Chapter 5
Monday rolled in with work prying me out of bed well before my body wanted to rise, but to work I went. My supervisor, Brynn Halliday, was happy to have me there to meet with clients. She was pretty good at communicating and bridging the gap between my technical expertise and the clients needs. It was also nice meeting my coworkers in person. Turns out that all of us got encouraged to move to Florida for the job, and the incentives had been nice enough, we'd all taken the option.
The five of us chatted and laughed for a bit after the client left. I learned that Ed (Edward) was into Warhammer 40K, Jeff (Jeffery) was still trying to really figure out the local dance scene since he had done Country Swing dancing back home and had been moved out here like me. Danny (Daniella) was just excited to swim in the ocean instead of her normal pools. Brynn was a surfer and was trying to convince Danny that surfing was a better passtime than snorkeling. Danny found out I used to game and tried to talk me into coming back to League of Legends. Ed tried to convince me that if I just bought a 3d printer then Warhammer 40k could be a fun and affordable hobby. Jeff just told me that once he had a feel for the local dance scene, Country Dancing was a great way to meet in shape girls.
"Well, we'll see how that works out, I may have already found someone." I laughed. Someone, more like everyone and then some found me. Which reminded me, I needed to let Aurora know that I'd managed to do the impossible and had gotten a girlfriend who was okay sharing me, or more accurately six girlfriends who would be sharing me too. Her response text was short and simple, "Good."
I got home and started working at my desk to try and pull together a feature list for the customer when my phone went off the first time that day for something other than work.
It was Mia. A lot of Mia in not a lot of bikini.
"I've been tanning, and am feeling lonely." She wrote beneath the picture in that same purple bikini she'd worn at the beach before. She was lying on a pool chair and had one thumb in the waistband of her bottoms, pulling them down just an inch or two on one side. "Want to meet up?"
"Damn, you look amazing!" I told her. "I'd love to, but I have to work until five."
"So... Your place at 5?" She sent along with an emoji of a kissing, winky face.
Fuck, she was forward as hell. This almost felt like a booty call. Then I remembered the argument the girls had engaged in as Tabitha had tried to say she had called 'dibs' on dating me. Mia had seemed to say since they all saw me at the same time, except for Grace who was a lesbian and wasn't interested, that they should each get a shot at winning me over and then let me decide. It hit me, she was trying to get a jump on the competition. She'd made Eve and Hope promise not to get frisky with me last night, and now she was out to be the first. I was guessing she was hoping she could win me over before the others even really had a chance.
Man, this was so different than what I was used to. I'd thought Colorado was progressive and there women liberated, but I hadn't met a single woman there who would have even thought about something like this. Hot as it was to have permission and access to so many women, it was also kinda terrifying. How would they not get jealous, or angry, especially if things like this happened? Of course, if I pressed Mia about it now, I'd get a biased response. But what did a guy do in a situation like this? Get everyone together and lay down rules on when and where they could get laid? That sounded like the least romantic thing ever.
I guess for now, I had to trust them all. They'd clearly had discussions without me, and for all I knew, Mia was playing by the rules they set up. She was clearly horny, and staring at the pictures had gotten me there too. Maybe... this was normal for here in Florida? I mean, the neighborhood women had seemed (so far) to be okay sharing me, and the girls had all come up with this solution on their own. So, I guess all I could do was play along, see where it went, and hope I wasn't absolutely fucking this up.
I mean, it sounded like a recipe for a great night, and having potentially realized her plan, I could at least let her know I wasn't going to just give up on the others. I mean, just from our first experiences if I was only going to date one of them, so far Hope had made the best first impression.
"Sounds good. See you then!" I told her.
I flew through my work, glancing down at the photo that Mia had sent me, and the implied night I had ahead of me. Seriously, women could be the best fucking motivation for a working man if they wanted to be. I actually finished up the proposals and documentation early and was able to run to the grocery store to fill my empty fridge, take a shower, and shave before Mia showed up.
A knock on the door let me know she had arrived and I opened the door to let her in, taking in the sight with pleasure. She stood waiting, wearing low-waisted jeans, and a crop top that both let plenty of evidence of her bikini underneath show through. She had on sandals, and her manicured and painted nails on her dainty feet looked flawless. She was the image of a woman who knew what she wanted and was going to get it.
"Well, did you plan on gawking all day while I stand on your porch, or may I come in?" Mia laughed, tossing her hair and shifting so her already gorgeous curves popped even more.
"Right this way." I beckoned, stepping out of the way so she could sashay past. Damn, I had a hard time not staring at her hips and ass.
"So, what were you thinking of going out...? I'm good with staying in. It's more... cozy." She teased.
"I just got some steaks and I like to think I can pan a satisfactory meal." I told her.
"I love a man that can cook." She laughed. "Can I help?"
