Jackson and Emily Foster are breathing easier now that they have comfortably settled into their new home courtesy of their recently committed life partners, Steven and Cyan Albertson. Their job search is somewhat productive in that they are getting positive responses, but so far most would mean another move for Em and Jax, and the "fourple" is not quite ready to take on what that would entail. So the priority at the moment is standing by for potential offers from companies in the Springfield area, and a couple of remote-work possibilities.
They have three months left of unemployment insurance, so at the moment they can afford to be choosy while weighing their options. Steve and Cyan offered to support them whatever the outcome, but the young couple are feeling so much better given the opportunities unfolding for them. Their confidence and comfort levels, and general sense of relief, have been boosted now that they can contribute to living expenses while still setting aside enough for a down payment on a car once they land something permanent.
Em in particular is seriously enjoying their new living situation where she can be nude whenever they are home. It's her "new normal" already. There's been only one "accident" so far where she walked out to retrieve the mail from the street box, mindlessly ignorant of her undressed state. An appreciative neighbor let her know of the transgression with a friendly wolf-whistle, to which they both laughed and smiled as she dashed back into the house for cover. Good thing it was Smitty and not the grouchy widow two doors down the street; the Albertsons have already dealt with her complaints when the police came knocking about the swinger party noises.
Emily and Cyan have set chaises out on the patio next to the hot tub for nude sunning.
Em muses, "I can sure get used to this."
"You are already! Just ask Smitty!" Cyan laughs.
Em grins really big. An evil grin. Did she set that up?
"You done 'im?"
"No. He knows, obviously, and he and Phyllis are really nice folks and friendly to us, but they're conventional and seem to have no desire to venture out. They smile whenever it comes up, shaking their heads in amusement. I'm sure they talk about it at the breakfast table."
"Speaking of breakfast, why haven't we gone out for breakfast yet? On the trip it was really evident Steve sure likes to eat breakfast out."
"Oh, he does! But we don't have much here. A couple of old-school diners, like Bill's in downtown, but Bill's is a little greasy and better known for their fresh hamburgers, anyway. Closest franchise place is IHOP in Springfield, and Steve's not too fond of it. 'You can taste the sugar!' he complains. Denny's closed all their units in the area recently 'cause the franchisee went bust, so there are really not a lot of options."
"That's surprising! Aren't there a bunch of hotels in Springfield 'cause of the government?"
"Yeah, but hotel breakfast buffets are part of the problem. You saw that on the trip."
"I did. I've had enough sun, Cy. Hot tub?"
"Sounds good. Let the dogs out?"
"Sure. They usually don't bother us in the tub. Where are the guys?"
Emily opens the sliding door for the dogs, and after greetings and some licks, they run out into the yard, looking for toys to tease each other with. The girls help each other into the tub after Cyan activated the pump and blower.
"Springfield, don't you recall? Menards for construction stuff. They have the van. Steve suckered Jax into helping him with the guesthouse."
"Oh, yeah. But that was part of the deal, wasn't it?"
"Oh, the pressure there was off the table when we decided to live together, you know."
"But nobody said otherwise."
"That's okay. Let Jax think he's obligated. That'll light a fire under Steve to finish the damn thing."
Emily laughs, "That's evil, Cyan!"
"Hey. Gets the job done!"
"Okay. I won't tell. What are you going to do with it when it's finished?"
"Undecided, but leaning towards selling it. Taxes, insurance and utilities aren't too bad, but with as little use as it was getting before we started fixing it up, the ongoing expense doesn't make a lot of sense. This house is certainly big enough to share whenever we have visitors."
"Do you ever have guests
not
in the lifestyle? Like family?"
"That is the one slim possibility that's keeping us from making the hard decision. Both of our parents passed a long time ago and I have no siblings. Steve has two brothers and two sisters, but the last time one visited was like fifteen years ago. There are no nieces or nephews, and never will be. Selling it seems to be the logical choice. On the other hand, the lack of decent hotels here is vexing, and it's been nice to offer it to non-lifestyle friends on those rare occasions."
"Rent it out?"
"Been there, and not around here. Too many horror stories."
"Ah. Mmmm. Feel up to it?"
"Yeah. Last night's worn off. What's your pleasure?"
"Sit on the edge and I'll lick."
"Hmm. Let me think about that."
"
Cyan!
" Emily laughs as Cyan lifts into position wearing her own big grin.
The girl's intimate familiarity by now makes very short work of a
nice
climax for Cyan. They swap positions with Cyan's head squarely between Em's legs...
...as Steve and Jackson have slid the patio door open and stepped onto the tiles.
"Without
us?
" Steve mock-pouts. Jax chuckles. They both fend off enthused welcomes from Pixel, Sky and Solomon.
"Hey you two," Em complains. "Take off your fuckin' clothes. We don't do CMNF around here."
Jackson and Steve laugh.
"We still need to run this stuff over to the cottage," Steve informs.
"It can wait!" Cyan protests. "Get your scrawny asses in here!"
Steve pushes back, "And you were complainin' that I needed to lose weight, Cy. Which is it going to be?"
They all laugh as the guys strip off and throw their clothes onto a patio chair. Steve almost falls into the tub, grabbing Cyan's tit while pushing her away so he can get a good crack at... uh... Emily's crack.
"
Steven!
" Cyan laughs in protest. "Oo! Jackson!"
Jax has her bent over having pushed his penis into her pussy, taking advantage of Cyan being slightly off-balance from Steve shoving her away from Emily
and
her being lubricated from her orgasm from Em. Steve is enjoying some
very satisfying
cunni with Emily while Jax reaches over to Steve to fondle his cock and balls. That fourple thing, you know.
They are relaxing into their mutual stimulations and not really "going for it". However, Cyan is having to fend Solomon away from his puppy kisses as she leans over the edge of the tub. She can't help but laugh, and the rest are not far behind.
It's a Friday, so there are going to be guests tonight. There's no special occasion, as almost everybody in the core group have met and have been intimate with Em and Jax. So tonight is getting into the late summer routine, just chilling out with everybody and exchanging body fluids in comfort, mostly outside in the evening warmth.
"Teddy and Jean are coming over tonight, right?" Steve asks Cyan.
"Yeah. Teddy is still feeling a little awkward about the way things went with Em. I figured he'd get his mind right almost immediately. He's really a good guy, Em, he just has that one quirk."
"Teddy's nice, Cy," Emily responds. "I feel a little guilty about working him the way I did that first night. He didn't stand a chance."
Everybody chuckles.
Steve says, "But you made quite an impression, sweetheart, taking command like you did. Everyone is sort of envious about how you two are fitting in. They completely understand why Cyan and I love you guys."
"Jean was a piece of work," Jax chuckles. "Boy does she like it
rowdy
. That was fun!"
"'Right back at'cha!' was her sentiment, Jax!" Cyan chortles.
"Who else tonight?" Steve asks Cyan.
"Sandy and Rick, Claire and Tom, and Sarah and Justin."
"Uh... 'Sarah and Justin', dear? Can't be. Not all the way from Columbia. Really. Who are they?"
"One and the same. Had a long chat with Sarah yesterday. She said she read Justin the riot act about being such a priss and gave him the ultimatum to grow a pair. She took him to Olde Un another half a dozen times to acquaint him with open sex. According to her he's getting a taste for watching her do other guys."
"Okay, but what about