Gender: Male Age: 25 Location: Canada
|Introduction: The activities of the group finally return in the latest chapter of Loss and Gain!|
Sorry for the extremley long wait on this chapter. I feel a little guilty for writing so many chapters so quickly, then nothing for this long. But it is finally here! I hope you all enjoy this chapter, don't forget to comment and rate as always. I really love hearing back from the community. Again, very sorry for the waiting time.
To be Continued
The morning sun rushed through half closed blinds and flooded into Jillian's room, striking her painfully in the eyes. Out of pure reflex, the young girl threw her covers over her head to protect herself from her nemesis, the morning sun. She hated how bright it was, how horribly cheerful the light was, like it was trying to hard. Groaning in protest at this unwelcome guest in her room, Jillian slowly opened her eyes under the dark covers. As everyone in her family knew all to well, Jillian was not a morning person at all.
Peering out of the covers with a single eye for less then a second, the young girl found that it wasn't even eight yet. Being a weekend, during summer, no one was going to be awake for at least another hour or two. The ideas from the night before flashed through her mind and her plan formed. Quick as a cat she jumped out of her bed and threw some clean clothes on before tossing a pair in her back pack. She wasn't running away, merely keeping her options open. She might want to spend then night with her friends, and having the extra set of clothes would come in handy. She made sure to write all this down on a note and slid it under her parents bedroom door as she quietly crept down the hall and out the front door.
Not totally awake yet, the bright sun that peaked over the mountains seared her eyes and she could feel a small headache forming at the base of her spine. The air was cool and a heavy dew lay on the nicely trimmed lawns that lined her street, perfectly cut and always the greenest of greens. Pushing through her obvious discomfort, Jillian pushed on. John and Amy didn't leave too far away, only about twenty minutes. Sadly, for someone who had just woken up and didn't function very well during the morning, the twenty minutes would feel like an eon.
It had been far too long since Jillian had been over at Amy's house. Since her older sisters got into town for some vacation time, Jillian's usually sparse schedule was suddenly filled with family activities that she was roped into doing. Her half sisters usually only visited once a year, so her dad made it a big occasion when they came by for a few weeks. After numerous trips to the beach, movies, dinners out, she wanted nothing more then to just lay by her friends pool, buck ass naked. Perhaps one of her friends fingers inside her overly anxious pussy would be nice. After all the stuff they did when she spent a week there, it didn't feel like enough to just touch herself at night any more. She craved the real thing.
Daydreaming, she hadn't even noticed that she had actually made it to Amy's house until she was standing on the front step for a few minutes, just staring at the door like some idiot. Composing herself she knocked on the door, hoping that someone would be awake enough to hear it. Sure enough, a moment later the door swung open and an unfamiliar girl stood in front of her, wearing nothing but one of John's large T-shirts.
'Yeah?' the girl asked, jutting out a hit and resting her hand on it. Jillian looked her up and down, noticing the light brown hair and shining eyes, her long and smooth legs that went up to a point where her thighs met the cloth of the baggy shirt, hiding the best bits.
'Where's Amy? Or John?' she asked, trying to take a step in the open door, but the girl refused to move out of the way.
'John's not here right now. He had to go into town for something. Amy's sleeping.'
A little confused by the fact that this girl seemed very cold towards her, Jillian took a step back and gathered her thoughts. She had just left her house early in the morning to spend some time with her friends, only to find out John wasn't even home and Amy was sleeping. Now what the hell was she supposed to do? A moment later a very familiar face passed by the door, coming up to stand directly behind this new girl. Sam's pretty little smile lit up her soft face when her eyes landed on Jillian.
'Let her in Erica, it's Jillian!' the young girl said excitedly. Recognition flashed over the new girls face, what was her name? Erica! She immediately moved to the side and Jillian walked into the warm house, the door closing behind her.
'Sorry, I didn't know you were Jill,' Erica said, an uneasy smile crossing her pretty face. Jillian returned the smile and put her bag down on the ground, hugging Sam right after that.
'I told her all about you,' Sam said, brushing a strand of lose red hair out of her face, 'She's living here with John and Amy for a little while.'