Her help involved a lot of close contact where she could nearly constantly graze me with her breasts, demand to be taught things so I could put my arms around her to hold her as she 'learned,' and chances to 'accidentally' rub her ass or hips against me. I didn't believe for a moment she needed to be taught how to slice an onion, but feeling my hardon nestle between her cheeks as I wrapped my arms around her and guided her through the motions with my hands over hers was not something I was going to pass up on.
"I'm a bit jealous." She admitted when we sat down to eat. "We knew when Eve volunteered to be one of the ones to come offer our arrangement to you that if we didn't make her promise, she'd be all over you. Hope and Eve said you guys had a great night. I had hoped to be the first one to get a date with you..."
"Yeah, this is all pretty new to me." I admitted. "I've dated before, but nothing like this. I feel like I'm stumbling blind on what to do next."
"I guess that's where we come in." Mia giggled. "When we know what we want, we can give... hints."
Some 'hints' they were indeed.
"And the others don't mind that you want it first?" I checked.
"Someone has to be first." Mia gloated. "The early bird gets the worm, as they say, of the snake in this case."
"I'd hate to make any of the others jealous." I admitted.
"If they're jealous, they can take a turn." Mia countered. "Now, eat. Would be a shame to let the food we work so hard on get cold."
The food was good, perhaps a bit heavy on the garlic, but I liked garlic and Mia wasn't complaining. We made small talk over dinner, mostly about how her classes were going and my new coworkers. She didn't say anything about any of the other girls, but was undressing me with her eyes the entire meal.
"Damn, you can make a good steak. And know how to pick your veggies too." She praised, as we finished eating. "Now, last time... I didn't get a proper tour. I only saw the ground floor."
"Upstairs is where the bedrooms and two of the bathrooms are." I told her.
"I'd love to see them." She told me with a coy smile.
"Then by all means." I laughed. She was making this easy. If we came back down the stairs before her panties came down, I'd be shocked at this point.
"My God!" She breathed, as we walked into my room. "It's so spacious!"
She giggled and flopped on the bed on her back. "Care to join me?"
I laughed and laid down next to her only to be pulled over and pulled into a gentle kiss. She playfully unbuttoned my work polo and I took the opportunity to see if her breasts felt as great as they looked. They did not disappoint. Firm and supple with enough body to fill the hand nicely without being flabby or floppy.
"I'm sure they'd feel better without the fabric in the way." Mia breathed in my ear, and I needed no more encouragement, pulling her crop top up and revealing the bikini top she had sent me pictures in earlier. A simple tug on one of the trailing ends of the ties and her glorious orbs were free of their confinement.
She wasn't wrong either. They did feel better without the fabric, and I could feel how aroused her nipples were before giving them a light pinch of approval.
"Mmmmm... Just like that." Mia sighed happily as I savored her well maintained bust. She said she'd been tanning and her sun kissed skin said she knew what she was doing. Not a tan line to be seen as she laid back and relaxed as I squeezed, rolled and tweaked her nipples. She gave a yelp of surprise that quickly turned into approving moans as my tongue and lips enveloped one hard nipple.
My mouth occupying one breast left a hand free to undo the button on her pants and ease them down off the hips they barely covered. Mia lifted her legs to facilitate the removal of her jeans and pulled the strings to release her bikini bottoms herself, tossing the garment across the room, near the open door. Her hips relaxed letting her legs spread, another invitation I was not going to miss. I kissed down her stomach to her smooth crotch and flawless sex.
She was waxed, I'd bet money on it, and her smooth crotch was barely interrupted by the divot of her sex, though the glisten of her aroused moisture in the bright bedroom lights confirmed she had been anticipating and enjoying this as much as I was. I slid my tongue through her crease and was rewarded with a pleased sigh. I got to work driving her wild with dedicated tongue work and she pressed on the back of my head in bliss.
"Fuck! Why won't most guys just... oooohhh... do this...?" She groaned. "It feels so... Fuck... fucking good."
I was too busy sucking on her now located clitoris to say anything. I kept playing with her breasts with one hand, and slipped a finger from the other hand into her sopping, tight womanhood.
"Fuck, I love how... you are taking... your (oooohhhh) fucking time..." Mia whimpered as I fished for her g-spot. A moan and a twitch let me know when I had found it and I gently stretched her tight canal with a second finger and began double teaming her most sensitive spots, sucking and licking her clit as I fingered her g-spot. It only took a minute of that before she let out a wail of pleasure and shook as the orgasm took her.
"FUCK!!!" She groaned, looking down at me between her legs. "Your turn, handsome."
She pulled at my shirt, and I reluctantly left my happy place between her thighs to let her disrobe me. She hopped off the bed, running a hand over my chest as she dropped my shirt on the floor, before undoing my belt and pants, pulling them and my boxers down in one motion.
