Dear readers, I apologize for the long delay for the finale of this story. Life often leaves us little time for the things we enjoy and my writing has certainly been the first victim on the list. However, after a long hiatus, I have finally finished.
As far as a recap, I highly recommend reading the first three chapters, but I will be brief. Cassandra (Cassie) has wrangled her close friends into a day of wild sex on camera in order to get revenge on her shitty, soon-to-be ex-boyfriend, Kaiden. There's been some crazy shit so far, but things are going to get just a little bit crazier before the end. Lives are going to change and revenge will finally be at hand. Enjoy...
Six adults sat in what had been an ordinary living room only a few hours earlier. Cassie was still recovering in Chris's room, but now, the Kay's couch was going to need a serious steam cleaning as well as his. Everyone had a chance to examine what they had all been doing with a little more clarity. Katie was still curled up, her orgasmic highs leaving her without enough strength to try moving. Chris sat heavily in the recliner, his recent exertions also showing telltale signs of fatigue. Ashley was hovering between Katie and her husband, still concerned about her friend's well being and secretly debating whether or not she would take Katie's advice to try double-penetration. Don, Mike, and Pat were all still panting heavily, trying to get their heart rate to a more reasonable level and sneaking glances at each other that resulted in short chuckles of disbelief.
Everyone in the room was wondering just where all this would lead. After all, it was one thing to be good friends, even close friends. The guys could hang out and bullshit and the ladies could share clothes or gossip. But this? This was two marriages and three single people thrown into potential chaos at every turn. The wrong word or the wrong action could spell disaster for any or all of them at a moment's notice. To make matters worse, they had all gone past the point of no return already. The choice of whether or not this was a good idea was already made and now the consequences could be disastrous. Resentment, anger, jealousy...all the options were on the table just waiting for the one thing that could set them off.
In an attempt to stave off that potential possibility, Mike chimed in with, "Who's hungry?" This was immediately answered with a unanimous affirmative via various grunts or groans. Mike chuckled as he pushed himself off the sticky couch and grabbed the cordless phone from the kitchen breakfast counter.
"Chinese?" he asked, which was also acknowledged by five positive sounding noises.
Mike dialed from memory and ordered up a significant portion of the menu. He made sure to lean towards the lighter dishes and things with more noodles and rice, thinking it would probably be helpful to get some serious carbohydrates into everyone. With the order placed and a delivery time of half an hour, he headed back to his spot on the big couch and sat somewhat uncomfortably on the cold, damp cushion. After making sure she was still ok, he pulled Katie into his lap, enjoying the feel of her large, bare breasts warming his groin.
"So...that just happened," he said as nonchalantly as possible while looking at his friend's naked bodies.
Pat, Don and Chris chuckled quietly while Ashley gave a soft, 'hmmm' and Katie attempted to stretch her overtaxed muscles. Suddenly, she sprang up as if she had been bitten and cried, "Oh, shit!" in a fairly alarmed voice. Everyone in the room froze, instantly concerned and startled at the same time.
"What is it, Hon?" Mike asked, somewhat distressed by his wife's sudden exclamation.
"Um," she stalled, "I'm not sure how to really say this." The look on her face was a mixture of guilt, worry, and fear.
"It's alright, Dear," Mike consoled her, "We're all friends here, right?" A look around the room was answered by nods and smiles.
"Well...um...do you remember how we had talked a few weeks ago about how Don and Peach were so lucky and that maybe we should start thinking about having a baby?"
"Yeah, I remember?" Mike answered in a somewhat confused tone.
"Well..." Katie swallowed, "We said we should, right? That it was a good time and that we were as ready as we were ever going to be?"
"Yes, Sweetheart, but what's the..." Mike's question trailed off as the intuitive leap landed on the other side.
"Oh, shit!!!" Don and Peach both shouted in unison, joining Mike's conclusion.
"Um...yeah," Katie went on, "I stopped taking the pill the next day." The sentence hung out in the air for several seconds. Pat and Chris were a little slower on the uptake, but then they both got it.
"OH, SHIT!!!" they yelled. If it hadn't been so serious, it would have made for an excellent comic routine.
