Meanwhile, back at the party... (Guest Post)

Authors Note: Welcome to a Guest Post by BreaktheBar! Maybe this side-post is in the real continuity, maybe it's not. Who knows!? Well, Rico might, I guess we'll see. The true purpose of this post, and others like it that might appear, is to explore maybes, what-ifs and open up some potentials for readers and Rico alike. Hope you enjoy!

Nicky hadn’t laughed this hard in years. Not that she’d been unhappy by any means, and neither had her friends. But they hadn’t partied like this, just them, for too long - even if she wasn’t drinking.

“Hmmm,” she sighed happily, smiling into the quiet. Once her brother had come to pick up Ginny, things had started to wind down, and now she was laying sideways on the couch, her head pillowed on Kim’s lap as her oldest friend played with Nicky’s hair and scratched her scalp slowly.

“What’s up, girl?” Kim asked.

“Just thinking about the look on my brother’s face again,” Nicky grinned.

Kimberly laughed softly. “Your kid brother has gone and grown up, Nicks. Next thing you know, he’ll be getting dragged out to a strip club for his own bachelor party.”

“Oh, gosh,” Nicky said. “I hope they wait even just a little while.”

“They?” Veronica asked. She was coming back into the room from the kitchen. She was still clad in the corset that pushed her tits up into a shelf of cleavage, along with the panties and stockings, but had ditched the robe like the rest of them “You think this Alice girl is really that deep, that quick?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Nicky said, and rolled so she was on her back, facing up to the ceiling - though part of that view was blocked by Kim’s tits hanging over her. “I mean, probably not, but there’s something about her that makes me wonder.”

“Wait, wait, wait,” Veronica said. “I’ve heard that tone before. You’re not wondering about her and your brother, you’re wondering what she’s like in the sack!”

“What?” Nicky gasped. “No. I haven’t experimented like that in years. And she’s way too young.”

“She’s as old as your brother, and if I wasn’t actually serious about my boo I’d consider pulling a Mulan,” Veronica said.

“What does that mean?” Sam asked. She’d been on her phone, texting good nights with her husband.

“Mister, I’ll - Make a Man - Out of yoooouu,” Veronica sang the lyrics to the Mulan song.

“Oh my gosh, Ronnie!” Kim giggled.

“What? You said it yourself, he’s grown up,’ Veronica said. “And he got hot. If this Alice girl can bump up his confidence a bit, he’ll be a real lady killer once he hits college. Plus he’s got a big cock.”

“What?” Nicky squawked, rolling over again and sitting up. “How would you know that?”

“Well, I don’t, like know it,” Veronica shrugged. “But I told you about that time he accidentally walked in on me changing for the pool, right? Well… he got a bulge I might not have mentioned before.”

“Oh my god, my brother is a pervert,” Nicky said.

“And that’s why I didn’t tell you!” Veronica said. “I knew you’d react like that. Look, it was a serious accident, but he’s a teenager and I was topless. Of course he started popping a bulge. So every once in a while at the pool or something I’d just take a little peek. My guess is that he's got a pretty nice trouser snake hidden in his drawers.”

“Ronniieee,” Nicky said, covering her face with her hands and kicking her feet.

“I have to agree with Ronnie,” Kim said. “I’ve had more than my share of fun teasing him over the years, but it’s getting to the point where he might be teasing us soon.”

“You, too?” Nicky gasped, looking over at her best friend. Things were not helped by Kim’s tits practically spilling out of that babydoll nightie.

Kim shrugged. “Would it be the worst thing in the world? I mean, pretend him and this Alice girl date for a while, but then they break up over the summer and he’s heartbroken. Would you prefer him going off to college like that, or maybe one of your single friends, y’know, gives him a pick-me-up and teaches him how to treat a woman right?”

Nicky could feel her cheeks burning as she listened to Kim talk about maybe-not really-but sort of fantasizing about her brother.

“Hey, don’t look at me,” Sam said, holding up her hand to show her wedding ring. “Married and happily locked down, remember?”

“Oh, come on Sam,” Veronica said. “If you were single, and you had a no-strings-attached chance at a romp with him, would you?”

Sam hesitated, looking guiltily at Nicky for a moment. “Well… if I was single, I would… consider it.”

