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I'm back with another installment to this crazy fic!!! Just a warning: this part is mostly for storyline purposes but I know I will have you waiting on the edge of your seats to see what happens next *luv you all*. If you are in a GREAT need of some action please check out Ch. 15 on my fic "Made For You". That might hold you over until I get the next part out...

Scottie, I wasn't really doubting my writing abilities per say (I know you guys will tell me if I write a sucky part ) but more of the picture I painted with the words. Apparently the phone sex went over well...

Thanks Tasyfa for the FB..It means a lot! What's life without a little fun...

Mar- I went out with my friend last night and over ice cream we were discussing some ideas when your alka seltzer thing came up...Tasyfa is right, it tastes like crap...Then my friend suggested pop rocks,,,needless to say we went on a search for them and found some watermelon ones...If it works, I'll let you know ...Also did you know that they have glow in the dark massage oil??? Hmmmm, lots of fun!!!

OK, enough with the babble, on with the story...

Part 31

The big night finally arrived. The weather was cool but clear. Kyle and the others stayed close to the door the first hour so that he and Isabel could properly greet their guests. It seemed to Kyle that more people than ever had shown up but then again, Isabel did plan this and invited several people she knew also. There were friends, business associates, clients and employees in attendance. Kyle was glad that Isabel had not insisted this to be a formal affair. His suit was much more comfortable than his tux.

The women as usual were beautiful as they wore elegant semi-formal dresses. Maria wore one in green that brought out her eyes with her hair swept up. Liz wore a blue dress that fit snuggly to every curve she had, her hair worn down so that it flowed down her back. Isabel wore a red strapless dress that accented all the right parts of her body. Her hair was swept up with whisps of hair framing her face.

Kyle could not help but find her in the crowd every chance he could. It warmed his heart knowing that after tonight, she would finally wear his ring and soon be his wife.

“Kyle.” A male voice said, bringing him out of his thoughts and his eyes away from Isabel. He turned and found Mr. Duane Dupree next to him. Kyle smiled at his guest.

“Duane. I’m sorry I was unable to make it to your Black and White this year but I heard that it was wonderful.”

The older man smiled at Kyle. “That’s alright. I believe Mr. Evans and Mrs. Guerin really brightened the party in your absence.”

Kyle chuckled. He remembered what Max had told him about Duane’s attention to Maria. “I believe you are right. They were the talk of the town for weeks.”

“You have some pretty amazing friends Kyle. They are very loyal to you and I think they’ve lifted you up higher.”

Kyle did not really know how to react to the older man’s compliment. He was speechless.

“So tell me. How did you manage to gather such a faithful following? It’s hard to do in the lives we live.”

Kyle shrugged. He knew that Duane meant that people are always friends when there is money around but gone when it’s not. Having money often brought on the problem of who your real friends were. He knew that his lovers were not like that at all. But he often wondered himself how he’d gotten so lucky to find five people like that. “Let’s just say that I have a wonderful, loving woman and the rest just fell into my lap.”

Duane chuckled and patted Kyle’s back. “Don’t let them get away. They are rare ones.” He said before taking his leave of Kyle to mingle.

“Don’t worry about that.” Kyle said quietly watching the man’s back. “They aren’t going anywhere anytime soon.”

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Max was off in a corner, quietly observing the party while the others were roaming the downstairs rooms mingling with the guests. So far the night was a success. Though Kyle and Isabel were the official hosts, word had spread that he and Liz lived there with Kyle so many of the people he knew had complimented him on the turn out. Modesty only allowed Max to nod and give the credit to Isabel and Kyle.

“This is a big change since the last time I saw you in this house Max. I believe you were a nervous wreck last year.”

Max turned and saw that Philip had come to stand next to him. Max smiled at his friend. “Yes. A lot has changed in a year.”

“You’ve done well and made some great friends just like I knew you would. Are you sure about turning down the partnership that was offered?”

Max’s eyes scanned the room and found Liz who was talking to Brody. “I’m positive. If they’d have asked me two years ago, I’d have jumped at the chance but now…”

Philip followed the line of Max’s sight and saw Liz. Philip patted Max on the shoulder. “You’re a smart man, Max. Choosing love and happiness over money. Just always remember that.”

