A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04

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But thankfully AJ was just as straightforward and disarming as ever, and that made the difference, welcoming "Ms. America," at the front door and introducing us to both cast and crew.

"You three hit Mark up. Go on!" he said, pushing first Ty, then Leon out the door of the main room and down the hall towards a study. I followed because AJ indicated I should but had no idea what was going on.

"You want some weed or somthin'?" Leon asked as soon as we got to the study. "Help you relax!"

"No...maybe later," I answered thinking that it made sense to keep a cool head.

"She's beautiful," Ty said quietly. "Did I see you two at the pool a couple of days ago? Was that her? You?"

"Yeah," I replied.

"Then she's really beautiful," he repeated. "AJ didn't tell you why we come back here, four of us?"

"No," I answered.

"Stupid dick," Markus chimed in.

"AJ likes us to meet the husband. He thinks it keeps him from bein' trouble while he gets the wife ready, which is stupid cause she already here, but it actually helps a little. You mind if we axsk you a few questions? Ty began.

"No, I guess not," I answered, "I suppose in a little while there won't be many secrets left anyway."

"Xactly," Ty said. "What does Mary like? What does she hate? What turns her on? Off?"

"Whew!" I answered, surprised to see such a physical man doing intel on the upcoming sex.

"She's smart, and she's strong-willed. When she was young and we started dating and were just ...

... married, she was a banshee in bed: ultra-high energy, could go for hours and liked to. She never seemed to be able to get enough. Then it just... died as we got kids, got older, got busy with life. Common story, I guess. All meat and potatoes then, did the missionary position once a week if I was lucky, usually once every ten days."

"Fuck, man!" Leon volunteered. "Ain't no sense in havin' a piece like that an not havin' it, if you know what I mean!"

"So, whys' you here?" I' mean, if she all tight an shit, that don' sound like the chick I met day before yesterday," Markus added. "She was fucking boilin' hot. Don't sound like the same chick."

"Thanks for that, dickhead," Ty jibed at Markus, "not enough you got a freeby you gots to remind us of it."

"Well," I began, "I don't know what she's going to be like with you three. I used to try different things when she was in that mode where sex was the 'wifely duty' to try to get things going, but nothing worked. She liked porn, liked weed, even liked coke when we tried in once, went crazy with it, but she's got this big- time monitoring system that controls everything she does, Catholic guilt. If she says 'no,' then its damn well 'no.'"

"So... whys' you here?" Markus repeated. Thas sounds like some tight ass bitch. She gon' flip out when the boys come out?" he asked patting his leg to indicate what "the boys" were.

"No," I answered, "it's not like that... now, at least I don't think it will be. Earlier this week we ...