Jillian pulled Sam into the living room, leaving Erica to go into the kitchen. From the smell of it she had been making something to eat when Jillian had knocked on the door. Convinced that Erica wouldn't over hear them, Jillian asked 'Does she know?'
'Course she does,' her friend answered with a funny smile, 'She's part of the group now. Oh damn! That reminds me! My mom is part of the group too!'
'Wait! What?' Jillian asked, a little shocked. How the hell had her mom gotten into this whole thing?
'She came over last night with John! Her and my grandfather did what we all do. Just like John and Amy! She came home with John and I thought we were in big trouble! Next thing I know I am tied up on the couch with my moms face in my pussy!'
Sam gave her a huge grin and hugged her again. Now more then ever though Jillian felt lonely. Left out. She had missed more then she could have ever imagined in her absence. Just being back in this house was a good start at feeling better again. The hug over, Sam slinked back to the door and locked it. The very instant it was locked she shed off her night gown, her milky white skin a warming sight for Jill. Her own clothes feeling a little heavy and restrictive, she quickly tore hers off. She felt free again.
'So John's not here?' she asked, following her friend into the large kitchen where the new girl, Erica, was sitting at the table eating some toast in the nude.
'Yeah, something about a meeting with his editor. My mom hitched a ride with him because her office isn't that far from where he was going. So Lauren is in charge,'
'Where is she?'
'Skinny dipping,' Erica answered after she swallowed a fairly large chunk of buttered toast. Jillian had to make a mental note to check her naked body out more closely when she got a chance. Right now though, she wanted to go say hi to Amy. With the amount of excitement slowly building up in her chest, she really didn't care if she was still asleep.
Excusing herself, Jillian left the kitchen and made her way upstairs and into Amy's room where she found the door open. Laying on the bed, on top of the covers, was the gorgeous image of her friends naked form, her long blonde hair splayed out around her like a giant halo. Jillian entered the room and slowly climbed on the bed, trying not to wake Amy up. She slid over top of her, making sure not to touch her, until her face hovered a inch from the peaceful one of her friends. She kissed Amy, slow and passionate, just like a lover would when they hadn't seen their mate in a long time.
Amy stirred under the kiss and Jillian felt her arms run around her slender waist and her eyes fluttered open. Realizing that it was Jillian kissing her, Amy kissed back harder and pulled Amy's body into hers, their stomachs pressing together and their breasts being flattened against the others. The kiss lasted long and to be honest, Jillian never wanted it to end. When it finally did, Jillian got off her friend and stood beside the bed, tracing a finger over the lines of her friends smooth body.
'When did you get here?' Amy asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
'Just now. Sorry it took me so long,' she giggled and Amy laughed with her.
'I'm just glad you're here. I missed you.'
'I missed you too.'
Amy got out of bed and the two girls hugged for a moment, then together, naked, walked back down stairs and into the kitchen. Sam and Erica had moved into the swimming pool with Lauren so they made their way there. As usual, the pool room was very warm and relaxing, the only noise coming from three girls splashing around in the water as they goofed off. Lauren, the eldest of the girls, noticed Jillian standing there and quickly swam over to the edge with a smile on her face.
Without a word, Lauren grabbed hold of Jillian's out stretched hand and pulled her roughly into the pool, her whole body falling beneath the water. She pushed herself up and stood, shoulder deep in the water before a strikingly beautiful, soaking wet Lauren who had a hungry look on her face. In a flash Lauren had closed in on the young girl and pinned her against the wall of the pool. One hand grabbed hold of her left breast while the other streaked straight for her sensitive pussy. Jillian moaned the moment the girls adept hand touched her blistering hot folds and without any hesitation, Lauren stuck two fingers knuckle deep into her.
Jillian couldn't help but look into Lauren's fiery eyes as the stronger girl both wiggled, and fucked her tight little hole. She could already feel the tightness in her stomach, the tingling in her fingers and toes. God it had been so long she had forgotten how amazing it felt to have someone play with her. Lauren picked up the pace, reading the look of pure lust on the young girls face. Jillian found it harder to breath, her exhales timed exactly with Lauren's powerful thrusting. Her breathing was rough, and ragged. She felt her head start to spin from the lack of oxygen already. If she didn't come soon she was going to explode.