Max nodded as Philip walked off smiling.

A Little Later…

“Thanks Raul. As soon as this place is cleared out, we’ll be ready to leave.”

Max closed his phone and took a deep breath. He’d taken a walk out to the garden to get some fresh air and to make sure that everything he needed tonight was in place.

“I see you have big plans tonight Mr. Evans. Care to share?”

Max stiffened at the sound of the high female voice. He turned and found himself looking down at the small blonde.

“Ms. Harding. What can I do for you?” his voice flat, without emotion.

Tess smiled. “Mmmm. There’s a lot you can do to me just as there’s a lot of pleasurable things I can do to you.” She cooed as she stepped up to him and ran her hands under his suit jacket, getting a feel of his chest.

Max grabbed her wrists and stepped back from her but she stepped forward again.

“Don’t you want to see how much fun I can be Max?” Tess stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward, placing her lips to his.

Max immediately pushed away as if he’d been burned. “Ms. Harding. Do not ever touch me again. I have absolutely no interest in your ‘fun’.” He said through gritted teeth trying to control his anger and disgust.

Tess’s eyes narrowed and turned to ice. She jerked her hands free from his grip. “How can you say no to this?” she asked indicating her well-proportioned body. “And yes to that…that mousy Liz Parker?” Tess did not take rejection well, especially since it rarely happened.

“Liz has more love and kindness in her hand than you could ever hope to possess Ms. Harding.” Max said harshly. His Liz was not mousy.

“Unless you want to be escorted off the property Tess, I would suggest that you go back inside and cover the party like you’re assigned to do.” Michael said stepping out of the shadows. “Your boss assured me that you would not cause trouble tonight. I’d hate to see what would happen if he got wind that you were causing a disturbance at one of the biggest functions of the year.”

Tess glared at Michael then turned to Max with a ‘how dare you’ look then stomped ff to the house. Michael and Max exchanged looks then Max pushed in a number on his phone.

“Scott. Meet Michael and I in the garage in five minutes.” He hung up the phone and looked at his watch. “Come on Michael. We don’t have much time to take care of this before Kyle and Isabel make their announcement. Isabel will kill us if we’re not there.”

“She’ll do things worse than killing us.” Michael scoffed.

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Kyle had everyone gather in the large ballroom as he stood on the stage the band was using. Isabel stood next to him while Michael, Liz, Max and Maria stood off the stage to the right.

“Ladies and gentlemen. First I’d like to say thank you for coming tonight. I hope you all have enjoyed yourself. Tonight, there was a reason behind this Social.” Kyle looked out at the crowd and saw that the waiters had just about finished passing out the champagne. “By my side is a beautiful woman, who most of you know. She has brought me nothing but joy and happiness since I first met her. She has been by my side through the good times and bad. She’s seen me at my best and my worst. She is the sunshine in everyday that I wake. Tonight, I would like to announce to all our friends and those we consider family, my engagement to Isabel Ramirez.”

Kyle pulled out her ring and placed it on her finger where he knew it would now stay. Applause broke out in the room, along with a few hoots and ‘it’s about time’. Flashes went off from the area that the press had designated for them.

That was Max’s cue. He walked up on the stage and stepped between Isabel and Kyle. He raised his glass and waited for the room to quiet down.

“A toast.” He said. “To my good friend Kyle and the dear and lovely Isabel. May your love and marriage last an eternity.”

Everyone in the room raised their glasses and drank.

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After the announcement, while everyone was busy congratulating the happy couple Tess snuck up the stairs. After a quick look around on the second floor, she went to the third. The first door she came to was locked. She wondered if she should try to open it but decided to try the other doors first.

The next door opened to a large bedroom. From the pictures scattered around, she figured it to belong to Michael and Maria. The next room was larger and held one of the largest beds she’d ever seen. She saw that it was Liz and Max’s room. Tess could imagine the things that the couple did on that bed but then replaced Liz in her images with herself. Moving on, the last room was the largest room having an office area and knew right away that it was Kyle and Isabel’s. That room also had a large bed that amazed Tess. From the three rooms she found nothing of interest to her.

