New House

The house was incredible. Seven bedrooms, a pool (with a pool house) and beautiful gardens. The sweeping driveway led up to a massive double garage and the portico entrance to what I would happily call a mansion.

“He gave this to us?” I asked incredulously.

“See for yourself,” Sandy said as she passed me a folder of documents.

The folder contained a bunch of documents including the deeds to this property made out in the name of a company.

“**** Sports Entertainment Inc.? I don’t get it…”

“When I went to Paul to ask him to cash in some of my investments he’d been looking after for me, he asked why I wanted it. I explained that I wanted a safe harbour, somewhere to feel at home in and that we were looking to find a place between us. He just smiled and said he thought he could do better for all of us and that it was in his interest to make sure we were looked after. He really likes our game days. So in that pack are incorporation documents with an equal share for the five directors of the new company. The five directors are Valerie, Alyssa, you, me and Paul. If we all agree, we just need to sign the papers and get them back to his legal team. Oh, but he does want priority on the bookings, as a co-owner!”

We all looked at Sandy open-mouthed.

“And he just had this place lying around?” said Valerie.

“Yes. It was the first house he bought when he moved here, but he quickly outgrew it. No room for the car collection or the cinema room apparently. He just hadn’t gotten around to selling it. So, are you in?” Sandy looked slightly concerned.

“Hell yeah!” said Alyssa. I looked across at Valerie and she nodded.

“This is incredible. When can we move in?”

It didn’t take long to move our belongings from the old apartment into our new place. Dave had called it HQ and it sort of stuck. The business was going from strength to strength. Valerie looked after the books and the admin, which only took a few hours out of her day, and she was able to quit her crappy accounting job. Alyssa and I were the main breadwinners and inevitably conversations came back to see if we could somehow expand our capacity.

Sandy came and went as she pleased and said she would keep an eye out for any opportunities. Dave had moved in with Alyssa but was still holding down his job, barely. I lost count of the number of times I came home to see him in the pool on an inflatable flamingo with a beer in his hand.

Then one evening as Alyssa and I pulled into the driveway, we were delighted to see Sandy’s car parked in front of the garage.

“Oh cool! Sandy’s here!” Alyssa said, as I stepped out of the car and adjusted our skirt. It had been a very lucrative day out at the races with one of Paul’s high-roller friends. Lots of fine champagne, heavy betting, and mostly heavy petting, so we were a little light-headed but both happy to see Sandy again.

As we came into the living room, we saw Valerie and Sandy sitting and chatting with an athletic-looking man in his mid to late twenties.

“Hey guys! How are we all doing?” I said using Alyssa’s voice. I didn’t want to spook the guy if he was just here to fix the pool or something.

“Brian! Alyssa!, Come and meet Ray” said Valerie. I looked directly at Ray and could tell immediately that he saw my real face on Alyssa’s body.

“So, you’re a hopper, then?” I said holding out Alyssa’s hand to shake. Ray stood up and took my offered hand.

“Yeah. Sandy here spotted me in a burger joint and said you guys might have some work for me.”

“OK then. Give Alyssa and me a few minutes to get out of our work clothes and clean up, and then we’ll join you by the pool for a chat.”

I went through to Alyssa’s bedroom and stripped out of her clothes ready for her to take a shower, and then dismounted. I kept a pair of shorts and a T in her room for these occasions. Me undressing her body had become a sort of post-game ritual for us and it felt good.

“I’m gonna grab a beer and head out to the pool, do you want anything?” I asked as Alyssa started running the shower.

“No thanks. I’m good. See you down there, I won’t be long.”

It was a warm Spring evening and the thought of a cold beer relaxing by the pool was wonderful. I sauntered out onto the patio and flopped down on a lounger.

“Alyssa won’t be long, she’s just taking a shower,” I said.

“Great. We were just telling Ray about Dave as he’s not here to meet him.” Said Valerie. “Does anyone want anything to eat while we wait for Alyssa?”

The general consensus was pizza, so Valerie went to find her phone and get some delivered.

She returned with Alyssa and we all settled down with drinks in hand to discuss Ray and what Sandy was thinking.

“Man this feels good! Chilling by the pool with friends. So, Sandy, what’s all this about with Ray?” I said

“Well, I think Ray could be a real asset and I think he needs us right now.” Sandy replied

“How so?” I said looking at Ray. He was looking at the beer in his hands that he had hardly touched. He looked every inch the shy kid.

“I met Ray in a burger bar, he was running between cooking patties and clearing tables, but wearing a very pretty redhead. There was something about him, though. Why was he here doing such a menial job when he could be anywhere? I needed to know, so I waited until the place was quiet and called him on his real identity. That’s when I got a real surprise, his face flicked to the girls when he realised that I could see him. He said he doesn’t know how he can do it, but it does tire him out. The first time he did it was on his second mount when he saw himself in the mirror and some level of reflex kicked in. It seems we are all learning new skills these days.” Sandy looked at me with a wink.