“Oh my god, I thought my brother was the secret pervert but it’s all of you!” Nicky yelled, but she was laughing at the same time. The other started laughing with her.

“Hey, you’ve known that for a long time,” Veronica said. “Might I remind you of October, sophomore year?”

Nicky’s eyes went wide and her mouth gaped open in shock. “You promised never to talk about that!”

“Oh, now I need to know,” Kim said.

Veronica shrugged and looked at Nicky. “It’s Nicky’s story to tell, my lips are sealed.”

“You teasing bitch,” Sam laughed.

“Come on, Nicky,” Kim said, reaching over and drumming on her leg with both hands. “Tell uuuus your dirty secret!”

“Fine, fine,” Nicky said, still trying to get over her giggles. “October of sophomore year in college, I might have gotten into a kinky porn phase, and I might have ordered something online, and maybe a certain someone burst into my dorm room while I was…”

“Flicking the bean?” Kim offered.

“Getting lost in the deep end?” Sam suggested.

“Paddling the pink canoe.” Veronica jumped in.

“Having a girls night in,” Sam said.

“Buttering your muffin,” Kim said.

“Auditioning your finger puppets,” Veronica said.

All of the women were giggling now.

“No!” Nicky said between giggles. “No, well, sort of. It was a little more involved than that.”

“What, did you tie yourself up with a DIY bondage kit or something?” Kim asked.

“No, I…” Nicky said. “I kind of got into tentacle porn for a hot second, and I ordered a tentacle dildo and was using it and watching the porn when Ronnie burst into my room!”

“You should have locked your door, bitch,” Veronica giggled.

“You should have knocked,” Nicky laughed.

The women kept giggling for a while, and it slowly trailed off.

Kim broke the silence. “So do you still have the tentacle dildo?”

“..... Maybe,” Nicky said, and set off another round of giggles.

It took a good few minutes for the mostly-tipsy women to get that second burst mostly under control. “Aaanyways,” Veronica said. “I was being serious about your brother. Ever since that day he might have gotten into the mental rotation for - what did you say, Sam, ‘having a girls night in?’”

“Eeeeh,” Nicky shook her head, knowing that the more fight she puts up, the more her friends were likely to keep ribbing her about it.

“I mean, think about it,” Veronica said. “He’s tall, dark and cute, and he’s sweet as hell. If he was an asshole, and we’ve all dated enough assholes to know it, he’d probably already have had a half dozen girlfriends. But your brother is Hubby material in the making. Imagine, just for a second, getting in on the ground floor of that by accident.”

“Oh, tell us more,” Kim laughed, only somewhat sarcastically. Of the three friend’s of Nicky’s she was the least attached, having gone off again with her on again, off again boyfriend.

“Well, imagine if you would that you’re over at Nicky’s parent’s place to go tanning at the pool, right? And you’ve gone into the bathroom to change, but you forgot to lock the door and you’re down to just your panties when the door bursts open and there he is, standing there and getting a good eyeful. You turn to him and say, ‘We’ll, in or out,’ and you can see him fight the urge to be the extra sweet, good guy he is. So you step over and grab his hand and pull him into the bathroom, and shut the door.”

“This is getting hot,” Sam said.

“It is,” Kim chuckled. “Keep going.”

Veronica grinned in her seat, shooting a teasing look at Nicky who was doing her best trying to pretend she couldn’t hear them at all. “Alright. So you’re in the bathroom, topless and just in panties, and he’s trying his best not to look. So you take his hand and put it right on your boob, and he immediately cups it and squeezes and starts massaging, and now he’s looking at you, and you’re looking into those dark eyes of his. You tell him to kiss you, and now that the ball is rolling he wraps his arms around you and crushes you to his chest, sweeping you up into a soul kiss. You can feel the bulge in his shorts pressing against your stomach, and you pull up his shirt. He only breaks the kiss to let you take it off of him, and then he starts kissing your neck and he’s got your tits in those big, warm, tender hands of his.”

“Oh, god,” Kim moaned lightly beside Nicky. Her legs were pressed together and she had a hand on her chest, tracing fingers up and down her cleavage.

“So at this point you figure fuck it, this is too good to stop now,” Veronica continues. “And you go for his shorts. Just as you’re getting his big, fat dick out he lifts you up and sets you down on the sink counter and spreads your legs, getting between them to kiss you again, and you’re jerking him off as you make out.”