The hand Lauren had squeezing the girls small breast moved to the erect nipple, pinching it between her fingers and rolling it. The slight tinge of pain, mixed with the stimulation from her pussy threw the young girl over the edge. The pit of her stomach clenched up and her legs started to shake beneath her. The only thing keeping her up were the two fingers deep inside her spasming pussy. Jillian couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy, her head swimming and her lungs crying out for more air. The sheer strength of her orgasm was almost as big as the first time she had gotten herself to cum. It seemed to last forever, the powerful feeling rippling through her muscles like they were being touched by a live wire. Lauren's fingers in her pussy had felt so good up until that point, but now it felt uncomfortable. She was too sensitive. With all the energy she had left she pushed the girls arm away. With her support gone, she sunk back under the water and Lauren had to help her up again.
'You have a lot more catching up to to sweety,' the blonde said to her, a wicked grin crossing her angelic face. All Jillian could do was smile and nod. She didn't even have enough energy in her to say a single letter, let alone a sentence. She leaned her head back against the edge of the pool and let the now cool feeling water wash over her hot body.
What a way to be welcomed back into the group, she thought to herself happily.
John pulled off the main street and pointed his car towards home. He had been gone a lot longer then he had wanted to be. His meeting was only supposed to last a half an hour at the most, but his editor wanted to go over what he had written piece by piece. Thankfully the company liked the direction his latest book was headed, but he was sure they were happy he was submitting chapters again. It had been quite some time since he had sent them anything and he was certain the meeting was just to make sure he would keep it up.
Five hours after he left home that morning, he was pulling into the driveway with a big grin on his face. He was never the sort of person to get home sick, but he realized with the sort of life he had now, he couldn't wait to get back home. Every moment spent away from the house, well more over the girls, was almost agony. Absence makes the heart grow fonder they always said.
The after noon sun was high in the sky, it's hot rays striking everything under it. The second thing he planned to do when he got into the house was jump into the pool and refuse to come out until later that night. The first thing he planned on doing was kissing Lauren. He had missed her the most. That's not to say he didn't miss all of them, but Lauren held such a large piece of his heart that he couldn't help but miss her more. With the image of her smiling face in his mind, he unlocked and opened the front door, walking in.
The house was quiet. Almost too quiet. Either the girls had gone out to do a little shopping, or they were in the pool. God he hoped it was the last one. Without a moments hesitation he stripped off his clothes and made his way out to the pool, where sure enough the girls were lounging poolside. Or so he thought. What had initially looked like the girls just soaking up some heat turned out to be the girls having their pretty little heads buried in one another's sweet tasting pussy's.
The sight before him was enough to get his cock rock hard instantly. Surveying the area he found that there was someone else among them, and it took him a few moments to realize that it was Jillian. John had almost forgotten about the fact that she had been there from the very start. It had been a little while since she had been over, and seeing her little ass wiggling back and forth as Erica licked at her tiny little bud, he remembered just how much he wanted her once more.
His cock twitched painfully. He needed to fuck someone right now. He marched right into the pool room, and without saying a word, gently moved Erica's head away from Jillian's soaking wet pussy and knelt down in front of it, his cock bobbing in place. Jillian was so absorbed in licking Amy she didn't even notice that Erica was no longer licking her. In a moment though she would notice something that felt entirely different. He lined his cock up with her opening, and in one fluid motion, thrust himself into her as far as he could go, her silky hot folds being pushed out of the way by the sudden invader. Jillian let out a squeal of surprise and a little bit of pain as she turned her head to look at him. The moment their eyes met, she looked a lot more at ease.
'Daddy's home!' Sam said with glee, noticing the sudden turn of events. The other girls looked up from their playing now too and John was greeted with four very wet smiles. Lauren untangled herself from Sam and crawled over to her lover, planting a sloppy kiss on his lips. John tasted the sweetness of Sam's delicious pussy on her tongue.
'Welcome back baby,' she said before sliding under Jillian so her head was directly underneath Jillian's dripping pussy and his thrusting cock. Jillian was not greeted with another pussy to eat, and even though John was giving it to her enough that her breath came out in sharp jabs, she dove right into it.