Standing in the office, Tess’s mind wandered back to the locked door. ‘What are you hiding?’ she thought. She still felt bitter about Max’s rejection earlier that night and wanted desperately to find some dirt on the six to print. Tess went back out to the hall and down to the locked door. She dug in her purse and pulled out her picks. She never left home without them. She inserted them into the lock. Her attention was so engrossed on her task that she did not hear someone approach from behind and stun her with a taser. Tess felt the electricity shoot through her body then fell into darkness.

TBC...

Next: The engagement gifts and Tess's punishment

Good evening Slash hos...Oh wait, it's 1:30 am...So good mornig... See Sarah, I told you I'd stay up until I finished this and posted it...another part that I think you will enjoy and hopefully hold you over thru this holiday weekend....

I will put a warning in this: WARNING: Do not consume liquid or solids while reading this fiction. May be hazardous to you health!

Mar- great link...I checked out the massage articles and was disappointed that I didn't find anything I already didn't know.

I will hopefully get to see some of the fb before Sunday but once again, my husband is dragging me out of town with no computer in sight... ...I hope everyone has a wonderful long weekend...

Sarah and Tues....almost done and you'll luv it!!!

On with the show....Oh, this will be posted in two parts due to length...

Part 32

The six stood in the foyer, all very glad that everyone finally left. The staff was sent home and instructed to return to clean up the next morning. Now their own private celebration could begin.

Kyle and Isabel embraced and kissed. “Have fun tonight.” Isabel said. “I’ll miss you.”

Kyle looked over at Max who was speaking with Michael. “I’m sure I will. As for missing me…”Kyle looked back at Isabel and grinned. “I have a feeling that you’ll be too busy to even think of me.”

“I’m never too busy to think of you, just sometimes… preoccupied.” She said before kissing Kyle again. “Do you know what they have planned?”

“I’m not telling but you’ll love it.”



“Everything ready? Are you sure about this? I mean we can put this off a night to take care of it.”

“Max, stop worrying.” Michael said. “You and Kyle go and have some time together. You’ve both been driving us insane so this is your time. Enjoy it. Scott has got everything rolling and he will take care of it all. I’ll keep Isabel occupied while Liz and Maria have their fun.”

Max nodded, still a little reluctant to leave. “I’ll keep my cell on if you need us. We won’t be far.”

“Don’t worry. This is our night, remember? Nothing is going to stop it.”

Max smiled at Michael. “Ok. Have fun with Izzy.”

Michael grinned. “I most certainly will.”


Max and Kyle said their goodnights and headed out to where Raul was waiting with the car.

Michael turned to his three beautiful women. “Shall we?” He indicated to the stairs.

They all headed up to the third floor. Michael went to his room to prepare while Liz and Maria led Isabel to the bathroom that separated Kyle and Max’s rooms. Isabel noted that the door leading to Max’s room was closed, a rare thing.

A bath waited for the three, complete with bubbles. The ladies stripped and stepped into the warm, scented water. They relaxed, letting the heat soak into their muscles, helping to revive their spent energy. They sat for several minutes, talking over the night’s success and who wore what. Feeling the water cooling, they got out after bathing and slipped into robes.

Liz and Maria took Isabel down the hall to the door that had been locked earlier. She turned and looked at Isabel. “Ready?” Isabel smiled and nodded, excited about her ‘gift’.
Liz opened the door and allowed Isabel and Maria to enter before following them inside and closing the door.

“Is that…” Isabel asked, a wide smile growing on her lips.

“Yes.” Liz answered.

In front of the bed stood a large metal frame. Hanging from the center looked like a bungee cord with several straps branching off. Maria went over and placed a stool under the straps. Liz put a hand on the small of Isabel’s back and gave her a slight push toward it.

Maria stood in front of Isabel and Liz behind. Maria untied the sash to Isabel’s robe while Liz pulled the robe from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Maria captured Isabel’s lips in a gentle but heated kiss while Liz’s hands removed the pins from Isabel’s hair allowing it to tumble down her back freely.

Maria broke the kiss and took Isabel’s hand and helped her up on the stool. Isabel turned and allowed her lovers to strap her into the swing. She sat on a wide padded strap while another supported her back and one for her head. Maria and Liz each wrapped straps around a thigh and tightened them until her legs were spread wide.

