by BrettJ © 2013
Eagle-eyed & loyal readers of my work might notice more than a passing resemblance to this story to another recent piece of mine, "A Ghost of a Chance Chapter 06". There is a very good reason for that and I think you deserve an explanation. I am not "ripping off" my own work.
Some of my readers know that I write for a company here in Canada and my work here appears in magazines, often with alterations. With the story you see below, I removed all of the supernatural elements, as they don't buy stories in that genre.
However, the more that I worked it, the more I realized I could add to it and get a different story, more fleshed out and with some different style and a new genre. I thought my readers might get a kick out of seeing two different stories that started from one premise.
I even have an idea or two of where I'd take this one, should I continue it. I hope you enjoy this delightful little tale and if you do, I will return to it.
Thanks for reading, BrettJ
Katie Sturges awoke from a very sound slumber, caused by some of the best sex she had enjoyed to date. Every muscle in her body ached, as she had been put through the wringer, yet she could not remember the last time she had been so happy. Now she knew that she was on the right path, every feeling and emotion she was feeling convinced her of that. She had invited her closest friends for a weekend party to celebrate her new life. A life that was free of a husband who devalued her and broke her spirit. A husband who had once been a stallion in bed and was now a gelding. Katie was not yet 35. She was not going to be bound to a man like that would anchor her like a ship at sea. She wanted to have a life that flowed where the tide took it and she wanted to be a free and wild creature. The curvy redhead knew that it was her destiny and several of her friends had been happy to be her guides for the journey.
She reached out for Stephanie and found her bed empty. "She has probably gone to get herself something to eat," Katie thought to herself. "Kids, at that age, they're always hungry." She didn't doubt that she had worked up quite an appetite herself and thought about going to get a bite to eat as well. The food that her friend Deborah had prepared was enough to feed an army. She threw on a robe, more out of habit than anything else. Everyone in this house was a friend and most of them had seen her naked. If not, they would eventually. Kathie's journey down the path of sexual enlightenment was continuing well on its way. Before the end of the week, the newly-naughty Katie intended to fuck every visitor in the house. She had started with yummy, bubble-butted Stephanie, her very newest little friend. Katie would never have believed herself capable of the things she had done with the girl – an
eighteen
year old, no less! Of course, gorgeous little Stephanie didn't act like the eighteen year olds Katie had known when she was that age. She was a rambunctious little bedmate who would bite and nibble and scratch if provoked to do so.
Grant would never have believed the pretty woman he had married 15 years ago would act like such a slut. She was glad that theirs was a no-fault divorce state or he would have lots of reasons to claim adultery. In the nine months since their separation, lovely Katie had fucked her way into the record books.
She had known the visitors in her home for years and months, they were friends from her marriage and work and in the community. All of them were like-minded, Katie chose her guests very carefully. She wanted an orgy that she would remember fondly when she was eighty.
Stephanie had been a surprise, albeit a yummy and very
willing
surprise. She had met the petite brunette at a shoe store in which she had been shopping. While she was trying on a very decadent pair of stilettos that her soon-to-be ex would have never allowed her to purchase, she noticed Stephanie watching her with a smile. She smiled back. After what had gone down over the past several months, Katie's gate now swung in both directions. She decided as she scoped out the pretty girl that she would see how this played out.
It played out with the girl offering to show Katie some of the sexier shoes that they had in stock – shoes that were in the back room. Stephanie put the "back in one hour" sign in the door and took Katie's hand. When Katie protested, the girl merely smiled. "Don't worry about it," she told Katie. "My mom owns the store and she's always closing it for some of her regulars. She won't mind," Stephanie assured her. Katie was fairly sure of what was going to happen between them, so why was her stomach tied up in knots?
Her assumption proved to be correct. No sooner were they in the back room, then the petite little brunette was all over you. "You like girls, don't you?" She asked Katie, who nodded. "Good, me too, and I can usually tell. Let's get naked and we can fuck for the next hour," she told Katie. "I'm a really good fuck baby, you wait and see."
Stephanie's words proved to be no idle braggadocio, she had amazing hands with nimble fingers and a lovely, long tongue that got into all the right places. For a little teen, she was incredibly experienced. Katie tried to give as good as she got, but she knew that Stephie outmatched her. However, with all her escapades since, she thought that she might be able to keep up with Stephanie now. She had, in fact, succeeded. She and her little fuck friend had both fallen fast asleep, the night had been that wild.
It was about to get even wilder, because as she reached the door, there they were – in the flesh – the very real flesh!
"Robert, Jazmin, my God," Katie gasped. She reached out to touch Robert and then, his lovely wife. They were indeed, real and not a product of her imagination. "You're here, how did you ...?"
"Yes, we are here" Jazmin told her in her lovely, gentle voice, a smile curling at the edge of her even more beautiful face. "We had to be here on this special weekend, your friend Garcelle tracked us down so that we could be here. Yes, our darling Katie, your lover has made that possible." She reached out with her delicate hands and stroked Katie's face to prove that the woman she cherished was not hallucinating or in the throes of a deep, erotic dream. The alluring redhead closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle caress before opening them to stare at these two beings she loved with all of her heart. Robert and Jazmin had been her neighbors many years ago and were, in fact, the original owners of the house in which she now lived. When the young businesswoman saw that it was on the market, she knew that she had to have it. Her memories of times spent in that house were too wonderful, too vivid and too lasting to let it go to someone else. She had spent almost all of her savings and put a lot of work into this house, but it had all been worth it. Tonight had been proof of that.
"I owe that girl," Katie smiled as she looked over at Robert. Every time she saw him, with his beautiful, regal bearing and ebony hair, her heart fluttered, even tonight, after the passage of several years. He was one of the most striking men she had ever known and it wasn't hard to see why he had attracted two lovely wives and been such a rogue in his time. Right now, the two people who had been her mentors in sex seemed so alive, it was hard for Katie to remember they had passed from her life nearly two decades ago. Robert had been offered a job overseas and the money was too good for him to refuse it. Jazmin and Katie both begged him to turn it down. He made them see that it wasn't possible and her lovers took her to bed for one last, incredible fuck before they left the next day. Katie was inconsolable for weeks and it had been Garcelle who had managed to lift her out of her funk.
Robert spoke now. "Beloved Katie, as you recall when we first took you as our lover, it was your own sexual passion that kept us wanting more and more from you, despite your youth. The same passion that had also allowed you to see yourself as Jazmin's lover as well and to fully interact with us," he said. "This weekend, our old house is once again full of sexual passion, much of it your own. It is the strongest energy this house has known in several decades and thus, we are staying here for as long as it lasts."
Katie's eyes were almost sparkling and full of tears. "By staying here, what do you mean by that?"
Robert reached out his hand. "As of last week, I am retired and will be earning a rather substantial pension. We have returned and we still haven't found a place to live, we're living in a hotel with our belongings in storage. I thought perhaps ...?"
Katie's smile would likely have lit up all of the Eastern Seaboard. "Oh my darlings, this is wonderful news," she told them both. "Please, stay here, as long as you like,
forever
if you like!" She gushed. "This room has more than enough rooms, although I doubt we'll use any but this one," Katie laughed happily. "Will I be able to introduce you to all of my guests, will they be able to fuck you, too?"
Jazmin nodded her head and wore a bright expression. "Yes darling, of course. Do you think that we would come all this way and not meet our baby's special friends and lovers? Even though I'm almost 50, you will see that my sexual appetites have yet to wane."
