Date: Sun, 10 Oct 2021 18:33:37 -0600
From: aariel bender <aarielbender798@gmail.com>
Subject: North Cliff Part 26 Better Days

North Cliff
Part 26
Better Days

=====Estate Sale=====

The days after the death of Adi's parents were a somber time at North
Cliff. The family gave time to Adi when she wanted it. We all respected her
privacy when she needed it. She reached out to her aunt Cassandra. Cassie
was her only relative she cared to speak to. There were pressing legalities
to deal with. The guardian papers we signed had a provision to deal with
this very circumstance. We talked with Adi about adoption, like
Michele. She said she needed to think. A week later, after talking to the
others and giving it some thought, she asked if we would really want to
make her our daughter. Rikki and I gave this much though and decided it
would be best if we got married. It was a quiet and very private
affair. This was not a marriage of convenince, it was out of love and
responsibility. Nothing change at the house. No one outside of the family
even knew.

The Mason financial empire was a tangled web, but fortunately there was no
funny business to worry about. The first and easiest task was dealing with
property. Besides the house in Arizona, there was a New York City condo, a
condo in Miami, and a lake home in Minnesota. They owned the lake as
well. There were also extensive commercial real estate holdings. These were
a much different matter. Dolph had a few expensive cars, motorcycles and
related gear. We hired a firm to inventory the contents of the houses and
prepare for an estate sale and then putting the real estate on the
market. Adi said we should keep the Lake House. It had happy
memories    for her and she also wanted to share it
with us.

Adi had agreed to meeting with a grief councilor, in fact the whole family
did. With in a couple of weeks she was able to deal with family
comfortably. Little Alice had proven to be a very empathetic soul and was a
major figure in Adi's recovery. After a few days, Alice came to Rikki and
asked of she could sleep with us. That is all we did. We let her lie
between us and she sleep. It seemed like she was trying to renew her
strength. So much of it had been expended caring for Adi. The others also
came to our room for comfort. Michele and Lane were the life-force that
pulled everyone out of their funk.

Rikki, Adi and I flew down to Alta Luna to oversee the estate sale and
prepare for the sale of the house. Bonnie's sister Cassandra also flew
in. She had some insight into the belongings in the house. This information
was shared with the estate sale firm. Adi had taken everything of her's
when she moved in with us. On return, she avoided her room. The firm had
inventoried everything in the house. It was decided that all the architects
original designs would be preserved. Much of the furniture, and some of the
art pieces were part of the original concept. When we walked thought Riki
picked a few pieces that she thought Adi should keep. Small painting and
some ceramics.    Adi agreed and asked Rikki to keep
her eyes open. The estate sales people asked us to come and look at
something. The the climate controlled basement was a huge section labeled
Jammie. They said there was some very interesting things and wanted to know
what we wanted to do with the collection.

"Jammie was my granny, Bonnie's mother. She was a free spirit. When she was
fifteen she had a thirty year old boyfriend. He had been in the music scene
in Boston in the 60s. She knew him in the mid seventies. At one point he
moved all his things into Jammie's parents home. He was going on a journey
and would be back. He never returned. Last anyone one knew was that he had
become a monk in Tibet. Jammie, her real name was Harriet which would not
do for a rock chick in the seventies. Jammie married a slightly more stable
man. Cal Jahar was a writer with some success. Sadly both Jammie and Cal
were heavy smokers and succumbed to cancer at an early age. Adi never
really knew them. What was discovered in the storage room was all of
Jammie's memorabilia. The head of the inventory crew realized this was
important and want us to see what they had found. Several suitcases had all
of Jammie's now vintage clothing: jeans, velvet dresses, and much more. All
carefully stored. There were posters, photos and boxes of records, most
with her boyfriend's name neatly written on the covers. Our estate sale
manager opened a box full of smaller, thin boxes. They were audio tapes.

"Look at this." He pulled one out. On the back of the box was a
notation. V. Morrison, summer 68. Another was labeled T Rush. There were
the names of what seemed to be coffee shops or clubs with dates and other
musician's names. Several of the tapes said Living Room, with a date.

"We think these may be historical live recordings. We haven't listened yet
to confirm. The concern is the tapes may be fragile. We think an archivist
should be brought in to conserve these and determine what they are. He
pulled out a tape deck and said they were probably recorded on this
professional portable machine. Adi asked him if the machine worked.

"Been in storage for two lifetimes. Let's see." Jeremy plugged the machine
and turned it on. Lights flashed and then it emitted puff of smoke. "There
are people who can play these tapes on the correct machine. They know what
gear the recording were done with. At least a good   
guess."

I asked Adi how she felt, and reminded her this house was her's.

"Keep Jammie's things. Ship them to North Cliff. Except for what Rikki and
I have taken, sell it all. I never need to see any of it nor spend another
minute in this house." That was the final word. The sale would precede. At
the lawyer's meeting Adi examined the list of items her father thought were
important. One major issue was the deal Cassandra had signed with
Bonnie. Cassie was the ghost writer for Bonnie's travel books. The story we
were told was that Bonnie's first manuscript was rejected. She asked her
younger sister Cassandra to have a look at the notes and to try and rewrite
it so that the publisher might send it to press. Cassie got a flat fee for
her work and only a thank you.    She was also
prevented from doing any interviews about the books or talk about her
contribution. The notes in the agreement listed Cassie as "my sister
Cookie." She groaned when she saw that. Rikki saw that and laughed. "who
called you Cookie Jahar?"

