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.
Thanks for sticking around for this next instalment. Part three out of four in our epic season one finale and there is lots of open flirting with multiple partners, not to mention some voyeurism, and themes and discussions around polyamorous and non-blood family member relationships.
Previously on Langley Circle... The barbecue got off to a fantastic start, with everyone enjoying themselves. Dave took an immediate liking to Trudy, and clandestine liaisons took place involving Beth, Dean and Bella, and Nicky and Josh. What with the free flowing alcohol and the convivial atmosphere by the time the outrageous game of volleyball drew to a close, gossip had been shared, secrets discovered and pretty much everyone was flirting with everyone else.
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Season One, Episode Twenty-three
Beth stepped through the back door; the temperature had dropped and the sinking sun was gradually painting long shadows across the garden. She felt vibrant and light, carried along by a feeling of happiness. The afternoon had been so much fun, the volleyball game a total riot. It had left everyone in fits of giggles that had lingered, even after the hose had finally been wrestled away from Josh, and people had dried off.
There were smiling faces and laughter all around; it filled her heart to bursting, and on top of that, the low-level sexual tension was dizzying to say the least. The men were flirting openly at times, with pretty much everyone, and if she was being honest, the variety of flirtatious responses from the women was just as exhilarating to witness. There was so much skin on show it was all that she could do to stay focussed at times. Megan was distracting enough in her daisy duke shorts, but Trudy with her enormous and very active chest, was so intoxicating. Not to mention Nicky and her friends, who all seemed to be vying for Josh's attention, when they weren't flirting with her, or Dean, or Trudy for that matter. It had become so convoluted, Beth had lost track of who was actively interested in whom anymore.
She giggled as she stumbled slightly stepping onto the grass; maybe it was time to slow down on the booze. If only she could remain at her current level of intoxication for the rest of the day, that would be perfect. As she walked to the table, she adjusted her grip on the plate of cream cakes, just managing to rescue one that was about to topple off the stack.
"Yummy cakes, come and get em'," she called out placing the sugary treats down. Predictably, Dean was the first to trot over, eyeing the plate hungrily.
"Nice," he said, snagging the largest cream slice.
Beth looked around and frowned. "Where is everyone?"
"Um..." Dean licked a blob of cream from the corner of his mouth in a way that gave her a fuzzy feeling. "Dave went to water his garden, and Josh is building a fire in the pit."
"And Trudy?"
Dean spun around, searching the garden. "Not sure to be honest, maybe she went to help Josh, or Dave; those two have been getting quite pally."
Beth grinned. "Yes they have."
Dean froze mid-bite. "You know something?"
"Maybe," Beth said with a smirk. She did know something, but the something had been divulged to her in confidence; however, she desperately wanted to tell somebody. "Umm," she said, glancing over at Dave's property.
Dean lifted his eyebrows. "She's interested?"
Beth nodded without making eye contact, and a big grin spread across Dean's face. "Don't you say a word though. She told me in confidence, besides, she might not be interested interested, just interested."
Dean frowned. "What?"
Beth giggled. "Honestly, I think she's just horny and wants some fun."
The grin returned to Dean's face. "Well, we could help out there."
Beth gasped and stared at him open mouthed. "Dean!" She was lost for what else to say.
Dean's grin melted into a grimace. "No, I mean--"
"I know perfectly well what you meant." She shuffled closer, wrapping her arms around him. Now that Dean had brought it up, the idea of having Trudy in her bed was causing pleasurable butterflies in her tummy. She ground her hips against Dean and giggled at the bulge that began to form in his shorts. "Bet you wouldn't mind getting your hands on those huge boobs huh?"
Dean narrowed his eyes, an expression of cautious interest on his face; he hesitantly nodded.
"Me too," Beth whispered. "They look so much... fun." Dean's bulge grew more prominent, pressing against her. "Ooh, does that turn you on?" She smiled broadly, stretching up to kiss him. His strong hands encircled her waist, pulling her tighter to him. She offered no resistance, as his tongue invaded her mouth with beery passion.
"Beth--"
"Hush." She placed a finger on his lips. "Don't say anything. Let's just leave those thoughts there, for now."
He locked eyes with her for a long moment, then nodded silently, the brief awkwardness dissipating, as they swayed together gently.
Another pair of arms wrapped around them, as Megan squeezed her way into the cuddle, her small hands roaming over their bodies.
"Hey, Meggy want some sugar too," Megan said in one of the cutest voices ever. Beth dipped her head to place a soft lingering kiss on the shorter woman's lips as she felt Dean's mouth press against her neck. Hands stroked her backside, and Dean's bulge was now prodding both women.
"Umm, nice buns, can I grab a couple of the cream covered ones?" Beth broke the kiss and glanced up; Sally was standing by the table, looking with interest between the hugging triple and the plate of cream cakes.
"Sure honey, go ahead, they are there to be eaten."
Sally beamed as she loaded a few cakes onto a plate. "Thanks. Sorry to interrupt," she said cheekily and winked. Heat rose to Beth's cheeks as the leggy blonde turned and slinked away.
"Damn, have you ever seen a sexier pair of legs?" Megan said, her voice full of yearning.
"Nope," Dean said and then caught himself. "Other than on my wife of course."
Beth snorted, slapping him on the chest playfully. "I wish. Sally has way better legs than I do. Not to mention those cute curls of bum cheek at the top of her thighs."
"I know," Megan said, nodding enthusiastically. "I want to sink my teeth into them." She pantomimed biting, and grinned up at Beth.
"Christ you two."
"Everything alright honey?" Beth asked. She looked down to see Megan had her hand up one leg of his shorts, and was stroking his cock. She giggled. "Yeah, looks like you are alright."
"Umm Beth, can I borrow a cardy? It's starting to get a little chilly." Megan smiled sweetly at Beth and raised her eyebrows.
"Sure, come on up, I'll find you something," she said and made to pull away, but Dean held both women tight.
"Hey, you can't go; I have a bit of a situation here," he said, flicking his eyes downwards.
Megan withdrew her hand and gave him a gentle squeeze. "You'll be fine; we won't be long."
The women wriggled out of his grasp, forcing him to hunch over and hobble to a chair, blushing hard and glancing nervously around; Beth and Megan jogged back into the house laughing loudly.