Isabel laid back, having complete trust in her lovers. Maria and Liz each took a wrist and placed a fur lined leather cuff on it. With just an adjustment, Isabel’s arms were pulled straight out, away from her body. The same was done to her ankles so that she was laid back in the swing with her arms and legs bound in a spread-eagle position. Isabel felt like she was floating on air.

Maria next took a blindfold and covered Isabel’s eyes. Liz and Maria double checked all of the buckles and straps before stepping back and admiring Isabel’s harnessed body. She was almost lying completely flat on her back, suspended in the air.

“Are you comfortable Isabel?” Liz asked.

Isabel moved the small amount her bonds would allow and felt her body bounce slightly in the air. “Actually, yes. This is very comfortable.” Isabel answered.

Maria then Liz gave Isabel a long lingering kiss before Liz placed a ball gag in Isabel’s mouth.

“Have fun.” Maria whispered in Isabel’s ear.

Isabel was now confused. Where were they going? She heard the door open then close again. Did she just hear movement in the room? Isabel was a little frustrated because she could not move, see, or even call out to her lovers who obviously left the room.

Suddenly she felt a finger run down her slit, making her jump with surprise. Again the finger ran the same path and Isabel could not help but moan at the sensations she was feeling. Now, more fingers touched her and gently separated her folds for inspection. Isabel tried to stay still but it was hard not to grind into the fingers that caressed her core. A loud groan escaped her bound mouth when she felt a wet tongue slide across her clit.

“Do you like that?” a male voice asked.

Isabel knew immediately that it was Michael. She nodded slightly and wondered what he had planned for her. He lifted his touch from her body and she heard him move around to her side.

“You’re so beautiful.” He said softly, almost in a worshipping tone. “From the first time I saw you, I knew you’d be a hellcat in bed. You’ve done nothing to prove me wrong.”

Michael picked up a large feather from a tray that held an assortment of toys near the frame. He ran it ever so lightly across a nipple and heard her intake of breath and watched as her body stiffened. He repeated his action to her other nipple. Michael knew that this was going to be a long night for him and his control but it would be worth every moment.

“I love how you take control Isabel. How you can have Max and Liz on their knees, begging you for pleasure with just a word.” As he spoke, he used the feather tip to outline the areolas of her nipples and watched as they hardened and seemed to darken in color before his eyes.

“You are so sexy, Iz. But from this night on, you are mine.” Michael saw Isabel’s body became rigid at his words even as the feather lightly caressed the skin of her shoulders and neck. “My heart, soul and life belong to Maria just as yours belongs to Kyle. But when we are alone, just you and I, it will be you who will be begging me for pleasure.”

Isabel shook her head no but Michael just smiled. “Your reaction to my words will be different by the end of this night.”

Michael moved the feather lower to her hip then to her inner thigh, ever so close to her treasure that glistened from her want. The feather traveled down her thigh then back up and over to the other hip and thigh making sure it avoided any contact with her nest of curls. Michael saw that Isabel’s breathing had quickened and could see how she tried hard not to jerk away from the feather’s touch. He could see her muscles twitch under it, her body flushed and her chest heaved.

“I can’t wait to see you beg for my touch.” Michael took the feather and finally ran it over her swollen clit. Isabel let out a muffled scream; her body trembled as her orgasm took hold and filled her body with pleasure. Michael smiled as he watched her body come down from its release.

“As I said before, beautiful.” Michael stepped between her legs and gently probed her opening with his tongue. Isabel moaned and her body jerked in response to his warm breath and touch. “Mmmmm. Tasty too.”

Michael took a step back to gather his control that threatened to break from its dam. He took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slam his hard cock deep within her. He grabbed something off the try, feather lay forgotten on the floor, and approached Isabel to stand at her side.

He bent and took a nipple in his mouth, letting his teeth scrape the erect bud while Isabel moaned in delicious pleasure. He withdrew and replaced his mouth with a rubber tipped nipple clamp. Isabel groaned louder as the clamp squeezed her tender flesh. Michael did the same to the other nipple. A small delicate, silver chain connected the clamps together but each also had another, thicker chain coming from it. He lifted Isabel’s head a little and placed each end of the loose chains to a loop that was on her gag then gently laid her head back down. He lovingly ran the back of his hand down her cheek then ran his hand through her hair. Upon the third stroke, he gently grasped a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. This motion caused the chains on her gag to tighten and pull up on her nipples. A growl escaped her throat, letting Michael know that she was liking the sensations it was causing.