"It was Bonnie and her friends. The older girls were always making fun of
me. No one else ever called me that and none of you had better start now."

Adi was horrified and insisted the publishing be put in Cassie's name for
all future sales. It was also agreed her name would be on all future
printings. Bonnie had been sending Cassie her travel book note and
photos. She also shared her diary about the trip and the behinds the scenes
dramas caused by the constant problems with the yacht. Cassie would sign
her own deal for that book, which became a best seller. An inside look at
the failings of the rich and famous.

There was also the matter of Bonnie's artwork. She was prolific. Her art
dealer had suggested only offering a few pieces for sale at a time, so as
not to flood the market. Rikki had three painting that had been offered for
sale, and the only one of the erotic pieces. There were another
seventy-five pieces in storage. A dozen more were found in the various
houses they owned. These were recovered and also put in storage until it
was decided how to proceed. The sale of the houses and most of the other
real estate holding earned Adi a sizable fortune, about $800 million
dollars. The venture capitol business was incredibly complex and took years
to resolve. The manager of the most profitable unit suggested they not sell
that part. We agreed as long as we had a majority on the board of
directors. The sale of the other parts and the income put Adi's wealth well
over a billion dollars. She was not impressed and continued to live with us
in the same modest manner.

With that completed, we left Alta Luna for the last time.

=====Resurrection=====

The life returned to something like normal. I think everyone had matured a
little. I was pleased how well the family responded in a time of
crisis. Adoption papers were now filed. At the same time Alice filed
emancipation papers. She could easily make a case for life with her mother
as being unsafe. This matter resolved itself. Having not heard from her
mother since she left New York, several weeks ago, Alice reached out to her
mother's sister. It was Beth who had made sure Alice's earnings as a model
would stay protected from her mother. Beth was in a panic.

"Where are you? The FBI raided the farm and they couldn't find you. Randy
Randell, former used car salesman is in jail for fraud, sex trafficking and
drugs. Your mother is too. When they asked her about you she could only say
you went some place, but she didn't know where or when. We thought they
might have done something awful to you. Good thing you weren't here,
otherwise you'd be in foster care."

Beth gave Alice a contact at the FBI which I passed on to my lawyer. The
matter was quietly resolved and Alice was put in our care. I reminded her
of the comment she had made when she first arrived, suggesting I adopt
her. She was surprised I remembered that. Apparently she talked to Rikki
about it not long after this conversation. A year later she became our
third daughter. She finished her online school year and would enroll at
Franklin next fall.

Our bed saw the girls regularly visiting. The sexual activity was coming
back to life, and the musical beds returned in a quiet way. There was an
unspoken understanding. There were times when it was suggested I should go
visit Suzi or Marnie so a girl or two could bunk with Rikki. Alice had
joined us a few times, but it was just quiet nights, at first. No repeat of
her first days here with me. I didn't expect any difference tonight. Then
there were stirrings. First with Rikki.    Between
kisses there were a lot of questions and some secrets revealed. It made me
wonder how or why she was an active partner that first morning. She was
scared and confused first by the porn photo shoots she did, especially the
ones with her mother. Then life on the farm with the cult had rattled
her. I was just an observer the first time Alice and Rikki succumbed to the
burning temptations. Respecting Alice's trauma, I didn't dare get my camera
out. I moved to the far side of the bed, and watched. Rikki initiated
the    activity. It was oh so gentle. 
  It was the first time Alice had come into our bed naked. Her
little Japanese robe was neatly folded on a chair. Her Japanese sandals
slipped off and parked next to the bed. I sensed this night was
different. Not once was there any indication they expected or desired me to
join them. Alice was in the middle of the bed, Rikki was facing me. The
small kissed became deeper. Rikki's hand began exploring the lithe young
body. Alice was passive and just took it in at first. I noticed a small
hand reach down to her own pussy and start to rub her clit. It surprised
her when Rikki noticed. She got embarrassed.

"No, it's ok honey. We all do that."

"i don't know if I'm doing it right. Watch and tell me."

Watching anyone masturbate is a big turn on for me. Watching a young girl
jilling is a particular thrill. Everyone here has their own favorite
method. I wanted to know what Alice preferred. Middle and ring fingers,
with legs squeezed together tight. She closed her eyes and pinched nipples
with her right hand. Ah, she's left-handed. I hadn't noticed. After a few
minutes she stopped and asked Rikki if she was doing it right.

"Does it feel good? Do you get the good feeling, an orgasm? If you do, you
are doing it right. Watch me and we'll do it together."

Rikki was using her middle finger, in a circular motion. Knees up and legs
spread. Alice watch in amazement as Rikki got herself off in just a few
minutes. When she was done, she put her finger under Alice's nose. Alice
took the initiative and went back to work on her clit with wild
abandonment. Her own cum knocked her silly. Half collapsed she offered her
fingers up to Rikki, who sucked them into her mouth and licked the girl
juices off them. The two of them melted into a puddle together. I waited
patiently, hoping I'd be allowed access to that virgin vagina. Patience was
rewarded, but not with out discussion.

