A&c 04: Rumbled and Outcome

Alice and Company - UK Spring Lockdown Tales: Note there is cover art linked via the [paper stack] icon, which might be a clue to the background of the story.

04. Rumbled and Outcome.

This story is fiction and you are welcome to imagine the characters as you wish but everyone is 18+ at the time the story happens. Hopefully this is plausible, for the nerds I have checked dates of certain inventions and Covid and the necessary ages for Alice for it to be possible.

It starts during the end of the second wave of Covid 19 in England. It comes after a A&C 01. Beautiful Spring Sunday, A&C 02. The Next Morning and A&C 03. Art of Customer Service.

You are recommended to read those first.

Note: There are companion stories A&C 05. Donna Exposed and A&C 06. Thor's Story.

A&C 05. Continues the events with Donna and Eric that break off here and A&C 06. are the events in A&C 05. from Eric's POV. Possibly cheating, but it is surprising how much work it takes to change viewpoint and also the difference between people's inner dialogues.

Alice here again, and If you haven't read the first three chapters, shame on you and any confusion is your own fault, so there [ :-p ;-) ]. Just because the first is Group Sex, the second two Erotic Couplings and possibly Voyeurism shouldn't stop you before reading this starts as a First Time story, but becomes a Group Sex one. I missed the end of the First Time, so I will have to see what I can do about that.

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04. Rumbled and Outcome

Lockdown rules were being relaxed and you were allowed to meet outdoors, so I invited Donna over for the afternoon to have a light lunch and a glass or two of wine. Cal was at work and Billy was away seeing his parents in Wales, so we weren't going to be disturbed. Donna is a good friend, no scrub that, my best friend and worked for me before I sold my first business that funded this mansion and my lifestyle.

Donna is built like some ancient Greek Goddess, five foot thirteen, as she likes to put it, 23. Masses of blonde hair worn very long and normally in a ponytail, 50"E 39" 50" but looking good on a body that intimidates most men.

Typically, Billy unkindly referred to Donna as having 'good birthing hips', but possibly because she has rebuffed him on more than one occasion. She keeps herself trim and enjoys walking and cycling and other outdoor pursuits, much of it with Eric 'the Viking', so possibly she is a Norse Goddess?

Sometimes people mistake them for siblings. She clearly has a thing for the Viking and they are definitely soul mates, but nothing more than that despite her best efforts at her worst intents. He seems immune to her obvious charms, but he had also captivated her affections. But a girl has limits of endurance, poor Donna.

Rumbled and the Outcome.

So there we were chatting and laughing and Donna made a remark about how much happier I looked these days. I shrugged it off, trying to hide me naughty secrets.

Donna was not fooled, she put a hand on mine. "OK, you lucky bitch, which of the lads are you bonking?" I hesitated. She smiled and squealed. "Both of them, you randy bitch! Do they know?" I just sat there - open mouthed and she added. "What both at once?"

Hopefully I had the decency to look a bit ashamed, but then I beamed. "Well, not every time. OK, how did you know?"

She squeezed my hand. "You are so happy and radiant; hey you are not up the duff are you?"

"Certainly not! The very idea." I thought 'thank Pfizer for implants'.

I told her about how it started and typically Donna said. "Can I watch?"

I knew Donna didn't mean next time as she had helped me install much of the CCTV system in my house So she knew what its capacity was, at the time, but it was much better now. "You haven't enough time." I giggled.

"That much, eh, well just a clip or two?" She coaxed with a smile. "For your best friend."

"OK, I know it's against the rules, but for you, let's do it, but don't blame me if you rub yourself raw, or pounce on Eric and tear his clothes off in public, or both!"

And true to Donna she just laughed. "Oh, the edited will do." And with that we went inside and off to my studio.

After about an hour and a half, we had drunk more wine than was good for both of us which ruled out Donna driving home that evening. Possibly it was the wine, or the videos of me being pleasured both individually and by both at once, but by the end we were both giggling and touching ourselves up.

Whatever it was Donna said. "Right girl, if you love me as your best friend, then let's arrange a four-way. Don't let the lads know, especially Billy or he will turn up at my house, let it be a surprise."

I explained that Billy was much less grab and go as between myself and Cal we had been educating him. Nevertheless, the idea of ambushing the pair of them was just too good to resist.