The strangest sensation enveloped his cock and balls. Added to the exquisite feeling of one of the tightest pussy's he had ever had, Lauren started to suck his balls into her mouth, one at a time, alternating. The feeling was nothing that he had ever felt before, and the newness of it almost made him blow his load right there. At the last second, just as his balls were about to empty into this amazing pussy, he held on. It came with a price though, he could feel the tension in his cock grow and knew that by denying himself that orgasm, the next one would be a big one for sure.
Jillian started to thrust back into him, her supple ass cheeks slapping against his thighs, the sound echoing throughout the room, cascading elegantly with the soft moans from the girls around him. How the hell did he get so lucky? Looking down between him and Jillian he watched with fascination as his slick clock slipped in and out of this young girls tight hole. He could feel her muscles starting to tighten up around him and new she was going to cum any time now. So he started to thrust faster, his cock turning into a blur between the two lovers locked together. She stopped licking Lauren's pussy at that time. All her concentration being used to support her body and build up her orgasm. The milking got stronger, sucking his cock back into her with each thrust in and almost refusing to let it go when he tried to pull out. Without any warning she let out an ear shattering cry of pleasure that broke the slow music of moans around them. Her legs snapped over his, forcing him to stay very still inside her and her back arched up, her head looking up at the roof. The muscles in her tiny little pussy gripped him so hard that, even without thrusting, his own orgasm rushed to the tip of his cock.
As fast as he could, John pulled his cock from the now mewing girls pussy. Expecting it, Lauren grabbed hold of him roughly and bent it down and into her mouth where she licked at the tip with her very talented tongue. Long, powerful spurts of his hot cum shot out of him and deep into her mouth and throat. Her tongue was so active that with every shot he did, she licked over the hole and sucked at the same time, causing a vacuum effect that had him emptying more cum then he could ever remember. His own legs threatened to give out and he had to hold onto Jillian's tiny little hips roughly to stop himself from falling over. Lauren sucked out every last drop of his sticky goo and swallowed it. She gave the tip a few more sucks to clean him up and then his cock popped noisily out of her mouth.
John fell backwards softly, laying on his back. Someone, he didn't know who, started to lick and suck on his now flaccid cock with such gusto that it almost hurt a little bit. Too exhausted to even protest, he let whoever it was have their fun. The moans around him started to get louder and he knew the others were close to cumming themselves. It truly was like music to his ears. He would have to remember to talk to his doctor about getting Viagra, just so he could keep up with these young girls needs. One man could only do so much in a given time.
Finally the moans turned to squeaks, squeals, and screams as each girl came one by one, and then altogether faded into the soft hum of the pools filtration system. It took John a while to realize that whoever had been licking his cock had long stopped and that now everyone was in the pool splashing around and frolicking. Regaining some of his strength back, he sat up and peered towards the pool, enjoying what he saw. He wanted to do something special for the girls. They all had really changed his life around, and there was no real way he could repay them. He had to try though.
With the girls focused on splashing and dunking each other, John left the room discretely and returned the main house. His mind going through all the things he could possibly do for them, he settled on a nice little idea and put it into motion.
The sun had finally set behind the mountains that flanked the area on all sides. The air had cooled, but only a little. Right now was the perfect time of day. Not to hot, not to cold, the moon threatening to rise at any moment, and the quiet calm that signalled the end of the busy day. John grinned to himself as he took a sip from his ice cold beer and closed the barbeque, the hickory smoke billowing around him.
The girls were currently out with Katie, Sam's mother for a little shopping trip. He had called her and asked if she could take everyone off his hands for a little while so he could set up this little party for them. Thankfully she agreed and it gave him time to get a few special little items for them. First of all, in celebration, he spent more money on steaks, burgers, hotdogs, and chicken breasts then he ever had before. All top notch meat, which he seasoned and basted to perfection. He also bought an assortment of salads, large baking potatoes, chips, about eight different types of drinks, both alcoholic and non-alcoholic, and a large chocolate cake that the baker assured him, was the best cake anyone would ever eat. For the amount he paid on it, it better be!
With the help of his sister, Joanna, they had found the lawn decorations he had up last summer and set them up. Solar powered lamps that stuck into the ground, Chinese lanterns that they strung up over the area, and lit tiki torches for atmosphere and keep the bugs away. The one thing John had hated about owning such a large house was all the yard work, and setting up for the party brought those memories back to him. He swallowed that dislike though, tonight wasn't about him.