"You sucked Will's dick, didn't you? Why didn't you let him fuck you, you
know he wanted to."

"I was having my period. No one would want to see that. I was scared too. I
don't want to get pregnant. I mean, I just don't know if I was ready. He
was nice and didn't bother me at all about it. He did lick me and that was
delicious."

"Oh, you wouldn't know. Will got a vasectomy, you can't get pregnant. Other
wise there'd be a herd of babies around here."

"I guess I didn't put that in the story. When I was in college, I was
dating a lot of women. I realized if any of them got pregnant, My life
would be tied down for twenty years. I didn't need that worry. I made a
deposit into the sperm bank. The procedure can be reversed. I've not had
any need to consider having children. We have a wonderful family here and I
avoided diapers."

"What story? Is this story being serialized in Saturday Evening Post or
something? Am I just a character in a story? A figment of your imagination?
I feel like I'm real but the things that have happened here are so surreal,
maybe it is all fiction. Is Adi a princess? Her parents are gone and she
become a billionaire. That can't be real. I mean, I show up in costume,
where did that come from? Who is writing this story. I met someone who is
supposed to be a myth, now I'm in bed with him jerking off and
contemplating reality. Shit."

"Maybe you should let Will fuck you. Then you would know you are real. He
wants to. He's been sitting over there quietly waiting for his
turn. Nothing to be afraid of. Sex with Will is what dreams are made
of. There is a reason there are seven women in this house and only one
man. He is the right man for so many reasons, not just his skill between
the sheets. That is just one of the better reasons. Will, why don't you
lick little Allison Farmer's pussy. She got off once, but your tongue is a
special treat. She already knows that. This time it will be the first step
to something bigger, unforgettable. Will can make your first time very
special."

"Ok, I'm thinking about all this. I've had to create my own world so I
could survive though all the crazy I've had to live though. My plan coming
here was more of that. Then I find out this is a strange world, beyond
fantasy. It's like I've gone through the looking glass. So much has
happened in these few weeks. Thing is, this is the first time I've felt
like my life is real. You people. You are real. Know what I'm saying? None
of this should make sense. I'm living in a fucking castle with the most
amazing people I've ever met. And all the other people I've met since I got
here, they are just, just the sort of people I could only dream of. Now I'm
gonna cry for a minute. I just realized how happy I am. More than
happy. I'm alive. I know who I am finally. I don't have to hide from
reality anymore. I never have to know that anymore. I walked into a major
life event for all of you, and it didn't scare me. I think I found out who
I was and what I can do. Now I'm really gonna cry. Ok, give me a few
minutes to process all this."

Alice curled up in Rikki's arms and sobbed quietly The energy that had been
drained from her was being restored. I was just now seeing how this amazing
girl fit into our world. She is an important piece of the puzzle. It's
clear now how she was so quickly accepted by the others. They knew the
first time they met her. Alice had to be here. She showed her strength at a
most important time in our lives. She settled in so quickly, it was like
she had always been part of our family.

"Ok. I think I'm ready I'll try and make it fun for you too. I just have no
idea what to expect. Teach me please." It was Rikki who gave her advice. I
just went slow and gentle.

"Touch my pussy, see how wet it is? Let me feel yours. Ah, yes, you are wet
and slippery. that is what you want for your first fuck. I think you should
get on top of Will. You are just a slip of a thing. If you are on top, you
can control how fast you want to go. Just sit on his dick and rub on
it. It'll feel good just on the    outside. You can
get an idea how big Will's cock is. Don't worry, us girls can adapt to the
big meat. Will is the prefect size. Big enough to feel good, but not so
huge that it hurts."

I laid on my back. Alice mounted me like a horse and made first
contact. She giggled with excitement.

"Oooh, it feels good. Hard and hot. Is this how I should do?

 Alice began a slow ride on my hard dick. The initial contact lit her right
up. It was more than fingers or humping a pillow. It was flesh to flesh. I
was rock hard and dripping. Our secretions mingled and increased the
pleasure. Alice was intent. She bore down on me exploring the joys of
frotting. She was trying to align her clit to my cock head. On one of her
strokes I landed at the opening to her vagina.   
That's when she realize this was something new. She stopped and
contemplated what was next. She lifted up off me and reached down and
lifted my hard on . Her hand lined up my cock head to her waiting
hole. Some maneuvering    prepared her for the
insertion. Before the final move, she toyed with my cock, rubbing it up and
down her crack, from clitoris to her tight anal rosebud. I don't know if
she actually was considering a butt fuck, but she jumped when I pressed
against that nether opening.

"Pull him forward so his cock head spreads your lips apart. Make the
opening inviting.Then just let it sit there in the opening until you are
ready. Then just let yourself down slowly. You decided what you want to
do."

