Life After The Lottery Ch 01

This is the rewrite of the entire series. I can't believe how bad my spelling and grammar were back then. Sorry about all that! It is probably still bad, but I have some new tools to help. I am not really that dumb; my brain has a hardware issue called dysgraphia. It is something I only figured out a few decades ago in grad school. It can't be fixed, and I have written this series over the years in an attempt to help with it. I am thankful for Grammarly now. It helps some. All the rewritten chapters will have a V2 label. The website operators graciously allowed me to repost the entire series, one chapter at a time.

To understand how this adventure began, you need to read the first story, "Our Lucky Weekend or Life After the Lottery CH 0. This chapter can stand alone, but you would like it better if you read the other one first or later. I have started writing the Prequel, so look for it. What happened immediately after the end of Our Town Lucky Weekend, or Chapter 0, is under the Life After the Lottery Prequel Chapter 1. I will start posting the Prequel around the Summer of 2025. You do not need to read it before this. Enjoy! Copyright LATL 2025©

Life After the Lottery, CH 1

V2

How it all started

If you watch the news, the typical big-money lottery winner is often a 70-year-old couple living in a trailer in New Jersey or the South, somewhere. Not this time. The south part is right, but that is about all.

Two years ago, we hit the lottery for big money, really big money. It was a record jackpot. We wanted to stay out of the media, but had to consent to publishing our photos and interviewing us before they would give us the money. So, for the next year, we had to put up with the fruits, nuts, and flakes, or the granola bars, as I called them. They called or came by the house all the time for a few months, wanting a handout. No matter how many times we changed our phone number, they still got it. Even our cell phones. After we built the house and moved, we got rid of most of them.

My name is James, and my wife is Dawn. We don't fit the norm for lottery winners. We are in our thirties, and I would say we are in the upper, well-educated middle class. Our friends always made fun of us for playing the lottery, since we didn't really need the money. However, we did it just for fun on our weekend trips and always told them it helped support the schools. We never won more than a few dollars.

I have a Ph.D. in Clinical Psychology and work in a hospital setting. Dawn is a surgical nurse with an advanced degree and works for a well-known reconstructive plastic surgeon. We live well now, have our dream house, cars, and no kids. Dawn is 5 5" with long, beautiful black hair since she is part Cherokee, and a perfect body you would kill for. She has an awesome set of full C breasts and a beautiful ass. I am 6' 5", attractive, I have been told, and well proportioned. All of my body is well-proportioned to my height.

Dawn and I met at a prestigious university in the area. I was working on my doctorate, and she was working on an advanced graduate degree in nursing. Both our parents had enough money to help put us through college with the help of student loans. Dawn finished graduate school when she was 24 and was already working. She is very talented and well-paid for her skills. We were married the year I graduated and started my residency. After several years in residence, I went to work at the university hospital where Dawn already worked. I also teach part-time at the university now, after getting plenty of experience.

Within a few years after our marriage, we had each settled into our careers, and the money was good. We ran in the same circles with the doctors and lawyers in town and partied regularly with this bunch. Most of them made a lot more money than we did, but they were still a good crowd.

As I said, several years ago, we hit the lottery big. A huge record jackpot at that time. We took the money in a lump sum, gave some away, and invested the rest well. Our friends were aware of the money and helped us establish the right connections to invest and protect it. After we received the money, we both gradually reduced our hours. All I could do now was teach, due to the threat of lawsuits, but Dawn really enjoyed her work and worked more hours than I did. Beyond that, we decided to live smart and well off the interest. We built a big dream house on some land in the country and bought ourselves nice cars.

We have always had a great sex life, but with more time to spend with each other now, we were now having an incredible sex life. Dawn had opened up even more sexually and had become even more adventurous, but nothing outside our marriage for us. When we built the house, we equipped it with a very nice gym as well as a large pool and several hot tubs. Dawn felt she had noticed a few pounds she had put on while working too many long hours and realized, although still hot, her shape had suffered some. She began working out a lot at the gym and moved everything back into place after six months of work and swimming. She now had an even sexier and incredibly tight body.