“Turns out he’s a nice guy, with a degree in sports nutrition and a crush on the redhead. The only jobs he could get after his degree were fast food outlets and he’s only just been activated as a hopper – he’s still finding his feet. So, we have a sports-mad kid who is new to hopping. I saw potential.”

“I think your instincts are 100% on the money. Have you told him about the business?” I asked.

“Sure. He needed to know why I wanted him to meet all of you.” Sandy replied.

I paused and looked at the guy. “What do you think, Ray?”

He looked up at me for the first time. “Honestly, I don’t know. I’m still trying to get a handle on this whole hopping thing, but I know I love the feelings it brings. I wasn’t aware of the people Sandy described, other hoppers that are mean and nasty. I’d kind of like to avoid those men if I can. So, I like the idea of hooking up with you, but I’m not sure how much use I can be.”

“Well. If you know sports and you can hop, then you could be our first employee. But we will have to get our second on board pretty quickly if this is going to work,” said Valerie.

“I think I can help with the second part. There’s a friend from the club that I would love to bring in on this. I’m fairly sure she’d be up for it and I know she could use the money.” Said Alyssa.

“Awesome! I think you just got yourself a new job if you want it Ray” Sandy looked pleased as she waited for Ray’s reaction.

Ray looked a little dazed, but a smile fought its way to the surface as he nodded and said “Yes.”

“I’ll give Mandy a call tomorrow and arrange to meet. She’ll be working tonight.” Said Alyssa.

The next day I went out of the house early to run some errands. I got back to the house mid-morning and found Valerie sitting on the sofa reading a book. She was wearing a loose-fitting baggy-sleeved blouse, satin skirt and short heels. Something was odd about the way she was sitting, though.

“Hi sweetie, everything OK?” she said smiling at me.

“Yeah, all good. Got the car booked in for a service and picked up some groceries. Are we expecting Ray this morning or was that this afternoon?” I asked.

“I thought we said the afternoon, but I may have been mistaken” replied Valerie as she squirmed a little in her seat. “Ahem…” she cleared her throat and patted her chest. Then adjusted her blouse. She crossed her legs and then uncrossed them again. She seemed unable to get comfortable, like there was something between her legs that was getting in the way.

This was all a bit squirrely, but before I could ask her she said, “Would you mind getting me a drink, please? Just some water would be great!”

“Sure” I went through to the kitchen, but on the way, I passed the small office we had set up downstairs. On the wall was the multiscreen monitor for the security system. I could see Valerie in the living room. She was laying back deeper into the couch, the book now discarded to one side and her hand was under her skirt. The hand motion was definitely not her scratching an itch on her leg, but between her legs. And it looked very much like she had some company. And then the penny dropped. “Interesting!” I said to myself and went to fetch the water.

“Here you go sweetheart” as I sat down next to her on the couch and leaned in for a kiss. Was that a slight hesitation before she returned the kiss? I pressed on.

“You’re looking particularly gorgeous this morning. How about I join you in there and we can have a little you and me time?” I said as I began to move my hand up her thigh.

“No!” she yelped. “That’s not a good idea! I’ve….. errr….. I’ve got my period!” she nearly shrieked as her hands came down to halt my progress up her leg.

I had to control my urge to laugh out loud. “Oh. I thought that was last week. Are you sure?” I pushed against her grip and slid my hand all the way under her skirt to find a semi-erect penis nestled in her silky panties.

“Well, that is a heavy period, right there!” I said looking her straight in the eyes.

With wide ‘rabbit-in-the-headlights’ eyes, she gulped and then her face flicked disconcertingly to Rays.

“Nice try kid,” I said sitting back. “I’m hoping this wasn’t your idea or this might be the shortest job you’ve ever had.”

“Of course it wasn’t his idea,” Valerie said through Ray’s mouth. Which was very freaky, but it was clearly her. No one else can convey that much sarcasm in a single phrase.

“I’ve taken it upon myself to give Ray some training and I’m having some fun along the way. I don’t want to be just the admin around here forever.” Ray’s face was frowning now. I was having a really hard time focusing on what Valerie was saying coming out of his mouth.

“Well, I can’t argue with the need for training. You’re going to need to be way more natural around the guys we will be entertaining.” I said. “And we can get someone in to do the admin, Val, but you did volunteer…”

“I did and for good reason. I don’t like the idea of this whole enterprise going public any more than you do. I just wanted to have a little fun. And I think training might be my thing. We were doing great until you came along, weren’t we Ray?”

“Yes, I thought I was doing OK…” Ray mumbled.