I couldn't believe this was a virgin cunt. I was the first to enter. I just
laid still, erect waiting.I felt her rotate her hips gently. She
giggled. Then she pushed down just a little. Her cunt was relaxed and
admitted the tip of my dick. She gasped. There was an intruder. I could
feel her muscles squeeze a little. She put both hands on my chest. She
moved a little more. I inched into to her love tunnel just a bit more. She
sighed.

"Are you ok honey? Don't rush, Will can wait as long as you need. Take a
deep breath and relax. Don't be scared. You are doing just fine. It won't
hurt."

Alice was breathing heavily. She was biting her lower lip. Her pussy was
very tight, but there were no obstructions. Her hymen was long gone. Toy or
tampon, I didn't know. The I felt her relax. She felt it too and moved her
hips again. She moved down father on my shaft. She giggled again. She told
Rikki it felt good. Then with out warning, she pushed down on my hard on
with her full force. Luckily I had my hands around her waist. I'm sure she
didn't realize she was going to bottom out before she'd got the full length
of my cock inside her. Alice gasped when she reached her limit.

"Now go slow. Just move your hips, and get the feel of me inside of
you. I'll just lay still. It's all up to you."

Alice grinned and sucked her lip. When she started sliding up and down. It
was a tight fit, but she was well lubed with her own juices, It felt
amazing. This little prim prude just broke all her rules.

"It's nothing like I expected. You aren't an ugly beast like those hippie
guys at the ranch. This is fucking awesome. That big thing of yours
shouldn't feel soooo good. "

She started to flex her vaginal walls. If it was tight before, it was
excruciating bliss now. Now she was testing all the possible motions. She
rotated her hips, she leaned forward and started moving parallel to me
rather than up and down. I think she found this more comfortable. Then she
leaned forward and and tongue kissed me. She giggle at the feelings.

"You're doing good baby girl. Will is going to take you for a ride. Just do
what ever feels good."

Now that Alice was comfortable and confident, it started my motions. Just
gentle thrusting, not long strokes. just enough so she could feel it. When
she purred, I knew this was good.

I let her lead for a good ten minutes, but now it was time for a good
virgin fuck.

"Hold on, I'm going to roll over and put you on your back. Don't worry, I
won't smash you. I just need to be on top to do this right. Here we go."

Alice was just a slip of a thing under me. I'm not that big, she is just
that small. I propped my self up on my elbows and knees. She instinctively
spread her legs and wrapped them around me. He hips came up off the bed to
meet my groin. I set a rhythm and she moved with me in unison. The sound
she made was not a giggle, not a moan, just the sounds of pleasure. Now it
was my turn to kiss her. I started gently, but quickly had my tongue down
her throat. I was now in charge. I leaned onto my left elbow and fondled
her tit and nipple with my right hand Her little bud was rock hard. The
touch set her off again. Her response to my thrusts increased to double
time. She was into to it now. There was no doubt I was going to make her
cum. Once I reached that goal, she was all mine to flood with my baby
batter. It was a replay of her masturbation episode. Her eyes started
blinking and she was sucking her lower lip. She broke out into a profuse
sweat. Our bodies slid across each other. Her breathing became heavy and
rapid. She emitted small grunts and moans. I was now moving at full
speed. Alice was clamped on tight. Her vagina was pulsing, squeezing me in
waves. Milking me. I felt her uterus grab at me. That was too much.

I knew she was close to the edge. I switched to long full length
strokes. I'd pull out right to the tip of my cock and then slide back
in. Every time the ridge of my cock hit her opening she shivered and utter
a deep sigh. She wanted me to stay inside her. Her hands desperately
grabbed my ass and ground me down as hard as possible. I just stay buried
inside her and then the orgasm hit her. The muscles wrapped around me got
tighter and the waves rippled down from base to tip. I let her savor the
moment. It took some strength to let her ride out her pleasure. When I
sensed her relaxing, I resumed stabbing her That surprised her but she knew
what it meant. I only lasted a minute or two more. It felt like I might
have buried my whole dick in her. I have no idea how that might have been
possible. The torrent of cum was very real and very possible. I hope my
roar didn't scare her. She looked me in the eye and said "fuck me." I laid
there trying not to collapse on her. As soon as I could, I slipped out and
moved my face down to her swollen, bright red cunt. I needed to taste the
mixture of her sweet juices and my salty salute. I sucked out a mouthful of
mostly my own cum. Still warm and tasty. I licked her clit. She jumped and
had another smaller orgasm. I licked it again, and she shook one more
time. I wanted her to remember this, and licked her again. She screamed and
told me that was enough.

"Stop that, you want to break it the first time? Gawd damn Will, I'm just a
little girl. I wish I could take more.... "

I laid my head on her dainty thigh and caught me breath. I could hear Rikki
whispering words of encouragement to the girl. Then she ruffled my hair and
told me I'd done her right.

Adi was the first one down to join us for breakfast. She rushed over to
Alice and hugged her.

"You got fucked last night, didn't you. Wasn't it amazing?

"I don't kiss and tell. How'd you know?

"That glow is the sign of a well fucked first timer. I hope it was good."

Lane was the next one down with a woman I'd never seen before. They both
looked pretty fuzzy, but seemed happy.

