June 2021
Oh to be back in that brief window when everything was looking up. People were getting vaccines, Covid case numbers were dropping, there was no fucking Delta variant. Ahh, good times. This story takes us back to then. I had gotten my vaccines, waited the prerequisite window for them to kick in, and frankly I was feeling great. I was confident enough that I actually left the Lodge and had some fun by myself, spending some time in Las Vegas before I returned to LA. But, being back in the world and seeing actual people again, made me long for the old days of the Lodge.
As time ticks on, those days feel farther and farther away. When things first got started at the Lodge, it was of course limited to the occasional visit from Anya. Then that turned into Anya, and the combination of Sophie and Maisie. Then Emilia, Natalie, Hailee, Anna, and things snowballed from there. There was an open invite for every member to show up whenever they wanted, and oh boy did they show up come the weekend. Clubbing out in LA became a thing of the past for some of the girls. Why go and have to worry about strangers and paparazzi when you could come up here and do whatever you wanted without fear of exposure?
It got to the point after a year or so where every weekend was essentially a house party at the Lodge. I remember those times like they were a blur, until I started looking at the polaroids we had saved from them. It truly was like the greatest hits just flipping through them. Posed pictures of myself with Anya Taylor-Joy, casual pictures where I was seated on the couch with Kiernan Shipka sitting in my lap while I had one arm around Hailee Steinfeld, Karen Gillan taking a shot directly off of Anna Kendrick's stomach, And those were just the 'party' pictures. The 'saucy' pictures got very explicit.
Natalie Dormer tying up a nude Jennifer Lawrence. Aubrey Plaza eating out Elizabeth Olsen in front of everybody. Madelaine Petsch, Camila Mendes, and Lili Reinhart all masturbating in one bed. Cara Delevingne in utter awe at having Kat Dennings' tits in her face. Hailee Steinfeld 69ing with Sophie Turner. Kristen Stewart giving the finger to the camera, because she was too busy fucking Emma Roberts with a strapon to pose properly. And those were just the pictures that I took myself...
Flipping through the pictures one, after the other, after the other, set something off in my brain. I had to get back to that. I was sick of the house being quiet. I was tired of being alone. I wanted to hear a group conversation again. I wanted to make a huge batch of cocktails and pour them out to an appreciative crowd. And, I know this sounds incredibly selfish of me, but I wanted to get my cock sucked by at least three women at the same time again.
And so, I sent out a text. It was far in advance of when I was inviting people, but that would just give me time to prepare and make sure the house was ready. The message, accompanied by a calendar invite, was simple:
"I miss all of you. Please return to the Lodge on this evening, so we can all meet like we used to. I don't care what you wear. I don't care what you bring. I don't care how long you stay. I just want to see you. *heart heart heart*"
I pushed send, putting the message out to every member on the contact list. Within an instant, replies started dinging back to me. They ranged from emphatic 'YES' to more demure 'Ooo, I'll be there.' type answers. Some of them I sent a second message to directly, such as the followup I typed to Kiernan Shipka:
"Except for you. You are to wear a dress. A short one. With very high heels."
To which Kiernan quickly replied with: "K *huge smile emoji*"
And some of the others responded back with either questions, or more information. These ranged from what I would consider a tease, such as Sabrina Carpenter telling me I'd 'definitely like what she was going to wear,' to a particular lady noting that she would be bringing someone new (more on that later).
And so I waited for the day to come. I waited with both bated breath and a nervous energy that had me climbing the walls. Luckily I had plenty to do to keep myself occupied. I had to prepare the house. This was mainly organizing some deliveries to ensure I had enough food/booze. But also I had to prepare the rooms, some of which hadn't been entered in at least a year. Every time I did, my mind wandered as to what might be happening in that room soon, and who would be doing it. It was very easy to get distracted. Finally, after what felt like an eternity waiting, the day came.
I've no need to dance around what happened, so I'll just start at the beginning with who arrived first. The great thing about that, is that the first to arrive was an entire group. I was alerted to a car approaching, and hurried to the foyer. After opening the front door and watching a large SUV park, I was delighted to see multiple doors open at the same time. I really should think of a name for this group, but all at once I saw Anna Kendrick, Alison Brie, Aubrey Plaza, Elizabeth Olsen, and Brie Larson.
They were the group that, when they all first began to come to the Lodge, I knew that things were beginning to snowball. Hailee invited Anna, who in turn brought Aubrey, who brought both Elizabeth and Alison, who brought Brie. Things seemed almost too easy with them. They all had this interconnected, easy-going chemistry and liking of each other. So many of them had been in projects with each other that they seemed to know each other closely, and that in turn translated to their time at the Lodge. From the get go, all of them were very...open...with each other.
It was Anna who came at me first, hurrying to the door by quickly skipping her feet. She had a look of sheer giddy excitement on her face as she sashayed toward me. Anna was wearing a simple light red sundress and sandals. When she got to me, she all but crashed into me as she wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself up for a kiss. I held it, and grabbed her by the waist, prompting her to actually jump up and wrap her legs around me. A lot more kisses followed, and she didn't let go. So, I simply walked into the house with her still attached to me.
Anna and I were still kissing when the others filed in like they owned the place. Alison was wearing jeans, and a black crop top that did a great job of showing off her tight stomach. Lizzy was wearing black leggings and a loose-fitted gray top. Brie was wearing jean shorts, and a crop top similar to Alison's, but hers was much tighter and all but emphasized both her tits and how her nipples were noticeable. Aubrey, ever the one to be different, was dressed in an oddly formal way. She was wearing a black dress, sleeveless but with no neckline as the collar went all the way up to her throat. The dress had a skirt that ended halfway up Aubrey's thighs, but underneath that she was wearing black tights, and on her feet very shiny black heels.
"You're dressed up," I said to Aubrey with a smirk as I lowered Anna down.
Aubrey said nothing at first. While I still had one arm around Anna, Aubrey pulled herself into me on the other side, and began aggressively kissing me. She ended the kiss by biting my lip lightly, and then raking her hand through my hair to mess it up. Then, she turned around, and began rubbing her entire body against me like she was a stripper.