Since the new house was situated on a vast piece of property, Dawn was now able to swim and sunbathe in the nude, something she had always wanted to do. She had acquired a beautiful full-body tan on top of her darker Native American skin and liked to work out in the gym and wander around the house naked most of the time. She knew it drove me nuts, and it usually ended in long bouts of hot sex. I loved her carefree attitude.

----- Life after the Lottery -----

"Everyone is bugging us about coming to see the house," Dawn said.

"It's been nine months since we finished it. I guess we could have a big party."

"Let's have a big pool party in a few weeks!"

"Since it is August, it will be hot enough."

"I'll tell everyone to bring their swimsuits. You think we can put it all together in a few weeks?"

"Sure. How about the weekend after next on Saturday," I said. "We can start around 2:00, and I can try out my new big grilles."

"I have a better idea. Let's see if the lady who caters for the other parties can do ours?"

"You don't like my cooking?"

"I don't want you spending all your time cooking."

We put a plan together and spoke with Nancy, the caterer, to provide dinner for approximately 24 people. We spent the next two weeks preparing everything and contacting everyone. They all ranged in age from their late twenties to their forties.

*****

The buzzer on the big gate went off around 1:00 on the Saturday of the party. I hit the intercom button.

"Yes?"

"It's John! Let us into your castle!"

"Okay."

We walked out the front door and waited as they drove up and parked.

"Hey, Doc!" I yelled.

"You finally got it finished," his wife Carol said.

"Finally. We are still getting used to it," I said.

"It looks magnificent."

"Come on in!"

We led them into the house. I took a bottle of wine they had brought.

"Damn, Dawn! You were not kidding about it being big!" John said.

"I guess it is too big."

"Hey, if this is what you wanted, you got it. It looks incredible."

Dawn led them around the house.

"Have you gotten lost in it yet!" His wife teased.

"Once or twice!" Dawn responded.

By 2:00, others were showing. We told them just to wander around everywhere and look. They were all surprised at how large the house was. Our bedroom and bathroom were located on one side of a large wing of the house on the second floor. I was up there with a few of them.

"What a bathroom. That shower is huge!" Elizabeth said as she looked in our suite.

"I think Dawn is planning on having parties in it."

We had the entire house furnished by designers because neither one of us had the time to do it while it was being built. They did an incredible job. We had spent over a year with an unlimited budget planning, building, and furnishing the house and property. Dawn had a great landscape architect design the pool and all the hardscapes.

With Dawn being more adventurous now, one of the things she had left out around the house for the party was some rather racy photos of her that I had taken recently. They were all large, black-and-white photographs. Most were of her in some very sexy lingerie, but a few showed a little more skin than I thought she would want others to see.

Everyone was looking at them as they toured the house. I saw a few whispering to each other. The more revealing photos were in our bedroom.

"You two, I think you are planning on having parties in this bedroom too!"

"What is that?" Carol asked as she pointed to a black Tantra chair in our bedroom.

It sat in front of large French doors that opened onto a spacious upstairs deck with a hot tub.

"That is a Tantra chair," Dawn said.

"It looks weird for a chair to sit on?"

"You don't sit on it...we fuck on it."

"Really?"

"I saw that in a magazine," John added.

"It is built for various sexual positions," Dawn said.

Keith and Elizabeth were looking it over now. They appeared puzzled.

"I don't see how you can have sex on this thing."

Keith and his wife Elizabeth were younger than we were and a cool couple. He was a doctor in John's practice.

Dawn looked at them and said, "There is a video that shows all the positions. Would you like to see it?"

The chair comes with a well-made DVD that is approximately 30 minutes long. It shows all the different sexual positions, including the oral ones, in complete detail with a nice musical background.

"After dinner, why don't you come back up and watch it?" Dawn said.

"We would love to," came from John.

I led everyone out of the bedroom and back downstairs. When we got back downstairs, I pulled Dawn aside and asked, "What were you thinking of?"

"I just thought they would like to see how to use the chair."

She smiled and walked away toward the main room. I mingled with all the other guests. Liquor was flowing, and everyone was commenting on the house. Several couples were missing. I assumed they were wandering around the house somewhere. There were about 10 people standing around the pool, admiring the natural stone surroundings and the 10-foot high waterfall grotto at the end of the pool.

