Chapter 5
Five
FLYNN
Everyone is staring at Troy with their mouths open in shock. Troy is sitting back quite comfortably, waiting to see what everyone does. The tension immediately shot to ten once Troy sat back, so I do the only thing I can think to do.
“Fuck, were we competing, and nobody told me?” I exclaim.
Thankfully, at least Dan laughs at my exclamation. Kara looks like she’s about to die from embarrassment. I was hoping that would get a laugh out of her. Guess not. Sometimes I’m not great at reading the room. Well, campfire in this instance. Nobody comments immediately, so I decide to try again and take one for the team.
“Kara, I’m sorry if you wanted to kiss me and I missed it. However, if you didn’t want to kiss me, then I’m glad you were able to avoid my irresistible charm.”
This time she rolls her eyes and laughs a little.
“Honestly, I don’t understand what’s come over me. We’re all friends, but now Zeke and I kissed, Dan and I kissed, then Troy just kissed me. I’m not sure what’s happening or if anything is happening. I just don’t want to do anything that would break this group apart,” she tells us.
Zeke takes her hand in his, since he’s sitting next to her. She looks over at him, keeping his hand in hers.
“That’s not going to happen,” he promises.
“How do you know?”
“We won’t let it.”
“Kara, there is no way we would let something like this come between us, okay?” I speak up.
She looks over at me, and I give her a nod of reassurance. I understand why she’s hesitant. We’ve been such a close-knit group for a long time, but it’s okay for things to change. Scary? Yes. Does that mean it’s going to wreck everything? We all refuse to allow it. I hold out my hand, silently asking her to come sit with me. Kara bites her lip a little, but extracts her hand from Zeke’s and walks over to stand in front of me. Gently, I pull her towards me and guide her to sit sideways on my lap.
“You want to know why we wouldn’t let this come between us?”
Kara nods.
“Because nothing in this world can compare to how amazing you are when you laugh so hard you snort,” I tell her solemnly.
Before her mind can register what I’ve said, my fingers are attacking her sides, finding the most ticklish spots on her body. This woman is so damn ticklish she never fails to laugh so hard she snorts multiple times. Kara squeals and tries to squirm away from my hands, but I keep hold of her tightly for another moment before allowing her to get away. The rest of the guys are all grinning, and I’m hoping they decide to jump in. I know some great spots on Dan to tickle.
Kara jumps away from me, and turns to face me, holding her hands out while still giggling. An evil smile comes to my face as I start to stand and follow her. Her eyes go wide, and she looks around the group to see if anyone else is going to take part in the chase. So far nobody’s moving, but there’s always a chance for that to change. When I take a single step toward her, she bolts and runs around to the back of the double seater that she was sharing with Zeke.
Zeke chuckles as she uses the seat as a barrier and she frowns at him, flicking his ear and hisses, “Traitor!”.
Undeterred, I continue toward her and pick up my speed to try and catch her. She squeals and bolts again, but this time she makes the dumb horror movie mistake. The one where everyone in the audience groans and asks why in the world the person would do that. Not slowing, Kara reaches the tent and slips inside. She’s too slow to zip me out, and I chuckle as I stalk her in the tent.
“Don’t you dare,” she threatens, still giggling and smiling.
“Oh I dare!” I shoot back and reach out to snag her.
Instead of tickling her, I guide us to the floor quickly but gently. Not quite a tackle, but still under my control. We’re both breathing heavily, smiling like crazy, and just looking at each other. She is so damn beautiful I could stare at her all day. One of my hands moves some hair off her face and I lean down to kiss the spot where her hair was. Her breath hitches and my smile grows wider.
Slowly, I trail kisses across her jaw. I move from one side of her face to the other before adding a single kiss on the tip of her nose. The feel of her underneath me and experiencing how soft her skin is under my lips has me hardening in anticipation. I have no idea if she’ll let us go any farther, but I’m more than okay with this if she decides she doesn’t want to be together. It’s more than I hoped.
Kara’s eyes flick from my eyes to my lips a few times before she tentatively lifts her head up to place her lips on mine. I groan with pleasure and kiss her back with everything I have. Our tongues dance and her hands roam across my shoulders and my upper back as we explore each other’s mouths. The arm not holding me up moves so that my hand can bury itself in her hair, holding her exactly where I want her. When we finally break apart, she startles at seeing all the guys in the tent with us, lounging on the tatami mats.
“Let us love you for a night, Kara, and we can go from there. This can just be a single night if that’s what you prefer. It’s not a commitment for life,” Zeke says quietly.
