They were four weeks into the winter semester, and fall was in the air; it was now their senior year, Darrell being out of sync a semester, and Crystal on track to graduate early. Katherine had called early in the week, and Darrell and she had talked for about an hour. When Darrell told her that Crystal had moved in, she congratulated them with genuine happiness.
"I knew you two would hit it off," she had said, "But remember that our relationship doesn't end just because you guys are living together. The three of us need to keep having fun together." It was clear from her tone she meant fun and games in the bedroom. Somehow, that excited Darrell less than it might have previously. He and Crystal were in a good together, and while they were always looking to try new things, the threesome with Katherine had been done. Meredith was a different case; there was always the potential for something new when she was involved. Crystal knew this all too well; Meredith had become her coach as well as Darrell's covert therapist.
Just the previous week, Meredith took Crystal to her bedroom to show her their toy box. It was full to the rim with all kinds of kinky implements, including more leather bondage items, which had much of Crystal's attention. Meredith offered anything in the box for Crystal and Darrell's use. There were a few that needed some explaining, and they discussed them as if they were talking about different kinds of sweets in a candy store. Crystal had asked Meredith, "So which tool in your box had the most effect on Ryan."
"Well, there is one, but you guys might not be ready for it."
"Oh, come on, now you have to show me."
"Understand this: if you want to try it on Darrell, he has to be very hot and bothered. It might be best if you try it when you make him your slave again. Maybe make it a punishment. He won't think of it that way long."
"Okay, you are making me wet, and I still don't have any idea what you are talking about."
Meredith dug down into the box and pulled out a black leather bag.
"Here it is. You ready?"
"Just show me."
Out of the bag came what looked like a funny-shaped black dildo. It was about five inches long, slightly curved, and the girth shrank and swelled along its length, with each of the three bulges getting larger toward the end. At the end, next to the largest bulge, the device ended in a tee with two curved arms, one slightly more curved than the other. The whole device was connected to a control box by a wire. She guessed that meant it vibrated. Meredith turned it on, and Crystal learned that it gyrated as well as vibrated.
"Well, do you know where this is used?" asked Meredith.
"Hmm.... It's used on him?"
"Yep."
"Ohhh..... I see. It seems large."
"It takes a good dose of lube, but you can work it all the way in."
"That will get him off?"
"To say the least. The first time I used it on Ryan, he came with just the vibrations from this beast."
"His cock wasn't stroked?"
"Not even touched. It was something to see, jumping around as it pulsed with each ejaculation, squirting his cum. There is something about how it is angled. It hits something like the male G-spot. Just push it into his ass, run the vibrations up slowly, and see what happens. His cock was so swollen and erect just before he came. I wasn't sure what was going to happen. He was begging for me to stroke him, but he finally came hands-free. It was so hot; I about came. Oh, and the flatter end of the tee goes below his balls. That vibrates and has an effect, too."
"I see what you mean; he has to be really hot and bothered. I don't think Darrell would agree to have this thing in his butt unless he was pitifully turned on like the last time he was our slave."
"Take it. You'll find the right time. If not, I'm sure we will give him a booster treatment someday soon. Oh, and I've tried it on myself when I was really horny, and Ryan had been gone for a couple of weeks. Let's just say it works on us too. A little vibration in the backside and on the front side, and wow. I encourage you to give it a go sometime, but its real value is the effect it has on guys."
That toy was tucked away in one of her old backpacks, and for a week, Crystal was dying to try it. She wanted to try it on herself first but had not quite found the right time. Every time she thought of using it on Darrell, she got wet thinking about Meredith's description. She would make it happen. She just had to get up the nerve to introduce it to him.
And there were other things on Crystal's mind. She had hinted that a threesome with another guy would be fun, but Darrell was still having a hard time wrapping his head around that. They agreed that they would not just pick some random guy up. If it happened, it happened, but they had to be careful, given the various diseases and weirdos that were out there.
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Darrell's thoughts that week were focused on Katherine. He wondered about her and how she would fit in. Katherine's grandmother was still hanging in there, probably not for much longer. Most of his call with her was spent talking about what she had learned from her grandmother. Darrell appreciated Katherine sharing some of the details of those conversations with him. He did enjoy talking with Katherine, having her as a friend, and he guessed periodic sex with her would still be wonderful. But would it complicate things with Crystal? There was history there. He resolved it by telling himself that he had a few months to think about it. It was an unsatisfactory solution, but it worked for the moment.
Then another stray thought hit him: when she was back at CRM, Crystal and he would be starting their final semester. After that, it was likely a job and real-world responsibilities. What would happen to all of them? Who would be the Anderson's next tenets, and would Meredith still use her yard naked? It would be nice if this did not have to end. He told himself that was all in the future; now he just had to go with it and enjoy life.
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The following Thursday was glorious, and a naturist hike was ordered. It was a quintessential Rocky Mountain fall day. The aspens were turning brilliant shades of yellow with some hints of red here and there, the sky was cloudless, and there was a gentle breeze, which was just strong enough to cause the aspen leaves to shake and, occasionally, the leaves to rain down in fluttering golden showers. It was cool, but not too cool to be naked. It was the perfect day for what was probably the final naturist hike of the season in the mountains. They might be able to fit in a couple more on the Trudeaus' property, but that place did not have the beauty that the mountains did.