“The downstairs bathroom has a freestanding sink and no counter,” Nicky chimed in, trying to ruin the moment.

“Whatever,” Veronica said. “You’re up on the counter, your back pressed to the cold of the mirror. But he’s a good guy, so he doesn’t just try and hump into you even though that might be what you want. Instead he kisses down your body and you realize he’s going to eat you out. You shift and spread your legs to give him open access to your puss, and he sucks in this deep smell of you and looks up and says, ‘You smell so good. Can I lick you?’ And you just nod, because you’re deep in it now, and he kisses your left thigh, and then your right thigh, and then teases you with a cool breath right on your lips and clit.”

“Fuck,” Sam gasped. “Fuck, keep going.” Her small tits had come out of the top of the bralette she was wearing, her gumdrop nipples hard and pointing upwards, and the married woman buried her hand into the frilly french and obviously started rubbing herself.

“Oh,” Kim said, eyes opening as Sam was the one to push things further. She immediately pulled off the babydoll nightie, letting it fall over the arm of the couch, setting free her big tits. She grabbed both and sucked in a breath through her nose, then tweaked the pubbly nipples at the center of her big, pale areolas.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Veronica said, and started undoing the buttons on the front of the corset she was wearing. “So you’re quivering down there, and he looks up and sees you don’t want to wait any more, and he leans in and starts kissing your pussy just right. He uses his tongue, he uses his lips, and he knows exactly what a clit is for. Your toes are curling and you’re having a hard time keeping your whimpering quiet. Nicky’s parents might be right outside in the kitchen, and you’re in here with their son building up to the best orgasm you’ve ever had. Then he starts adding fingers into the mix, and you don’t know if it’s porn or what but he knows how to play you like a fiddle.”

Veronica had gotten the corset off and let it hang open, showing off her pert, firm tits and her hyper-toned abdomen. She pulled the gusset of her panties aside - actually, they were Nicky’s since all the lingerie the girls were wearing had been given to her - and started fitting a finger into herself as she kept talking. “And then he curls them up and taps your real love button, finding your g-spot, and it drives that spark right through you. You can feel it behind your eyes when he sucks on your clit and rubs your g spot at the same time. And he just works you over, and works you. He doesn’t let up, and your fingers are in his hair holding him in place because you’re so damn close, and just as you’re about to cum there’s a banging on the washroom door, and it’s Nicky calling to see what’s going on. And her brother panics, because he knows even though what you two were doing was magical it shouldn’t have happened like this, but you’re so fucking close so you take over and you mash your pussy hard, rubbing fast, riding that wave as you look at his big, hard cock sitting just a few inches away from you and then you orgasm and it hits you like a fucking truck. Your entire mind blanks, and you can barely gasp out, 'Hold on a sec, Nicks,' to keep Nicky from coming in because you forgot to lock the door again when you brought her brother in.”

“So you ride that orgasm, and he’s holding you so you don’t fall off the sink counter, and all you want to do is reach down and slide his cock into you but you don’t because you know, in his arms you know, this is just the start of something magical.”

Sam was panting, clearly knuckle deep underneath the french knickers, and Kim had peeled off the panties to the babydoll set and they were dangling from one foot as she sat with her leg propped up on the arm of the couch, pressing hard on her clit but yet to penetrate herself.

Veronica, now with two fingers in her own pussy and biting her lip as she used her other hand to grab one of her tits hard, nodded to Kim. “Your turn,” she said.

“Ladies,” Nicky said.

“It’s not cheating, it’s not ****, it’s just masturbation, Nicks,” Veronica said. “You can’t tell me you haven’t done this with all three of us individually before.”

Nicole swallowed, knowing she was sort of trapped. “Not in years,” she said.

“Nicky, I can see how wet you are from here,” Sam said. “Just have some fun, alright? It’s a fantasy, nothing more.”

Nicky bit her top lip, worrying herself for a moment.

“Tell us a story, Kim,” Sam said, breathing slow and deep and looking with hooded eyes across at the big busted woman.

Kim smirked, and looked at Nicky. “So you’re out at the pool, and no one is supposed to be around that weekend…”

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