I know how much that hurts him to say, because my chest constricts in panic at the idea of never getting this time with her again. We’ve all talked about it multiple times though, and we’ll never push her into something she doesn’t want. We’ll never trap her into a relationship if she doesn’t want it, no matter how much we might want it. Kara looks at all of us in turn, and I can see her resolve building up.
A wicked gleam in her eye, she looks over at Zeke. “Okay, let’s see what you boys can do.”
ZEKE
I never thought Kara would want to be with one of us, let alone all of us. It feels too good to be true, but I’m not about to pass up on a good thing. Everyone looks at me for a moment, and it’s one of those moments that I’m glad I get to be in charge. I lick my lips before looking over at Dan.
“How about you and Flynn get started, show Kara what you guys like?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Dan rumbles.
Oh fuck.
I did not expect that to send a zing of pleasure down my spine. My already hardening cock is full mast now, and I can’t tear my eyes away from Dan at first. He gives me a wink before grabbing Flynn’s bicep and pulling him close. Flynn looks a little sad to be torn from Kara, but Dan’s mouth quickly distracts him.
They start to explore each other’s bodies and I look over to Troy. He’s waiting patiently for me to tell him what to do, and it only turns me on more. I never thought of myself as much of a Dom, but I can’t deny having this control is heady.
“Troy, I think Kara has too much clothing on. Can you help her out with that?” I ask.
“Fuck yes I can,” Troy responds and crawls over to Kara.
He gently props her up and leans her against his own body, taking the time to fix her hair first and put it back in the bun she had it in. As his hands move her hair, he takes the time to caress her skin. She moans in pleasure as he works his fingers into her scalp and teases her along her collarbone. While Troy is busy with her hair, I move to Kara’s feet, slowly peeling down the sweatpants she put on before dinner.
She lifts her hips to help me move the material down her long legs, and once she’s exposed, I can’t help kissing a path from her calf up to the tops of her thighs. My mouth teases the edges of her panties and Troy uses that distraction to pull her shirt up slowly, then off. Kara’s panting now, letting out small sounds of pleasure as we touch and lick her skin. I can hear Dan and Flynn in the background; their own breathing picked up and heavy. I want to look over and see what they’re doing, but the sight of Kara mostly undressed has me captured.
My fingers curl into the waistband of her panties and I star to pull them down, glancing up at Troy to make sure he’s taking her bra off as well. She’s been teasing us with those damn perky tits all day, and I can’t want to see them in their full glory. As we continue to tease her, I find I’m starting to overheat, so I reach behind me and pull my shirt off. Kara’s eyes go wide as she looks me up and down. Her tongue peeks out to lick her bottom lip.
She sits up, pulling away from Troy and grabs my hips from where I’m kneeling. Her hands yank me forward and she moves her tongue on my skin, following the small trail of hair I have below my belly button. Painfully hard now, I move to take my pants off, but Kara stops me and curls her own fingers into my pants and boxers. Slowly, she undresses me and when my cock is free of confinement, her mouth latches on and she about sucks my soul out of me. Her mouth is hot and soft, her tongue putting perfect pressure on the underside of me. I yank her off me with a growl and push her back, teasing the tip of my cock along her slit, ensuring I hit her clit with every pass.
Kara’s hips start to work in tandem with mine, and her moans are turning into whines of need. Troy leans over and takes her mouth with his as I tease, and while she’s distracted, I push inside her. A guttural sound of pleasure escapes from her, unable to be fully muffled by Troy’s mouth. Her legs lock around my hips, and we rock together as I pull out and push back in, ramping up our pleasure higher and higher. Troy moves to her nipples, plucking at them and biting them gently one at a time. Her wall pulses around me once, twice, then her back arches and she yells out her release as she milks me. My cock doesn’t stand a chance against her, and I spill myself inside, letting the pulsating beats of her pussy take me under.
Our eyes meet and I’m blown away by how soft and open her face is. I lean down and kiss her, pouring my feelings into it as much as I can before I have to remove myself from her body. Not a moment later, Troy gives me a shove.
“I want a turn, Daddy,” he says, eyes stuck on Kara.
Goddamnit now I’m hard again.
Troy flips them around so she’s on top before pulling her down on his dick. They both moan and my eyes are riveted to the spot where they’re joined, watching as she coats him in our juices when she bounces up and down. I feel someone’s hand snake around and rest on my hip.
“Do you need help with that, Daddy?” Dan asks.
My eyes close in pleasure, and I lean back a little against him.
“Who said I was a Daddy?” I ask.
“We did,” he says easily.
Dan’s fingers tease along my hipbones as he trails closer to my cock, and I twitch in anticipation. Flynn’s moved behind Kara and is ensuring her breasts get plenty of attention, grinding his cock into her ass while Troy slams up into her from below. Dan gets closer to my twitching cock, and I stiffen for a moment, feeling unsure and insecure. I haven’t thought of the guys sexually before, but I admit that it’s because I’ve never let myself. Right now in this tent, though, that’s changing quickly, and I want to feel Dan’s massive hand on me.