'Looks pretty good,' Joanna said, coming into the back yard with wine glasses and a very old, very expensive bottle of wine that he forgot he even owned.
'Yeah not bad at all. How's everything coming in the kitchen?'
'Potatoes are done, salads are mixed, and everything else is good to go. I'll start bringing them out right now. When is everyone supposed to get here?'
John took another swig from his bottle of beer and set it down on the patio table, 'Should be here any minute. You have the cake hidden right?'
'This isn't my first surprise party John,' she laughed, setting the bottle and glasses down before retreating into the kitchen to get the rest of the food. The smell of the food was intoxicating now, almost over powering. He realized he hadn't eaten anything since he grabbed a quick bite to eat on his way into town that morning. He opened the lid of the barbeque and peered in, grabbing the tongs in his hand. The meat was cooked to perfection. It sizzled and the grease crackled, the smell wafting directly at him. There was enough food here that no one would notice if a hotdog or two went missing.
'Don't even dare!' his older sister scolded him from behind. John closed the lid quickly and turned to face his accuser, tongs still held at the ready.
'I was just flipping the burgers,' he lied. Joanna gave him an evil grin, seeing right through his deception.
'It's for the girls, if I catch you eating any before they get here you won't get any cake.'
'Wait, you can't do that,' he laughed, 'I bought that cake with my own money.'
'Just try me,' she said sternly, flexing a little as she stalked back into the kitchen.
It wasn't long before Katie returned with the girls in tow. John and Joanna had just put the finishing touches on everything when they heard a car door close. Joanna went into the house to greet them and John stood by the table waiting. After a minute or two passed, the doors to the house opened and his sister walked out, closely followed by the glowing and excited faces of the five girls, flanked by Katie.
'What's all this?' Lauren asked, rushing up to John and throwing her hands around him.
'I figured a good way to show my appreciation for all you girls was to throw you a little party. What do you think?'
'It's so cool dad!' Amy exclaimed, running to the table and sitting down. The rest of the girls found their seats.
'Dig in everyone! There's plenty of food.'
The back yard was full of laughter and chatter as everyone ate happily. John couldn't help but look at every face before him with compassion. For the first time in a long time, he felt so happy. So alive. He knew this wouldn't last forever, but he planned to hold onto it for as long as he could.
'Thanks for this John,' Katie said across the table from her seat, next to her daughter who currently was stuffing her face with potatoe chips. John couldn't help but laugh at her for that, 'I think we all really needed some time together.'
'You're right. This is pretty good isn't it?'
'Save room for desert girls. We have a really nice chocolate cake in the kitchen,' Joanna said. Leave it to her to ruin a good surprise.
John poured himself a tall glass of wine from the bottle his sister had found earlier. It was truly great, the right amount of texture and unlike those cheap wines he usually drank, it didn't leave a lingering taste in his throat.
'Can I have some dad?' Amy asked from beside him, holding an empty glass out hopefully.
'I don't think so baby,' he replied.
'Why not? You let us have beer that one night,' she said, her bottom lip jutting out and her eyes doing their very best impression of a cute little puppy's. He knew that would come back to bite him right in the ass.
'First of all, I didn't give you the beer, Lauren did,' he said, trying to cover his ass in front of two of the girls mothers being present, 'and second of all, this isn't beer. Wine has more alcohol content then a Corona does.'
'Pweeese,' she begged, the other girls, even Lauren, chimed in.
'Oh god just give them some booze John!' Katie pleaded, 'If you don't they won't stop. Might as well just give in now and save our sanity.'
Sighing, John filled everyone's cups up, giving each girl only a fraction of what he gave to the adults. Like the troopers they were, they put the cups to their lips and took a tentative sip, swallowing a small amount. Some of the facial expressions were priceless. Especially Erika's, who as far as he knew, had never tasted a drop of alcohol in her life. Her lips pursed and her eyes squeezed shut, a small tremor travelling the length of her spine. Lauren on the other hand looked a little to good at it, a fact which her mother picked up on very quickly.
