Bernie said, "Excuse me."

There was a sputtering hiss from inside Gary's room, followed by a laugh. "Excuse me!" Bernie said.

Gary said, "No problem. After that we could expect it. Or, hey, doesn't your mom say, 'Thank you!' ?"

"You remembered," Bernie said. "That rule comes from her Pleasure Circles. She doesn't want anyone to be embarrassed, because it keeps people from being fully present in their body."

Hank and Rashida looked at each other, raised their eyebrows, and smiled. Rashida pursed her lips into a round pouting shape and winked. Hank grinned.

Gary's feet wiggled as he adjusted his position. Bernie sighed. "That feels good when you hug me," she said. "Hey, are you getting hard again already?"

Gary laughed. "Yup," he said. "You bring me up, Bernie. Your butt on my cock, your tits in my hands. Boom."

Bernie laughed. "You're such a guy," she said.

Rashida rubbed the front of Hank's pants. "Boom," she whispered. Hank sighed as his cock swelled at Rashida's touch.

Gary laughed. "Was it good for you?" he asked.

"Oh, stop," Bernie said. She giggled.

"Yeah, I guess that WAS you coming with me up your ass," Gary said.

"Yeah," Bernie said. "It was really good. I love anal intercourse. I'm sorry I was too shy to ask you."

"I'm sorry I waited so long to ask you, too," Gary said. "God, I want to do it again."

"Ohhh," Rashida sighed into Hank's ear. She cupped her hand round Hank's shaft, its hardness outlined against the thin fabric of his summer-weight pants.

"Let's see how I feel tomorrow," Bernie said. "But yes. You and I are going to do it again."

"Oh yeah," Gary said.

Rashida teased Hank's zipper open and put her hand inside his pants. She kissed Hank on the neck. Warm breath flowed from her nostrils into Hank's ear. Hank put a hand on Rashida's full buttock and squeezed.

"Was I as good as your girlfriend Habiba?" Gary asked.

"I don't know," Bernie said. "Was I as good as your girlfriend Sharon?"

"Two hundred percent better in every way," Gary said.

"Oh, hey," Bernie said. "I guess you know. Do you like anal intercourse with boys or girls better?"

"Ooh!" Rashida whispered into Hank's ear.

"I don't know," Gary said. "It's really good with Peter."

Hank startled. Gary had been fucking his best friend. Peter was the son of Jim and Sally, longtime swinging partners for Hank and Veevee.

Gary continued, "With Sharon it was hot. And dirty. With Sonia Rubin it's been fun." He laughed. "But she can't stop talking. So much! But with you, I don't know, it's amazing."

Hank raised his eyebrows. Gary did odd jobs for Sonia Rubin. Sonia was married to Gary's doctor. His boy was getting around.

Bernie turned round. Her toes were pointed toward Gary's now. "Kiss me," she said.

Rashida slipped Hank's cock out of his pants and knelt on the carpet. Before Hank could pull away, she had an arm round his butt and his cock in her mouth.

Hank watched as Gary and Bernie's feet moved while they made out. The sounds of wet kisses and sighs came through the door. With no one talking, Hank could hear Lil's breath getting faster and more ragged from across the hall in her own bedroom. Rashida was quietly sucking on his cock head while working his shaft.

"Yes, Alison, yes!" Lil said.

Rashida sped up her hand strokes while sucking harder on Hank's cock head. His face felt hot, and sweat bloomed at his hairline and under his arms. He put an arm out to steady himself against the wall.

Lil's voice rose. "Oh," it said "Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh god! Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eeeeeeeeeee!!!".

Hank's cock twitched. Rashida dug her fingers into his clothed butt, sucked and stroked. His cock swelled in her mouth. Hank squeezed his eyes shut and held his mouth tightly closed.

"YAY LIL!" Gary and Bernie said in chorus.

Yay Lil. Hank's cock bucked, shooting his load into Rashida's mouth as his daughter got off with a squealing orgasm on another woman's tongue while Hank's son cheered on his sister's vocal celebration of climax.

Gary and Bernie laughed.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh eeeeeeeee!!!" Lil cried out again.

My girl. Hank's cock kept spurting into Rashida's mouth as Lil kept climaxing.

Gary's door closed.

When Hank opened his eyes, Rashida was patting Hank's cock head with his own handkerchief. She looked up at him from her knees, her deep brown face widened with a grin. Her gold hoop earrings gleamed as she tilted her head toward the master bedroom.

Hank helped Rashida to her feet. They padded silently down the thick carpet of the upstairs hallway and slipped into Hank and Veevee's bedroom.

"What a rush!" Rashida murmured in Hank's ear. "Mm-mm, boy," she said. "And look at that, you're getting hard again already."