Briggs Valley
Part 1
We just passed through the city of Santa Cruz, taken hwy. 17 north, and were now watching for the Briggs Valley turnoff. The trip up from L.A. had grown increasingly quiet the closer we got to Chad and Jeans' house.
"Are you sure you want to keep going? We could bail on this and go have a nice weekend in Carmel. I'm sure we could find a hotel. You know I'm only comfortable doing this if you're a hundred percent onboard." I'm not sure who was more hesitant, Tina or I.
She answered, almost a little to quickly, "No! No! I'm sure if you are. It just seems kind of weird to be putting ourselves into this situation knowingly. In Hawaii it was just a heat of the moment thing. This is like premeditated craziness."
"There's been a little premeditated crazy since then don't you think?"
"Yeah, I guess so. But still, this is like the whole big ball of wax, not just what we did at the Pachanga casino that night. That seems kind of tame compared to this."
"It may have seemed tame to you, it sure didn't to me."
Eight mouths ago we had met a couple in Hawaii while on vacation. The trip ended with one very eye opening night of sex that included the four of us. Since then we had been making short little videos, doing various things sexually and sending them to each other. Each successive one had been a little more hardcore and harder to top than the last one till Tina and I went a little overboard. We had spent the weekend at one of the big Indian casinos' where we talked a stranger into joining us in our room where Tina gave him a blowjob while I filmed it.
Instead of receiving the next video from Chad and Jean, which we were really looking forward to, especially since we felt they'd have to come up with something really outrageous after our last one, we received an invitation instead. It read.
YOUR LAST VIDEO WAS AMAZING. THERE IS NO WAY FOR US TO DO TOP IT WITHOUT INVOLVING OTHER PEOPLE, AND THE ONLY OTHER PEOPLE THAT WE WOULD CARE TO INVOLVE WOULD BE THE TWO OF YOU.
PLEASE JOIN US FOR A WEEKEND AT OUR HOUSE AT YOUR EARLIEST CONVENIENCE TO HELP US WITH OUR NEXT VIDEO.
They had signed it and added their telephone number. The only contact we'd had with them since Hawaii had been the videos, and some cryptic e-mail's usually commenting on the last one either of us had received.
"There's the turnoff. Last chance to change your mind."
"Let's go, if we don't we'll probably be wondering what we missed for a long time. Especially you, I pretty much had all Chad had to offer if I remember correctly. But you were kind of shortchanged when Jean passed out early like she did."
"I didn't really feel too shortchanged. You gave both Chad and I all we could handle. I think Jeans sticking around till the end would have just been icing on the cake."
"Well, we'd better go on, so you can have some icing then."
Tina reached over and rubbed between my legs bringing my already semi hard on to full attention. Just talking about that night in Hawaii always did that to me.
"That didn't take much. The thought of Jean was getting to you wasn't it?"
"Actually I was picturing you that night. You were pretty wild."
"Opp's, there's the road to their house, on the right."
We turned up a long winding road that wound threw the coastal mountains. After a half hour we turned right on the gravel road that led to their house. The house looked a lot bigger then I had imagined.
We knew that Chad and Jean were both teachers, but Chad also was in the wine business, but we had no idea that he owned the whole winery. The house was perched on top of a small knoll overlooking a valley that was surrounded by rolling hills. Grape vines covered most of the land that we could see from here. The road we were on continued on past the house a couple of hundred yards to another building that had a large sign made from hand carved oak. It read,
The pride of Briggs Valley
Double J's Winery
Founded 1928
As we got out of the car, the front door opened and Jean, closely followed by Chad came bounding down the steps. I had been dreading this first face to face with them; I was worried that it would be very awkward. But as Jean gave first Tina, then me a big hug, and seeing the smiles' on both of their faces, it was very apparent that they both were genuinely happy to see us. I felt the tension leave my body and seeing Tina respond to them in kind, I figured she was feeling a whole lot better about this herself.
"You guys come on in; we'll get your bags in a little while. Would you like something to eat or drink? That's a long drive up here."
Tina told him, "I could go for a cold glass of water and directions to the restroom."
"Come on I'll take care of you!" Jean told Tina, taking her by the arm and walking her up the steps and into the house.