Author's note: The following is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts and is intended for adults only. All people, places, and events are a product of my imagination and any characters described as engaging in sexual acts are over the age of eighteen. Thank you for reading. All feedback is greatly appreciated.
This is season two of the Langley Circle saga. If you have not read season one, then I strongly suggest you check it out first (episodes are prefixed as Langley Circle Beginning), as the characters and plots are introduced and formed there.
Thanks for coming back for the second season, which like the first is fully formed and plays out over twenty-four complete episodes. I can promise further development of the over-arching plot, along with lots of interesting sex covering such themes as multiple partners, group sex, roleplay and a smattering of fun kinks. This first episode picks up on the morning after the night of the end of season one and jumps straight into the fun with a threesome and a foursome, and even a smattering of anal.
Previously on Langley Circle... Season one introduced Beth and Dean Parker and their adopted daughter Nicky, and took us on a whirlwind journey as they all enjoyed some unique sexual experiences. Over the course of a few weeks, we met Josh, who became Nicky's boyfriend, Bella, Nicky's best friend who became her lover, and Megan, Dean's former secretary who took a fancy to Beth and ended up becoming a bedmate for both husband and wife. Along the way, we met a number of other characters who brought their own excitement and personal situations to the story, which culminated in a very interesting and liberated barbecue, which not only forged some fun couplings, but also saw the germination of an idea that could change the lives of the Parker's and their friends forever... hopefully for the better.
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Season Two, Episode One
Beth blew the steam from her coffee and took a tentative sip, smiling as the pleasant taste tickled her senses and began to chase away the fatigue. Leaning back on the swing seat, she turned her face to the sky and closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the morning sun.
"Good morning Beth."
Beth squinted through the dazzling light at Trudy, who was padding across the lawn, one hand clutching a mug, the other holding a dressing gown tightly around her.
"Hey there; sleep well?" She said, tossing Trudy a lazy wave.
"Fine thanks," Trudy said with a tight smile as she sat, sending the seat swinging gently back and forth.
Beth glanced up at the clear blue sky. "Looks like it's going to be another beautiful day." When there was no response, she turned back to face Trudy, who was cradling her mug and frowning into the depths of the rippling black liquid. Something was up.
She touched Trudy lightly on the arm. "You OK?"
Trudy's eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she took a deep breath and turned to face Beth. "How much of a fool did I make of myself?"
"What do you mean? When?"
"Yesterday, the flirting, the volleyball, Dave." Trudy pursed her lips and averted her eyes. "With you last night." Her face began to crumple.
Beth squeezed Trudy's arm in what she hoped was a comforting gesture. "You didn't make a fool of yourself at all. It was all fine. Better than fine actually, you were fantastic. You were funny, friendly and have absolutely nothing to worry about."
Trudy flicked her glistening eyes back to Beth. "Really?"
"Yes really! You have nothing to be ashamed of, nothing at all. As for what happened with Dean, I should be thanking you; it was a very memorable experience for us, for Megan too I'm sure. You were" -- she lowered her voice to a whisper -- "amazing, and sexy. I never knew you were such a horny minx, and Dean totally loved... you know... between your boobs."
A nervous giggle erupted from Trudy; she leaned in closer. "He did?"
"Trust me, I know my husband. He adored it."
Trudy's face brightened, the corners of her mouth slowly curling into a smile. She flicked her eyes around the garden furtively. "Honestly Beth, I had a lot of fun yesterday. The whole day was a riot; I was just worried I'd embarrassed myself somehow."
"Nope."
The tension visibly drain from Trudy's shoulders as she relaxed. "Thank god for that." A soft blush rose to her cheeks. "Being dominated again was just the best feeling ever. It's been so long. I don't know if you can quite understand what it means to me."
"Dean did ok then?"
Trudy looked taken aback. "Yes, he was great. Why?"
"I told him about your previous dom sub relationship after, and He was worried that he'd come across as a bit of a clueless amateur."
"Nah, he was fine." Trudy hesitated, pursing her lips before continuing. "Sure, there were things an experienced dom would have done differently, but he was outwardly firm and confident, and that's the most important thing. If a sub suspects their dom is losing confidence, things tend to unravel pretty quickly."
Beth nodded. "I told him he did good, but he didn't believe me."
"He'll obviously get better with more practice." Trudy's eyes widened as she blushed heavily. "Er... no... Um... I didn't mean to imply it would happen again or anything."
Beth laughed and silenced her with a hand. "I know what you meant. Who can say what might happen in the future." She offered Trudy an encouraging smile. "Personally, I hope it wasn't the last time, and I reckon Dean would be happy having a sub, or three, to command again."
Trudy giggled and leaned into Beth. "I hope you don't mind me saying, but he's very sexy when he's being masterful."
"Christ, don't tell him that. He'll be hell to put up with if we all begin worshiping him." She laughed, leaning over to touch heads with Trudy. The other woman moved closer and Beth was suddenly very aware of the warm curvy body pressing against hers.
"So, what about you; did you have fun?" Trudy asked in a whisper.
Beth grinned, fighting the urge to giggle like a schoolgirl as she remembered the antics of the previous night. "Very much so. I love it when Dean takes control; I've tried to subtly encourage him to go further, with varying success over the years. Turns out, I just needed you to help me coax him into a situation where he could really go for it."
"They call that topping from the bottom you know."
"Oh do they?" Beth said trying to keep a straight face.
Both women glanced up at the sound of banging doors and laughter coming from somewhere inside the house.
Trudy took a big gulp of her coffee and stood up. "Sounds like one of the bathroom's might be free, I'm gonna make a dash for it before someone else beats me to it."
Beth chuckled. "Good luck. Oh, while I remember, you're not rushing off today are you?"
"Um, I'm not really sure. I mean I don't have anything planned, but we don't want to outstay our welcome. I expect you'd like your house back."
Beth waved the concern away. "Stay as long as you want. Besides we wanted to talk about something, and I reckon you could have some good input."
Trudy looked puzzled. "Well er... yeah sure. What's it about?"