"Will, this is Sylvia J. She been here all week listening to the band and
talking about making a record. Shit, that shit we smoked last night just
about took my head off. We waited until we were done to have a puff. Then
we played one more. We went into outer space. I'm glad it got recorded."

"Nice to meet you Will. I've heard a lot about you. Do you know how good
this band is? They have the songs and the chops. We just need to find a way
to capture it on tape. Just as a live group, they are as good as anyone out
there. That's good, but once it's distilled into a record, minds will be
blown. This was just a test to see if we can work together. I'll need to
bring my truck down. I suggested they expand the barn a little. I drew up
some plans and sent them to my friend. He'll do the real plans and they
will be right to work. He said his crew can do it in about four weeks.That
will give me enough time to get back to New York to finish up some business
and drive the gear up. Michele said I can live in the room above the
studio. It'll be worth the effort. I may be around for six months. I hope
that's ok?"

"I'm paying for the work and Sylvia. It'll be quality building. Sylvia
needs a room for her stuff and we'll get space for a grand piano and
stuff."

Nice to know the girls are working it out on their own. Adi smiled with
confidence. That is what i'd expect. Michele, Suzi, and finally Marnie
appeared.

"While you all have been partying, so of us have to go to work. Two things
you need to know. Rae is now working for us. Something opened up. I bought
out her Jupiter contract. They were none too pleased, but Rae wrote a good
contract that gave her an out. The other is Roddy is now officially
retired. He's left us with the framework for phase five. Our crew is all
over it. You knew that was coming. He's happy to be able to spend all of
his time collecting porn, jerking off and screwing those young boys."

I knew about Rae transplanting here. In May, we got word that Rae Larson
and her two daughters were relocating to Green River. She had got a
contract with a local firm and chose to work out of the office rather than
telecommute. Rae bought a house in a new subdivision just north of us. Rae,
Emmiline and Rose would become regular visitors. The young girls were very
sexy.

Well that was it, almost.

"There is a party at Tal's loft tonight. Big wing ding. The band is going
to play. Be there."

It was quite the party indeed. I knew some of the people there. A lot of
our friends including Jayne, who I'd not seen for a while. I guess some of
the people were faces Tal knew from the shop. They seemed young and
hip. Rikki and I blended into the background and let the party flow. The
band was good. I'd not seen them with Jimmy and Jam. They took the band to
a new level. There was some magic going on. Sylvia came around and made
sure I noticed. She said there were a couple of the things they'd worked
out in the set. Then she turned to Rikki. I sensed it was about more than
just the music. My guess was correct when she came back to North Cliff in
our car.

After a nightcap, Rikki suggested I get lost for the night. I took the hint
and packed up and drove out to the Pump House. I'd not been there overnight
for ages. when I pulled up, I walked around the Southside of the building
and marveled at the sky. No ambient light, just the Milky Way overhead. I
got the all clear just before lunch time the next morning. I had stayed up
a little and enjoyed a good long jerk off session.

At lunch Sylvia bid us goodbye for a few weeks. She said the builders would
be in contact with her, so we didn't have to worry. Some musical gear would
be delivered before she would return with her recording equipment. Hugs and
kisses all around before the car came to pick her up.

=====Spinning With Tal=====

Tal was a regular visitor. I was pleased when she could give me her
undivided attention. I'd gone around to the record shop to see Dave. He
wasn't there. Tal was particularly chatty that day. It was just about
closing time. She asked me if I wanted to join her for dinner. I was
free. The crew had gone out of town to see some music in Mockingville, so I
was on my own. An invitation from the lovely Tal was welcomed.

"That was a great house warming party the other day. The band paid for the
catering and bartender. Everyone was well behaved so good chance I'll do
that again. The music was incredible. That was the first time I'd heard
them since they went to Colorado. You know Jimmy and Jam have been a couple
since high school? They are so happy to be up here playing in this
band. The barroom circuit was killing them. They made a lot of money so
that isn't a problem. Teo set them up with some students which is a good
income."

It was still early. We walked around Green Park for a while. The spring
weather was nice tonight. We must have made an impression. I noticed we had
got some looks from passersby.

"Where do you want to go eat? All I ate today was the sandwich I
brought. It was a busy day, I hardly got to enjoy it. There are so many
places now, here in town and in New Town. Have you eaten at the Oaxacan
place yet? It's incredible. I know the family who run it. We can take the
rail up."

It was a done deal. Despite some complaints about the growing town, the
changes were all for the good so far. The motel to low-cost housing
renovation had proved to be a boon for the economy. Business could actually
find people who could afford to live in town to work for them. Giving
people a leg up was working. People were already transitioning out of the
motel and renting bigger places and a few buying condos. On our way to the
train stop we ran into Rae and the Larson girls. I'd met Rae at the office,
but hadn't met the girls yet. They were all that was promised. Two fit
young girls, cute and friendly. They had met Tal at the shop so the
introductions were easy. Tal asked them if they wanted to join us for
dinner, which I would have liked. Sadly they had other plans for the
evening.    I extended an invitation to visit us at
North Cliff soon. Maybe a pool party as the weather was getting warmer. The
thought of those three bodies in tight swimsuits or less flashed across my
mind. We agreed to make plans soon and went on our ways.