I talked with everyone for about 20 minutes while outside before Dawn reappeared. She had changed into a not-so-modest white thong bikini with a thin white wrap around her waist. All the men were looking at her as she walked out of the house on her way to the pool. In her skimpy bikini, the men knew she must be sunbathing in the nude.

"It's hot, everyone! Change into your bathing suits, and let's get in the pool!" Dawn announced. "If you didn't bring bathing suits, there is an assortment laid out on the beds in the downstairs bedrooms that you can change into."

It was about 4:30, and in our part of the country, it was the hottest time of day. I heard "good idea" from several couples. Some had asked Dawn or me which way to the bedrooms to change, and we pointed them out. Most had brought suits with them at Dawn's encouragement.

"Hey, Dawn? Do you have an extra suit that would fit me?" Amy, one of her nurse friends, asked.

"I'm sure we can find something. Come with me."

Amy was about the same size as Dawn, except she was a full D cup. She is a little taller than Dawn and has long, beautiful red hair. Dawn took her by the hand and escorted her back up the stairs. Amy had a nice ass to go along with the D cup tits and had worn a mini skirt to the party and a halter top. I had checked her out a few times at the hospital. As the two of them went up the stairs, I was thinking that there was no way any of Dawn's bikini tops were going to cover those huge tits fully.

"Everyone! Change, and let's get in the pool! There are also suits in the pool house!" I yelled.

Only a few of the couples decided they didn't want to swim.

I went to the pool and sat down with a beer in one of the lounge chairs. A few minutes passed, and people began to emerge from the house. The bathing suits varied from skimpy two-piece bikinis and thongs to one-piece suits. A few Speedos and shorts on the men. I thought to myself that all of the people were very nice-looking. All of the women were hot and didn't mind showing it off. It was a close group we had known for years.

Almost everyone had a drink in their hand, and some were slipping into the pool. Others were getting in the hot tubs. It had been about 20 minutes, and I had not seen Dawn and Amy. I wanted to see what Amy had ended up wearing. They were not around. I knew Dawn wouldn't be in the water because I knew for a fact that the thong bikini she was wearing would become transparent as soon as it got wet. She wore it often in the pool, if she wore anything at all.

There was a lot of laughter and horseplay, and everyone seemed to be having a good time. About that time, Dawn and Amy appeared.

When Dawn and Amy stepped out of the house, the men stopped and watched. Dawn had somehow gotten Amy to wear one of her skimpier thong bikinis. The top barely covered her nipples. The bottom was a tiny thong. A few of the other women had thongs on, but Amy's front was barely covered.

The bikini was emerald green and looked great in more ways than one on Amy. She was single, so she had no boyfriend or husband to say anything. They walked up to where I sat. Dawn had a big shit-eating grin on her face, and Amy looked a little embarrassed.

"Amy, you look great," I told her.

Dawn looked at me as I looked at Amy. There she was, in all her glory, with that alabaster white skin that only natural redheads have. I looked Amy up and down. Her nice ass was showing very well. I figured she must have very little pubic hair because the bottom of the bikini exposed a lot of her mound.

"Thanks..."

I took a long look at her large tits and noticed that she had rather large nipples that were erect and poking up inside the top. I looked at Dawn and noticed her nipples were also nice and swollen. Amy sat down in a chair across from me under the sun umbrella.

"I am not getting in that hot sun and burning," she said.

I didn't blame her.

Dawn had left the wrap behind and was now looking very sexy in her white bikini and dark tan.

Dawn wandered off, leaving Amy with me. She went to visit everyone around the pool area. She stopped and talked with John and Carol for a few minutes, then pointed over to the waterfall and walked off to speak to someone else. John and Carol started moving toward the waterfall.

The waterfall at the end of the pool was about 10 feet wide and high, flowing down over the opening of a rock grotto area behind the water. It was 3 to 4 feet deep behind it, and there were seats underwater around the edges and on the edge of the wall. When the waterfall was on, you could not see behind it unless it was dark and the lights were on, then only shadows.