“You were, kid. You had me going for a while. I’m guessing you were being shown the dick trick, or had you figured that out for yourself?”

“No, Valerie talked me through that one. I had no idea you could do that!” Ray’s voice brightened as he remembered the feelings.

“It is epic, isn’t it?”

“Alright enough already. I can feel myself getting all moist and it’s not me driving that feeling. We can come back to that later. I do enjoy it as much as you do. Give me back control for a while, Ray, I wanted to get some food going for lunch.” Said Valerie.

“Oh, why don’t you let me cook? I can practice being you at the same time.”

“Done!” said Valerie, delighted to be able to take a back seat.

I watched as my lover stood up, straightened her skirt and blouse, hovering just a beat too long over her boobs, then wiggling her way into the kitchen. Not exactly a catwalk model, but not a football player either. Work to do for sure.

I sat back down and flicked through my phone looking at the messages and the bookings that were coming in. I hoped that Alyssa was successful today, but we couldn’t afford to rush things with Ray. After a while, the smells emanating from the kitchen became too much to bare. I had to go and see what Ray was preparing.

“That smells amazing! What are we having?” I asked leaning over Valerie’s shoulder and drinking in the scent of her gorgeous hair.

“Jambalaya. With what you guys had in the ice-box, it’s the best I can do. I had to use chorizo though, you didn’t have any Andouille sausage, which I prefer to use.” Ray replied.

“Andy who?” I joked and gave my girlfriend a playful slap on the ass. Ray jumped and looked at me wide-eyed.

“Expect worse than that from some clients, my boy. Women are still seen as possessions by a lot of guys and they don’t get more liberal the more money they make. Still, we are happy to liberate them of that money by exploiting their desires. This does smell amazing! I get that you studied sports nutrition, so is cooking this good a required course element?”

“Nah. I just love cooking. Started with my Granny and continued with my Mom. They were both great cooks.”

“Were? Are they no longer with us?” Valerie asked through Ray’s mouth.

“No. My Granny passed when I was very young and my Mom just as I was starting college. She never got to see me graduate.”

“I’m so sorry.” Said Valerie.

“We both are. But hey, they taught you well! If this tastes as good as it smells, then you can be the company’s chef any day!” I said trying to lighten the mood. It was becoming clear that Ray was something of a lost soul, but hopefully, he would stick around long enough to find himself.

“Ok. This just needs to simmer for about half an hour.” Ray said as he smoothed down Valerie's skirt and adjusted her blouse over her breasts again. The thought occurred to me that Ray was becoming a big fan of Valeries fabulous breasts.

“That reminds me,” said Valerie from Ray’s mouth. “I was going to take this dick for a test drive. It’s been tucked up in my panties for too long. It does feel kind of cute though when it’s asleep like that. I could get used to it.”

And with that, Valerie turned and left the kitchen. I followed along like a puppy dog that has had its favourite toy taken away.

Valerie sat down on the couch and hitched up her skirt. From the look on Ray’s face, he wasn’t driving right now. Much more of a terrified passenger in a powerful sports car with a professional racer at the wheel. He knew he was probably going to enjoy the ride, but the thought of what was about to happen was scaring the crap out of him.

As she lay back into the deep plush cushions of the couch, Valerie’s hands played across her chest and down to her thighs. Her hands cupped the rapidly growing dick as she cradled her balls in the silky satin material of her panties. One hand raised up to her breast and toyed with her nipple, the other stroked her shaft, lubricated by the juices now flowing from her pussy. She started to moan and writhe as the waves of orgasm started deep inside. I watched Ray’s face change from panic to ecstasy as Valerie expertly worked his manhood.

“Can you pull it back inside?” I heard Valerie whisper to Ray.

A look of concentration came over his face as first his ball sack and then the shaft of his penis started to retreat inside Valerie.

“Now move it slowly in and out, like I showed you before.” Again, the barely audible whisper from Valerie.

Her hands pulled her panties back over her soaking pussy and then pulled the skirt back down. I saw Ray’s face smiling widely as he eased his cock in and out of Valerie from the inside. She ran her fingers through her hair and held them behind her head as the orgasms grew inside. Occasionally a bulge would rhythmically appear and disappear in her crotch. Valerie’s hands unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down her bra to get full access to her boobs. Her fingers teased her nipples as she or Ray moaned louder with each thrust from within. It was difficult to tell who was in control of her mouth, but I knew they were both sharing the incredible pleasure. With a final thrust of her hips, she screamed “Yes!, yes!, Yes! Oh my God, that is so good!”

“Better?” I asked sarcastically.

“Oh, I think Ray is going to need a lot more training on this particular task.”

“Of course he is, sweetheart. He is so lucky that you are prepared to put in the hard yards with him. So selfless.”