"Those girls are hot, don't you think. That Rae looks like she'd be a
wildcat in between the sheets."

Tal's bawdy comments surprised me. She had shared our bed a couple of
times. I just didn't know she had an eye for the younger girls. It was a
lively ride across town. People were out enjoying the spring night. There
were a lot of school age kids on the train. Out for a night of fun, dressed
provocatively. Tight pants, short skirts and those little girl boobs. Tal
laughed when she caught me staring at a particularly sexy girl.

"You should come and hang around the shop after school if you want some
more of that eye candy."

I didn't expect Tal was this tuned in to my tastes. I guess the sweet young
girls of North Cliff might have given it away. Luckily Tal had called
ahead. The small restaurant was busy. I ordered a drink and Tal did too. No
one checked her ID, and didn't seemed concerned that she was underage. The
margaritas warmed us up and the conversation was wide ranging. I made a
point to drink mine slowly. If I was going home with Tal, I didn't want to
be too high. Tal was of the same mind and sipped her one drink. The food
was as good as Tal had said. The owner came out and greeted us in
Spanish. Tal introduced me and I asked her how was the business
going. She'd gotten a loan and a grant for the business development office
here in town. Rikki has more than a little to do with that. We might have
lingered, but we didn't want to tie up a table when there were people
waiting.

I asked Tal if she wanted to come out to North Cliff for a drink.

"Actually I think you might want to come up to my place. You've not seen it
except for the party. I'd like to show you my living space." I wasn't going
to turn down the offer, so off we went. Her loft was just a couple of
blocks away, off the main drag and away from the crowds.

"I bought the whole building. I got some money from my grandmother's
will. It's just been sitting in the bank, so why not. The other two levels
are rented, so I live for free. I've always wanted a city loft like
this. The big room, where the party was, had all her gear. Bikes, a pottery
wheel and a couple of big chairs for lounging. Her apartment was
large. There was a big living room with a giant TV and sound system. The
kitchen was brand new and well appointed. She was particularly proud of the
private bath. The one in the big room was well done, this was gorgeous. She
had a shower and a hot tub. She said the bedroom for last. It was also
huge. Plenty of windows and skylights. Her third floor view looked back
towards downtown. There was a stereo set up and some of her records. She
took me around to her record vault room. Hidden away, it was a library not
unlike Michele's collection.

"My stuff is secure here. I've got some rare things in there."

There was old psychedelic dance posters hung and a corner for sitting and
listening. She seemed well pleased with her living situation. Then she
surprised me when she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

"They can't keep you all for themselves. I hope you don't mind my forward
moves. The times I slept with Rikki, Adi and you, I was a little
timid. It's no small thing to get a chance to sleep with Will Rogers
Nicholson. C'mon, I'll pour you a drink. Wine ok?"

It was a very nice bottle she opened for us. Even though I'd known her for
a good while now, I can't say I've gotten to know her very well. She seemed
sophisticated beyond her rural upbringing. Her style was not too different
than Michele's. She had a hint of punk about her, but not like a
uniform. Tonight she was wearing tight black jeans, very expensive low cut
boots, a semi transparent blouse with a black bra underneath and a denim
Levi jacket. She saw me checking her out.

"I don't usually dress up like this for work. I was hoping someone, sanyone
would come in to the shop and try and pick me up. I'm so dying for a little
male attention. The young guys are too much like the farm boys. Just
goofy. The tech boys are sure they know more than me about music. Plus they
all dress the same in that awful outfits with the stupid beards. Some of
Dave's older friends are the worst, smutty jokes. You were just there, and
you are not just anyone. No tired old pick up line. I guess I hit on you, I
hope that's ok. You won't think less of me. You like the look? This jacket
is vintage. It belonged to my granny. I have to thank her for a lot of
things, including her wardrobe. When she got married she packed away all
her rocker things and traded up to high style and high finance. My
grandfather was a developer in New England. He made heaps of dough. When he
died young, granny Louisa kept the business going. She did even better on
her own. She's been putting money aside for her kids and grandkids. Dave
and I learned from her about real estate. I got a line on this place a
couple of years ago when I was down to visit Dave. It was Rose Flynn that
pointed me to this area. She knew it was going to happen here. I'm sure I
met Rikki back then too, but I doubt she remembers that. A high school girl
with a wad of cash. I still have plenty of money in the bank. Dave's done
well too. He owns a lot of land outside of town. It's prime riverfront
property. He's leasing it out right now to fishing outfitters. They have a
lodge and cabins. I think he owns some houses out that way too. 
  the record shop is just his hobby. He's fixed for life. I'm a
partner in the shop now too. It'll all be mine when he retires."

"You seem pretty low key considering what you do. Michele has hinted at
your history. Amazing you did it yourself. Do you still talk to your
parents? What must they think of your success? My parents still think I'm
wasting my time. I reckon if it was up to them, I'd be back on the farm
milking cows."

I complimented her on her taste in wines and decor. The loft really was
fantastic.

