.

The timing was almost perfect. Mary and Marcia came at almost the exact same time, which meant that Amanda also came. As she felt Mary climbing to her orgasm, she turned Sarah to her and kissed her, maximising her pleasure.

Mary climbed off Marcia’s face, and sagged to the bed beside her. Marcia pulled Arnie up until he was laid almost on top of her, and kissed him.

“Thank you, Master,” she said. “That was wonderful.”

Arnie, a little breathless having had his face pressed into Marcia’s pussy while she came, also slumped to the bed beside her. His cock was rock hard now and leaking precum.

“You want to try?” asked Amanda, indicating Marcia’s still spread legs.

“I’ve never…” said Sarah.

“I can show you,” said Amanda, “if you like?”

Sarah looked shyly at Amanda, then at Marcia, and finally at Arnie, who was watching intently.

She nodded, and Amanda took her hand taking them both down until Sarah was kneeling between Marcia’s legs, with Amanda laid beside.

Marcia moaned as Amanda started to massage her pussy, teaching Sarah how to make a pussy feel good. Sarah had never seen a pussy this close and she could smell the older woman’s arousal. It sent thrills through her body to think of what she was about to do. She glanced up at her fiancé to make sure he was still okay with what was going on and saw him smiling at her, his cock rock solid as Mary stroked him and whispered in his ear. She couldn’t hear what Mary was whispering.

“When Marcia starts to move, like she’s getting close,” she said to Arnie, “get behind Sarah, and fuck her.”

Arnie watched Sarah as she burrowed her tongue into the older woman. He couldn’t think of why he’d been so worried about this, about how he’d feel cheated on, or rejected by Sarah playing with someone else. He could feel the love that Sarah had for him, almost as a physical force surrounding him, cocooning him, and he knew, without doubt, that she could feel the same from him.

Marcia started to moan on Sarah’s tongue and Arnie took that as his cue. He slid off the bed and moved behind his fiancée, sliding himself into her as she knelt ass up between Marcia’s legs.

Sarah let out a yelp and actually looked back over her shoulder as if to see who was there. Arnie grinned at her, and she grinned back, returning to her task as she felt him moving inside her. The sheer wantonness of what was going on, her face between the legs of a woman she’d just met, Arnie fucking her from behind, and Amanda whispering in her ear meant that she started her climb to orgasm much faster than usual. When Mary reached beneath her and started to play with her nipples she almost lost it then and there. She sped up her ministrations on Marcia, who was squirming and moaning, grinding her pussy into Sarah’s face, as she too climbed toward her peak.

It was Marcia who broke first, crying out as her orgasm hit, holding the younger girl’s face in place as she forced her to continue to eat her out as she climaxed. Sarah almost came with the multiple stimulation of Marcia cumming on her tongue, Arnie fucking her from behind, and Mary playing with her nipples. Then she had a thought, something that had happened the first time they’d had sex. The feeling of it, she wanted it now.

Moving forward she pulled herself off of Arnie’s cock. And rolled over until she was laid on her back on the bed.

Arnie looked at her puzzled for a moment.

She turned her head to Mary and told her what she wanted. Mary grinned.

“Arnie,” Mary said, “kneel between Sarah’s legs.”

Arnie, still a little puzzled did as he was told, knelt between her legs, his cock just over her mound, and pointing toward her face.

“Slave,” Mary said, “suck him.”

Marcia moved to obey, once more taking his cock in her mouth tasting Sarah’s pussy as she blew him. Mary knelt behind him pressing her tits into his back and stroking his chest and belly.

“Tell me when you’re near,” she whispered in his ear.

Amanda, moved to Sarah’s side and began to play with her clit, massaging her pussy, watching Arnie all the time attempting to time the younger girl’s orgasm right.

“I’m close,” Arnie gasped.

“Slave,” ordered Amanda, “Move!”

Marcia moved back, and Mary took over, wanking Arnie’s cock while she pressed her tits into his back and played with his nipples with the other hand. Arnie moaned in pleasure.

“I’m gonna..” he said.

“Yes,” said Sarah. “Spray me, spunk on me.”

The first jet of Arnie’s cum actually managed to reach her face landing across her lips and leaving a scalding trail across her breasts.

“Yes,” Sarah moaned arching her back as the feeling of shot after shot of Arnie’s cum landing on her body, along with Amanda’s fingers in her pussy, brought her to another crashing climax.

Both of them rode out their orgasms. The twins prolonging them as much as they could while Marcia watched on, a smile on her face. Finally it was over, and Arnie collapsed forward taking his weight on his arms, his face over Sarah’s his body smearing his cum all over her chest and belly.

They looked into each other’s eyes, both worried for a fraction of a second that the other would have regrets.

“I love you,” Arnie said to her. She reached up and pulled him down into a kiss, inadvertently feeding him a taste of his own cum from her lips. He didn’t seem to mind. Finally they broke the kiss, both breathless.

“I love you,” she told him.