We set a date and discussed what to wear, as Donna only had sports swimming costumes that have lots of support and coverage, we settled on putting on a really good show in our best sexy red lace lingerie, complete at Donna's insistence of stockings and suspenders worn with high heels. I had to make sure that both of the lads would be there, on penalty of losing access to my body, and they had to dress smart casual and be fully scrubbed up.

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So, at the appointed hour on Sunday evening, Donna and I were sat on the chaise lounge with full makeup and hair dos, Donna, for once with her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. There were several yoga mats with their covers, spread around the rest of the room and in the gym, should we take proceedings there. Donna and I were wrapped in matching pink silk dressing gowns to help with the big reveal; I was getting a bit hot and damp in anticipation when the lads came in. They were looking good enough to eat, just as we were. Who could resist?

Cal was in the lead and when he saw the pair of us sitting there; he stopped in his tracks. "Donna, what are you doing here?"

Billy replied for her whilst passing Cal. "Getting a bit of Al's fun." And Cal put out an arm and caught Billy by the arm, bringing him to a stop.

Although Cal's comment seemed odd, Donna kept to the script and stood and shrugged off the dressing gown, eliciting a 'Wow' from Billy, but as he went to move forward, Cal again checked his progress. I stood beside Donna and whilst keeping my gown on confused about the unravelling of our scheme to get Donna laid.

Cal asked, in the same way as he might ask a customer,

'Are you sure you want that option?'

when they wanted last year's phone. "Donna, do you know that Eric has a total crush on you?"

Donna tilted her head as if trying to get the idea to fit. "Are you sure, he doesn't show it?"

Billy added. "It's true, he always goes on about you, how he worships your body."

"Well," Donna replied almost tearful. "he's got a strange way of showing it, I can hardly get a good kiss out of him."

Billy in an insightful, but typically crass way said. "Men who put women on pedestals don't knock them off."

I joined the discussion. "Donna, it seems Eric has some sort of terminal shyness, do you like him enough to abandon this plan?"

Donna deflated and almost sobbed. "If it wasn't for his inaction; I could even say I could love him."

With that Cal sprinted from the room, whilst we stood like lemons, and came back with his mobile pinned to his ear. "Eric, drop whatever you are doing and get over to Alice's place." There was a pause.

"Eric, there is nothing possibly more important, you are needed here so shift.

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"Don't worry about Covid rules, just get here, see you at the front door in ten minutes! Shift!"

He hung up, "Right he will be here in ten minutes, Donna where are you going to meet him?"

Donna looked confused. "Er, what was he doing?"

Billy supplied an answer. "Probably wanking off over a porn movie with a girl looking like Donna."

Both I and Cal chided. "Billy!"

"It's true! Honest, He's given me some."

Unbelievably Donna blushed but asked. "The woman looks like me in some of the movies?"

Billy responded, a bit embarrassed. "Er, actually... all of them."

I took control, "Right, Donna, let's get you set up in the Library, lots of nice furnishing options in there, and we will take a few of the mats. Billy, go to your kitchen and I and Cal will meet you there." I had an idea of what we would do, even thought that could blow my reputation with the lads.

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Within fifteen minutes, I head the doorbell ring and Calum let Eric in and took him to the Library and showed him in saying, in a 'this is the boss speaking tone'. "You are needed in there mate, and don't you dare mess this up."

He then found us in the boy's kitchen and entering said. "Well there is nothing more we can do, I just wonder what will happen."

"Er," I said timidly. "we can find out, but it means a major confession on my behalf, so please don't get too upset."

Billy said what Cal probably was wondering. "What got the Library bugged?"

"You could say that, follow me." And we headed for my studio, which neither man, in fact no man, had been in. It was through a plain white door with a 'Fire Door - Keep Closed' sticker. As they stepped in they froze as the sight of about twenty screens, a large one in the centre with smaller ones arranged around the desk and control panel. There were three office chairs and attendant keyboards and mice.

The central screen showing them entering the studio, from outside, with the others blank or just showing status messages.

I took a deep breath and went all professional. "Welcome to my Studio, or CCTV development suite." I gave the spiel written in the documentation. "There is no monitoring of guest bedrooms or bathrooms, just shared areas." I have notices by the door, but everyone assumes that just means the grounds. By this time, I was sat at the desk where the previous week Donna and I had watched my interaction, good euphemism, with the lads.