"Lane's mom Zoey helped me to decorate this place. She's a sweetie. She's
so busy she hardly has time to come over and visit Lane. I think they talk
on the phone all the time. Can I tell you a little about my sordid past?
Living out in the country was awful. No one to talk to about music or films
or anything. Those kids just wanted to do the old fashion things: football,
cheerleaders, driving around in their pick up trucks. Gawd. Then when I was
a sophomore    in high school one of my teachers
noticed me. He was young, about your age, good looking too. He sweet talked
me. He did know movies and music. I had a crush on him. I don't know how,
but pretty soon we were seeing each other after school and on the
weekends. He was the first guy I kissed, and he was the first guy I slept
with. It seemed so daring and sophisticated. Then he starting getting
paranoid. His wife figured out something was up. She confronted me and said
she could turn him in for rape since I was barely sixteen. I told her she
had better not. It would involve me and she would regret doing that. She
went around to Bill, his name was Bill Hurrid and went off on him. She beat
the living shit out of him. Knocked out a couple of teeth and left him with
stitches. I just fucked off. It was a topic of gossip. He was gone for two
weeks. When he returned he told us he'd been in a car wreck. Of course he'd
gone to the ER so that story didn't hold much water. There was a lot of
talk. My name was mentioned. Kids at school started giving me grief. Mr
Hurrid was gone the next year. He moved to a school in the next town. He
did the very same thing again. This time the girl got pregnant. He was
lucky she was legal age. He got fired and run out of town. His wife took
everything. He left with what he could carry in a suitcase. That news was
devastating to me. I realized I'd been taken advantage of. All that talk
about me being so different than anyone he'd ever met and the smartest
girl. I fell for it. I can't believe I was so naive. I just hid out at home
until I left. That's why I started coming down here. No one knew me. Funny
thing. My mom cornered me early on and asked if the gossip was true about
me and my teacher. She was relieved that I did have an interest in men. She
could have cared less about the scandalous part of it. She never said a
word about it again and defended me to her so called friends."

I asked her if she had dated any of the people she met at the shop.

"Just a couple of one night stands. A girl does need a hard cock once in a
while. It was never that good. Not one of those guys got a second
chance. I've been waiting for this chance, to get you alone. You don't seem
like you mind the situation."

"Oh, I've been thinking the same about you. I know you and Adi are sort of
a thing. It's hard to read all the dynamics around the house. It's changed
recently. Now with Alice and Adi. I think that's platonic, but there is an
emotional bond between them. Have you slept with any of the others?"

"Yeah, how could I not be attracted to Michele. Marnie and her toy dick can
be a lot intimidating, but she's fun. She so amazing. That body. It's kind
of like a guy, but no, she's all girl. Well, except when she straps on that
harness and points that dick at you. Suzi and I have tangled a couple of
times too. She is so sexy. I guess you've slept with all of them. Alice
too? Shit she's only twelve. I couldn't even imagine sex with a man when I
was twelve. I like her. She's off in her own world. Survival instincts I
guess. Enough talk. Are we gonna fuck?"

Something came on the stereo that inspired me to grab Tal and dance around
the room with her. I have to thank my mom for teaching me how to dance. She
said a real gentleman can always lead. When the song ended Tal asked to be
excused, she wanted to change. I was told to get comfortable. The young
woman who returned was a surprise. She was dressed in a very fine lingerie
outfit, Bra, panties, garter belt, stockings, all in black. She did have a
nice figure. She was tall, only Suzi was taller. I'd guess five eleven. She
had nice tits, and narrow hips. She did have an ass but it was proportioned
to her frame. We kissed. She told me I could get undressed in her bedroom,
and to put on what she left out for me. I slipped into a dimly lit
room. The lights on the night stands showed only one thing on the bed for
me. A pair of black panties, they matched her set, only high waisted. I
wonder who she had talked to. I was pleased that this was tonight's game.

I sat on the bed and undressed. I saw the light in the main room flick
off. A couple of minutes later there was a soft knock on the door.

"Are your dressed? Can I come in?"

I said    yes. I was laying on the bed, fully hard in
the panties I was meant to be wearing. Tal slipped into her bedroom No
subtitles. She stood at the side of the bed and took a long look. Then she
crawled on the bed with me. She sat on me, crotch to crotch. She was proud
of herself and her easy conquest.

"Ruthie told me the panties would be plenty to get you hard for me. She is
an amazing woman. I've never been licked by another woman like her. I'd
never been with a woman. except for Rikki, and   
only a few girls, and mostly at North Cliff. If only you had a cunt and
clit, you'd know what I was talking about. Trust me. It was fucking
good. She sent me home with that pair of panties for you. She was
right. You are a good panty boy. I bet you sneak around to all the girls
rooms and borrow their panties. Right sissy? Who has your favorite. I bet
you are one step ahead of laundry day at Number 2 and Number 6. Who has the
best smelling dirty panties? You are a perfect perv. Now I'm going to make
sure you enjoy some time with me. No Rikki to protect you. No Marnie to
fuck your ass. You are all mine."