Memory of the days' events flooded their recollection and concern spread across their faces like a cloud moving past the sun.
"Well hold on," Chris piped up, hoping to gain some perspective on the issue, "What are the odds that one time is going to get her pregnant?"
Every head turned to stare at him and he wished immediately that he could melt into the fabric of the recliner. Then, one by one, they all realized that Chris hadn't been upstairs earlier. The looks of accusation quickly dissolved into averted glances.
"What?" Chris suddenly demanded, wondering why they had all looked ready to slap him one second and whistle past the graveyard the next. "What did I...?" his question also went unfinished as intuition leaped again. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't been part of this little shindig from the get-go. "NO!?" he asked in complete disbelief.
Katie nodded wordlessly, guiltily holding up two fingers. Chris sank back in the recliner like the air had been knocked out of him. The room itself felt like a held breath, waiting for a scream or a cry. This was an unexpected twist that outweighed the heaviest of any other concerns. There was no longer any other worry about jealousy or hurt feelings, it was all buried beneath the shock of what might have just happened, could already be happening. Slowly, inevitably, all eyes turned to Mike. His face was a mask of calm, betraying nothing of the turmoil everyone expected him to be feeling. The more they watched him, the calmer he seemed, as if he were blissfully unaware that at this very moment, his wife might be conceiving another man's child.
After an indeterminable length of time, he gently extricated himself from Katie and signaled for Don to follow him. Katie began to whimper, holding back tears of dread as Ashley tried to find words that might be of any help. There weren't any. Don went with Mike to the kitchen, his brain firing on every cylinder as he tried to anticipate Mike's reaction. What he didn't expect was calm, rational, conversation.
Pat, Chris, Katie and Ashley sat in complete silence, all dreading the inevitable outrage that was sure to come. For almost ten minutes, they waited, hearing Mike and Don quietly conversing and wondering what could possibly be said that would make any of this alright. Finally, the two of them returned to the living room and Don sat next to his wife while Mike took center stage.
"Okay," he began in a calm, controlled voice that held no trace of anger, "Don and I have discussed the obvious and I've come up with a solution that I am alright with as long as everyone else can agree as well." He paused, making certain that everyone was paying attention. Satisfied that they were, he took a deep breath and continued, "Don is my best friend and I love him like a brother. As I'm sure we're all aware, after today, things are going to be different...are already different between all of us. To be honest, I'm excited and intrigued by the changes ahead and what it could have in store for everyone here. That being said, I am okay with things happening as they happen on one condition..." Again, Mike paused. After seeing that everyone was waiting for the final verdict, he went on, "If, and it is still if, Don has gotten Katie pregnant, we will keep the baby and raise it as our own. However, if that's the case, then Peach and I will also have a child that they will raise as theirs."
The proclamation hung in the air for several heartbeats. Finally, Katie broke the silence. "Wait, what!?" she asked with concern. "Can that even possibly work?"
"Well, what's done is done. I can't, in good faith, blame Don for what may or may not happen. He was unaware of the situation and both you and I gave full consent. I also cannot blame you, Dear. It's not exactly something you should have forgotten, but with all the craziness today, we have all been a little more than distracted.
"Don and I think that this is the best way to make things right and he's okay with the idea. It's all wait and see for now anyway, but I think it's best to make the decision now. The only thing left is to determine whether or not you and Peach agree."
Mike sat down on the couch next to Katie and took her hand to kiss it. She had tears welled up in her eyes, loving her wonderful husband more in that moment than she could ever remember. He was so kind, and understanding. Any other man would have probably flown into a rage and thrown away years of friendship and marriage with it. Mike was a different breed, that was certain. Now, however, it was Ashley's turn to show her true colors. An ultimate moment of truth. It didn't have to be said that if she declined, the Kay's would still raise Don's child as their own, probably without any serious resentment or bad will. Despite that fact, Ashley would know that that child was in fact half of her own husband and may become a source of friction between all of them in the years to come.
Without really overthinking it, she said, "Alright, I'll do it."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Katie squealed like a child at Christmas and flung herself at her best friend. Ashley caught her in a big hug and started to laugh as the tension fled the room. It was infectious, causing everyone to join in the relief that a crisis had been averted.