Billy again said what was being thought. "Got one in the Library?" And he took the seat beside me, on the right, and leaned close to the main screen, whilst Cal closed the door and sat on the other side of me, less anxious and more curious.

"I could say that I don't have 'A' camera in the Library." I clicked a few keys and there were four views all showing Eric and Donna stood facing each other, one in each direction. I selected the best one onto the main screen and then ran it back to where Cal was showing Eric in and switched on the surround sound. You could have heard a pin drop.

Even on the video feed you could see why Eric is known by everyone as the Viking, because of his height and build and resemblance to Chris Hemsworth who plays Thor. However, Eric is taller than Cal, 'what six foot seven?', but is scaled to suit.

He is a bit of a mystery, a totally nice guy but never seems to have any romantic attachments, though some have flirted, he only has any eyes for Donna, but no thunder. His occasional kiss on Donna's cheek is as hot as he got. Someone, no prizes for guessing who, but they were sat not a million miles to my right, had once said 'possibly Thor has lost his hammer'. Though why a man without a hammer would want porn is another matter.

Cal was saying. "You are needed in there mate, and don't you dare mess this up."

And Billy said. "That's telling him Cal."

"Shhush." I didn't want to miss anything, although I could rewind. I adjusted the volume and set the system to follow any movement and so it zoomed into Eric as he wandered into the room looking puzzled, but kept an area on the right in frame, it hadn't forgotten that there was data there. The cameras are fixed, but high res, and the software does the tracking and zooming using AI.

"Hi Eric." And he turned to the voice as Donna stood up and stared to walk towards him, clad in the gown. The system zoomed in as Donna walked to within two feet of a dumfounded Eric.

"Er, hello Donna." He almost whispered. "what are you doing here?"

And she put out her right arm and stroked his jaw. "Waiting for you, I've learnt things about you this evening that you never told me." Donna's voice was like syrup.

"eh, like what?" Eric on the other hand sounded like he was terrified.

"Am I on a pedestal?" Donna sounded so sweet.

Eric looked puzzled, looked at her feet in her high heel shoes. "Eh, no?" He seemed to think. "But I do respect you... lots, enormously... totally." His tone more relaxed.

"Do you watch porn films where the woman looks like me?" Now she teased him.

He coloured and shuffled oddly. "Has Billy said anything?" Embarrassed or defensive?

By way of an answer Donna dropped the gown off her shoulders. "Do you worship my body?" Her voice was so sexually charged that Eric stood there and mutely nodded.

"Do you worship my breasts?" She sounded so innocent. Not waiting for an answer, Donna took hold of Eric's sports top, and stepped closer. "Come and worship my breasts." Her tone was now more dominant. And Eric raised his hands and placed them around the lace cups of the bra. He dropped his head to kiss her cleavage and his hands started to massage her tits. "Up here." Donna said, but in a gentle requesting way.

Eric lifted his head and Donna pulled him in for a passionate kiss and when he bought his hands up to her head, she quickly reached behind her and released her bra, then dropped it off her arms. Eric, for the first time was giving Donna a French kiss.

She broke off the kiss and told Eric. "They are waiting for you." And Eric looked worried and then down and seeing her now naked breasts cupped them again and brought his mouth to suckle first one and then the other, her nipples growing to an impressive size, especially as they were on a raised areola.

As he was doing this; she was running her fingers through his hair, down the side of his face, along his shoulders and down his back. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up and he broke off contact long enough for it to come off and then went straight back to her breasts as if he hadn't stopped.

Donna went back to stroking Eric's upper body, including a flirting brush of his nipples. She was starting to moan with the sensation and the pent-up feelings for Eric that were starting to be fulfilled. She even had a minor orgasm from the shear sensations because if he wasn't sucking a nipple, he had fingers massaging it. "Eric, ohhhh, Eric, ahhhh, so good, oh, you do know how to worship my breasts." She sounded so happy.

Donna then she hooked her thumbs in the waist of her panties and eased them down so that they dropped, and she kicked them off. "Eric, do you worship my pussy?" She was now in control.

"I have never seen it, but I would love to worship it." He sounded lost in wonderland.