"Adi told me you are different from the farm boys and the jerks from
school. You understand women and treat them like they should be treated. So
far so good. Nice strong chest, not all hairy either. My father looked like
a bear. That hard on feels good. You can't imagine what it's like not
having sex except with your own fingers. The few times I've been with other
guys, I just wanted them gone as soon as they were done. Just shut up and
keep it hard. They never shut up."

I pulled Tal down so I could kiss her. She did know how she wanted to be
kissed and returned the pleasure. I also wanted to feel her lace covered
tits. They weren't big, but they were solid. I realized she usually
disguises them at work with a firm sports bra. Nothing to attract
attention. She had a nice long lanky figure. I know she's strong. I've seen
her lifting big boxes of records at the shop. I wrapped my hands around her
ass. Quite the contrast to Adi's ample bum. Firm, not small like a
guy's. Very female, but slim. Just a little wider than her waist, giving
her some shape. I pulled her down against my cock. She felt it and
responded by grinding down on me. She sighed.

"I'm going to move down so I can get a good look at that piece of meat."

She scooted down and knelt between my legs. There was a large wet spot on
the front of my panties. She liked that, and rubbed the pre-sum though the
fabric. Her long fingers explored the shape of my dick through the
panties. She licked it too.

"I do know how to suck cock. I watched a fuck of a lot of porn to see how
it was done. You know guys suck a cock different than women do. Women are
more delicate. Some of the pros suck like a machine, but mostly women take
their time. I understand you have an impressive porn collection. Maybe
you'll show me someday. I do like good erotica. I practiced sucking with my
toys. I have some nice ones. Nothing high tech like Marnie's but good
enough to learn my way around a man's most important part. I'll show you
what I know. I'm confident you are not going to shoot your wad as soon as I
put it in my mouth. A couple of those poor school boys couldn't even get
their pants off. No control at all. That is not what a girl wants."

Then she showed me what a horny girl wanted. She was good. She took her
time. She knows how you use her fingers and lips in tandem. She knew how to
edge me, bringing waves of pleasure then backing off. That went on for a
good twenty minutes. She had pulled my panties down below my balls. They
were very wet now from my fluids and her saliva. Tal sat up on her knees
and shimmied out of her black thong. She was giggling when she rolled on
her back to kick them off. I enjoyed that she held them under my nose and
asked me what I thought. They were damp and smelled sweet and tangy. I
couldn't wait to get my mouth on her wet cunt.

"C'mon, you get on top. I want to feel your strength." I rolled on top of
her, using my elbows and knees so I didn't smash down on her. She looked up
at me with a evil grin.

I didn't just lunge into her. I teased her lips and clit with my dripping
cock head. I only then noticed her pubes were dark. Her hair color changed
so often I never knew what her natural color was. She probably trimmed it a
little, but it was mostly big and fluffy. She didn't shave her pits
either. She had small dark tufts of hair under her long arms. I asked her
if she was ready and if this was still ok.

"Ready, willing and fucking able. Do it."

I pushed in to see what was waiting for me. She grabbed my ass and shoved
me in all the way.

"Oh, fuck yeah. That's a man's cock. No little boy toy. Go ahead and move
it"

Her silk encased legs wrapped around me. I got settled and was able to
massage her tits and kiss her. I sucked her nipples through the sheer bra
cup. She shook. Now it would just be a long, slow, dirty fuck. This was for
pure pleasure. Romance was not required. We'd had some tender
preliminaries. Now it was just fucking. I was happy to be the man invited
to do the deed. Tal was a noisy partner.

"Fuck, hot cock, dick, pound me. hot cum, slut, fucker and on and on." None
of the other girls were so vocal. There was plenty of groaning and grunting
too. Then a gasp, then a scream. That was it. It did't take me too long to
push her to her orgasm. I didn't stop, I need to cum badly now too. Her
vagina grabbed me and held me tight. This increased the friction and my
pleasure. I kept ramming into her for at lease five minutes before I lost
control and sprayed her with hot jizz. I could feel it running out from
between our swollen organs. I gave us a few minutes to recover before I
went down on her sloppy cunt. We tasted good. I don't think she expected I
would eat her out after fucking her. Her lack of experience was showing. I
stayed on her until I extracted a second cumming from her. That was met
with another barrage of obscenities. My kind of sex partner. We laid quiet
for a long while. I wasn't watching the clock so I don't know how
long. Finally she stirred. I felt Tal slip off the bed and heard her bare
feet patter first to the bathroom then out to the kitchen. She returned
with a bottle of champagne and two flutes.

"This is a reward to us for jobs well done. I know your ego doesn't need
anymore propping up, but that    was a good almighty
good fuck. Nothing else so far could compare. I was relaxed this time and
could really let myself go and enjoy. I hope there is more of that for me
in the future. I'm jealous of all those other girls who have access to your
bed any night of the week. I can't imagine being twelve and getting fucked
like that. Did little Alice survive. Jeez. You are a bastard. Our bastard."

The dynamics at North Cliff have always been fluid. The Tal - Adi - Alice
orbit became stronger and more confident. The first five-way with Rikki and
I was a memorable night. I'm glad Lane and Michele were willing to film
that escapade. Turns out Tal does enjoy porn. Watching her masturbate to
the video of her and the others tumbling in our bed was another story for
another day.