'Suppose I shouldn't be surprised ,' Joanna said, nudging her daughter on the shoulder, 'My seventeen year old daughter used to drinking like that.'
'I'm not looking forward to that with Samantha,' Katie interjected, saving Lauren from certain doom. 'Here, with family is fine. If you come home drunk in the middle of the night though, I will tan your ass!'
'Promise?' Sam asked and the girls laughed. Each one of these girls were so close to one another, and yet so very different. It was refreshing to see.
'I'd like to make a toast,' John said suddenly, standing up and holding his glass up before him, the others doing the same, 'I'd just like to thank everyone here for being so great. I was going through such a rough time in my life, and each one of you helped me through that. There is no real way I can repay you for that. That doesn't mean I will stop trying though. What we all have together is very precious to me, I wouldn't trade it for the world. It won't last forever, so we should all enjoy it, and each other for as long as we can. I love each and everyone of you.'
'Here here!' Joanna cheered and together everyone drained their wine. Everyone except Erica who had gone back to her Root Beer. Only a matter of minutes after the toast, the alcohol had already taken hold of the girls and the giggling, yelling, and touching began.
The night faded into history as quickly as it had begun. Amy, Sam, Jillian, Erica, Joanna, and Katie all played around downstairs, their giggling and moaning carrying throughout the house as the heated session went into over drive. John and Lauren retreated to his bedroom upstairs and made passionate love into the wee hours of the morning, finally falling asleep in each others arms, hoping it would never have to change.
15 Years Later....
The cool air of winter rushed past the car as it sped down the road, the moon shining high over head, almost too big to be real. Amy sat in the passenger seat, her hands on her lap and a big, nervous smile on her face. It had been a while since she had a chance like this, and she could hardly contain herself. Samantha sat behind the wheel, her red hair long and braided down her back as she concentrated on the icy road ahead, the same nervous smile mirrored on her own face.
'Mommy?' a sweet, innocent voice chimed from the back seat. Amy turned around to face her six year old daughter, a nervous look on her precious face.
'How long are you going to be gone?' she asked sweetly, a hint of terror on her face. Annabelle was the adopted daughter of Sam and Amy, who under Canadian Law, were legally married and had been happily for six years now.
'Just for tonight darling. You're going to spend some time with Auntie Jillian. First thing tomorrow morning we will come and pick you up! I promise.'
A small smile spread across the adorable girls face and she looked out the window, watching the lights and snow blow past. Amy looked over to her wife and smiled, enjoying the family moment. Never in her life did she dream she could be this happy. There was nothing else in this life she could ever want.
'John knows we're coming?' Sam asked.
'Of course he does! Both him and Lauren are looking forward to having a little fun.'
'It's been way to long since we have done this,' Sam sighed happily, the memories of their childhood flooding back to her.
'Tell me about it.'
'So, well,' Sam began but stumbled over her own words and stopped trying.
'What is it baby?' Amy asked, putting a cold hand on her thigh.
'We've never really discussed this before. Are we ever going to bring Annabelle into our group?'
'That's a good question,' Amy thought, not sure how to really answer it, 'It's a little early to be thinking about it though.'
'I know. I'm just curious though. Being with your father were some of the happiest moments of my life though, and I couldn't imagine denying our daughter that chance.'
'I know what you mean,' Amy sighed, 'Best case scenario, we wait until she's fifteen and let her decide for herself. I hope she chooses to do it though. There are a lot of things we can teach her about love.'
'Sounds good to me baby,' Sam replied happily.
Together, as a family, they drove into the night for a little treat. Both past and present at the forefront of their minds. They had a great life, more then they could ever ask for. A gorgeous little girl, a loving spouse, caring family that treated them just the way they liked to be, and a bright out look for their future. What's to happen eleven years down the road? Only time will tell. Whatever it is though, nothing will ever break the bond of the Group.
So yes, this is the end of the Loss and Gain series. But not the end of the characters. I may, if there are enough requests, and I mean a lot of them, to bring characters back for their own little mini series. I hope you all enjoyed this literary journey. I loved writing these chapters for you guys and can't wait to write some more. Once I narrow down a subject matter and hammer out some details, look out for more from me. Any suggestions for what I should do next? Leave a comment or private message. Private messages are more likely to get you a response from me FYI
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