Dawn walked around to the steps on the side of the pool and took several steps down into the water, next to Keith and his wife, who were sitting on the steps. I watched Dawn closely because I knew she would not get that suit wet in front of people. The other couple was sitting in the water on the lower steps. The water came up to about their chests. Dawn kept moving down the steps until the water was covering the bottom of her bikini.

I thought this would be interesting because she was facing them. I knew that when she stepped up a step, the bottom of the suit would be see-through. Even dry, everyone could see through the bikini. She stood in the water, covering just her pussy and mound for a minute, then stepped back up one step and continued to face them and talk. Keith was a young doctor who worked with Dr. John. I knew Keith flirted with Dawn at work, but so did John.

Keith looked down from Dawn's eyes to the water, and that was where his eyes stayed. I knew he was looking at my wife's pussy through the wet bikini. He just continued to stare for a few minutes while his wife talked to Dawn. His wife turned to him. I think she had said something, but he had not responded. She looked at his face, then looked to see what he was staring at, and then looked back at him and elbowed him rather sternly. He jumped and looked up at Dawn and then at his wife. His wife was giving him a rather harsh look. She looked back up at Dawn and smiled, then glanced at her husband and giggled. She said something to Dawn, and they all laughed. Dawn stepped up and onto the pool deck. I looked at Dawn, and she turned toward me and, in a very deliberate fashion, pulled the front of her bikini out and let it go, trying to separate the transparent fabric from her snatch. I smiled at her, and she smiled back. She then turned and walked away. The move helped conceal her pussy, some, but her gorgeous ass was what people were looking at.

I looked back at Keith and Elizabeth, and they were embraced in a passionate kiss. I saw each of their hands reach over to the other's crotch underwater. Dawn had really stirred the two of them up. I looked around the pool area and saw some other couples talking to each other and one or two making out. I got up, walked around, and spoke to some of them for a while.

*****

Around 6:45, Dawn appeared with her wrap back in place around her waist and announced that dinner would be ready in 15 minutes if anyone wanted to change. One of our guests asked if it would be okay to eat in their suits, as they wanted to return to the pool after the hot sun went down. Dawn said it would be fine. A few couples got out of the pool and went to change out of their suits. Several stopped and said something to Dawn on the way back in. She nodded, and they went into the house.

As people began to move toward the edge of the pool, Dawn announced, "Everyone, take your time and dry off, get a drink, and sit down for dinner when you are ready."

I walked over to Dawn.

"You put on a good show for Keith and his wife."

She looked at me and smiled.

"I think they enjoyed it."

"I am going upstairs to change," I told her.

"Just get a robe out of the pool house instead of changing," Dawn said after grabbing my arm. Then she winked at me.

As I walked around the patio to the pool house, I noticed John and Carol coming out from behind the waterfall, along with Keith and his wife. I wondered what had been going on behind the waterfall.

When I came back out, everyone was heading inside to the huge dining room off of the den. I followed them in, and we all sat down at the massive table we had for large crowds. I had been sitting at the table for a while when I saw a couple coming down the stairs from the bedrooms. I looked at the clock, and it was about 7:15. They looked a little uneasy as they went down the stairs. When they sat down, they got a few looks and smiles from some of the other couples.

Many of the other couples there we had known for a long time, and were quite outgoing and loving to each other. At other parties, Dawn and I had noticed some of them disappearing into bedrooms. We had known what was happening because we had walked in on several of them while we were looking for a place to fool around. I had no doubt where some of them had disappeared to during the day after they got out of the pool. The house had many bedrooms and various other rooms they could have gone to.

*****

Dinner lasted until nearly 8:45. Everyone was eating, laughing, and recovering from the afternoon of drinking. There were couples still in skimpy bathing suits and others in robes and wraps we had supplied. It seemed as if the party was going well, and everyone was having a good time. The food was great, and the caterers had waited on everyone nicely.

The table had been cleared, and everyone was finishing dessert and coffee. Some of the people began to get up from the table and move to the furniture in the huge great room. A few of the couples said goodnight to Dawn and me, explaining that they needed to leave because of their kids. Around 10:30, it seemed that everyone who wanted to leave had done so, and the rest were comfortable sitting around, talking and flirting. The drinks had begun to appear again. We had not specified any certain time when things would be over.