Donna's voice purred with pure sex. "Well look down, today is the day." And Eric looked down at her mons with the little landing strip above it and fell to his knees. Donna moved her stance and with that Eric buried his face in the space between her legs, making noises like a starving man.

Donna was clearly having trouble standing. Her voice was shaky. "Come here, I need, ahhh, need, to sit." And with that she moved to the chair she had originally been on and looked up at the camera and adjusted her position to give the camera a good view, so it was clear that she expected that I, at least, would be watching."

Now it wasn't as if nothing was happening in the Studio, after all I was three parts naked between two men who had been fucking me most days for the past few months. It started, typically, with Billy resting a hand on my right leg and running it up and down more and more until he got to the seam of my panties.

When there was no resistance from me, he moved onto the gap between my legs and started working on my pussy, running between the lips which were starting to engorge and my clit that was growing. I was getting wet and spread my legs to improve his access.

In contrast, Cal was kissing the side of my neck and nibbling my ear and running his hand across my back, teasing my bra, especially when he saw Donna's drop. Now I wasn't totally passive, but with my right hand on the mouse, I only had my left hand to stroke Cal's leg and to find his erection. I tried to open his trousers and he used his left hand to help me and soon he was naked below the waist, not that Billy noticed. As a result, Cal was getting a slow wank, helped by his generous pre-cum.

When Donna had changed position to give Eric better access to her pussy, I switched to one of the overhead cameras, that she was unaware of, that were built into the spotlights. I zoomed in to a view that was tightly framed on the couple, and we could hear Donna mumble something, she was clearly building to an orgasm as she held his head and started to shake. Then she said.

"ffffuuuucccckkkiiinnnggg, oh my GOD!"

I wondered what Eric had done, but didn't have time to think before her thighs were vibrating and so were her arms causing her breasts to sway as she started to scream.

"EeeerrriiiKKKK! I'mmmm Cummmiiinnngggg! Ohhhh, myyyyy GGGOOODDDD! You, AaaHHHhhhh, sooooo, OOhhh Ahh, Ffuuuccckkkiiinnggg, GOOOODDD! AAahhhh!"

And with that she pulled his head tight against her mound and kicked her legs out straight, there was a clatter, a shoe coming off? Then her legs were flailing around as her back was arched lifting her tits up.

"FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!"

And then she subsided.

I was getting too excited by what was happening to me to worry about Donna and Eric. "I think," And I was already getting breathless. "that we can leave them to it, I need for us to go somewhere more comfy, Cal, your room?"

I picked Cal's room as Billy had never been in mine and I expected that of the two it was more likely to be acceptably clean and tidy and as we got there, I was impressed. No dirty laundry and a made bed, though both of those would be ruined in a few minutes. As it was, we would miss the big secret about the Viking, but I was sure I could find about that later from the recordings.

Although the three of us, Cal carrying his discarded trousers and boxers, and me just in my lingerie, had been walking as a three-person huddle, it hadn't stopped Billy's groping of my pussy, or my hold on Cal's dick, but it all broke apart as we fell, or more literally leapt, onto the bed, ending up diagonally across the mattress. Billy took no time to strip me of my panties, and with his thumbs opening my pussy to dive his head into crease and drive his tongue into my vagina and I let out a squeal.

Cal was kissing me and fondling my breasts, but I also noticed he was a bit distracted and seemed to be scanning the room. I ran my hands through his hair. "Relax, I said no cameras in the guest bedrooms or bathrooms."

He relaxed and then quietly asked. "but your rooms?"

I nodded, he was smart and curious. "just for me."

Billy must have heard something. "What is?"

I covered. "My rooms are private, that's why we are here, now isn't it time you got naked?" And with that he slid off the bed, giving Cal the opportunity to remove my bra and then I pulled on his dick to get him to mount me while I got his shirt off him.

Typical Billy, who was struggling to get his hipster briefs over his erection. "Hey, no fair!" His erection looked harder than normal and clearly had been pumping out pre-cum.

"Bring that here and let me play with it." As my head was almost hanging off the side of bed he came and stood by me and, showing he was learning, stood there while I took it with my left hand and fed it into my mouth swirling my tongue about the head. With my thumb and index finger around the base and my other fingers massaging his balls I controlled his thrusts, in part to match what Cal was doing with his dick in my pussy.