“You sure this is okay?” he asks, pausing his motion.
I turn and look back at him, meeting his eyes. Of course I find nothing but sincerity and acceptance from him.
“Yeah, I’m good. Just a little nervous,” I tell him.
Slowly, he leans in closer, hovering his lips near mine, giving me the choice to pull away or keep going. The thought of pulling away passes through my head, but I realize how badly I want this and while it’s surprising, I’m not passing it up. My mouth greets his tentatively and we share a few sweet kisses, no pushing, just gently exploring and reassuring each other that we’re still us. When his hand starts moving, I move in tandem and reach backwards to find him hard and ready.
My breath hitches at the feel of him and Dan takes the opportunity to ease his tongue in to explore my mouth. Slowly, gently, we stroke each other. The cliche of velvet steel is a cliche for a reason. He’s so soft and hard all at the same time. I’ve felt my own dick plenty of times, but for some reason touching his feels like it’s the first time I’ve ever touched a dick.
“Oh fuck me, that’s so hot,” I hear Kara moan.
Troy’s finished fucking her from below, and Flynn’s positioned her ass up, her head facing us. Flynn eases into her, knowing she’s probably getting sore at this point, but his tempo doesn’t stay slow or gentle. Dan’s hand matches the tempo of Flynn’s thrusts and I find myself doing the same, making sure I take a moment to gather any pre-cum I find to help lubricate his cock.
“You gonna come watching them, Kara? Taking my dick and watching them get each other off? Are you our dirty girl?”
“Yesssss,” she groans.
The sound of her groans combined with Dan’s skilled hand and Flynn’s dirty mouth gets me and I feel the base of my spine tingle before I come hard all over Kara’s back and side. Dan follows me, painting the backs of my thighs, and Flynn loses rhythm as he starts to approach his own climax. Kara shouts in pleasure as her own hits shortly after I come on her. Then Flynn thrusts in as far as he can go, stilling for a moment and groaning loudly.
We all collapse in a pile of sweaty and pleasured bodies. Kara whines a little when Flynn pulls out of her, but he grabs her chin and turns her to him. More gently than I thought was possible for him, he kisses her mouth. I turn to look at Dan, who is propped up on his elbow behind me. He meets my eyes and smiles. I find myself smiling back and reassure myself this doesn’t need to be complicated. It can just be.
“You guys, I think you broke my pussy,” Kara breathes when Flynn finally lets her up for air.
Dan chuckles. “Mission accomplished.”
She laughs, but her face falls a little, and I can see her starting to retreat. So, I reach out and grab her hand, holding it tightly.
“Where did your head go?” I ask, firmly but gently.
“What happens now?”
“Hopefully, we all go again,” Troy quips with a wicked smile.
Kara looks at me, needing reassurance that everything is okay. Moments like this are hard as the “dad” of the group, because it falls to me to hope that we don’t let her down with whatever I say. I know she doesn’t want to lose our friendship, so I reassure her the best way I know how.
“Obviously we all want you, Kara, but like I said before, this can just be casual if that’s easier for you. Our friendships with you come first, and we all respect that. Let’s just enjoy this for now and we can figure things out if we need to when we get home.” I tell her.
She takes a moment to think and looks at each of us in turn. We’re all waiting on edge to see what she says, and when she smiles, we all release a breath.
“Okay, I can do that.”
We all cuddle closer, and within ten minutes someone’s hand starts rubbing the body next to them and we all start on round two. Our impromptu orgy lasts most of the night, and we’re all thoroughly wrung out and hoarse in the morning from yelling out our pleasure. When I wake, it’s to someone laughing their ass off. I lift my head and see Flynn standing outside the tent, holding a piece of paper and laughing. He walks back into the tent, giggling like a madman.
“What the fuck?” I ask.
“We’re getting kicked out,” he giggles.
“That’s not funny!” Troy exclaims, horrified.
“Wanna know why?” Flynn teases.
I sigh. “Obviously.”
“We were too loud with our extracurriculars and need to vacate by noon because our neighbors didn’t appreciate our soundtrack from last night.”
We all start laughing, immensely proud of ourselves for making enough noise during sex to get kicked out. Kara’s the only one not outwardly laughing, though. She sits up, narrows her eyes at us and harrumphs.
“You assholes, how dare you pleasure all of us to the point of getting kicked out!”
She’s grinning by the end of her “scolding” and she breaks out into giggles which sets off Troy and Flynn, making us all erupt into laughter again.