“Now, let’s see how much fun we can have.” Michael said moving to the tray and looked over the toys there.

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Meanwhile in Max’s room, Liz and Maria lay on the bed, entwined together in a 69 position. Their hands roamed their lover while their tongues were busy teasing and lapping at each other. The only sounds that filled the room were their groans and sighs of pleasure.

Tess’s ears were filled with a noise. She fought her way out of the heavy fog that clouded her head. ‘Was that a moan?’ Tess lifted her head and felt its stiffness. She felt disoriented and the grogginess still clung to her. She tried to open her heavy lidded eyes and found that she saw nothing but darkness. This disturbed her. She tried to reach up and wipe at her eyes but found that her hands would not move from behind her back. She felt a tug on her ankles when she tried her arms again.

Somewhere in her mind, she screamed, knowing she should be panicking but her fog of haze kept her rational mind at bay for the moment. ‘There it is again. That was definitely a moan.’ She thought.

Tess went to speak but found that a rubber ball blocked her jaw from working. ‘Oh, god.’ She thought as she heard what sounded like two females crying out. ‘Was that in pleasure or pain? Where am I?’ A little of the fog lifted.

As Liz and Maria lay together relishing in their orgasms, they heard a noise from their guest. They both looked in the direction and saw that Tess was awake. Michael did an admirable job with how she was bound. They had her sitting in a straight back chair. She had a gag and blindfold on. He had cuffed her hands behind her back then secured her ankles together crossed over one another so that she could not stand. He then placed a piece of rope tightly between her wrists and ankles, pulling it so that her ankles were forced to be under the seat of the chair. Just for good measure, he tied her to the chair with another piece of rope so she would not fall off. How thoughtful of him.

Maria and Liz stayed where they were, watching Tess. They could see that she was trying to struggle out of her bonds and figure out what was happening. A muffled scream fill the hall making Tess jump. Liz and Maria just smiled knowing Michael was having fun taming Isabel.

Finally, the girls got up and stood next to Tess, one on each side. They bent so that their mouths were close to her ears.

“Do you think about him?” Liz asked in a whisper. Tess jumped and looked toward Liz though she could not see her.

“Does he haunt you?” this time Maria asked.

“Does his face fill your dreams?” Liz voiced.

Tess suddenly felt terrified. The voices were so close to her. They were so low that all she could tell were that they were female. Her head began to pound, the fog still heavy in her mind. Everything was so confused in her head. ‘Am I dreaming?’

“Do you think about his parents? About their loss?” Maria said.

‘Who are they talking about?’ Tess had to wonder, still trying to find her way out of the fog.

“Do you remember the blood? Does it fill your nights?” Liz’s voice grew harsh.

“Do you remember how heavy his body felt when you moved him?” Maria asked.

‘Oh, god.’ Tess thought. Alex. Tess shook her head and tried to deny it. To tell them that it was not her fault. She didn’t kill him, but the gag stopped her lies.

“Does the sounds of the crash echo in the night?” Liz asked.

Tess continued to shake her head as tears began to flow. ‘It wasn’t my fault.’ She screamed in her head. But deep down, she knew the truth. What she’d done. She knew what a horrible person she was. Her protests came out as whimpers.

“One day, he’ll be here, watching for you. He’ll take his revenge and punish you for killing him.” Liz said.

Tess openly wept now; she wanted to plead with the voices, to explain herself. She felt a pinch in her neck then the fog began to grow, become heavier dragging her down into the darkness. The last thing she heard was a female cry out not too far away.

When Tess was out, Maria picked up the phone. “Come and get her. She’s ready.” The two girls spent the rest of the night holding each other and sharing laughs and tears as they remembered their dear friend.

continued in next post

Earlier…

Raul waited outside the front door for his employer. He’d worked for Kyle for 8 years but knew him all of his life. Kyle was family to Raul. His father had been the Valenti’s driver for over 30 years and he and his family was always well cared for. When Raul’s father had a stroke 9 years ago, Kyle’s father made sure that everything was taken care of. It was because of them, that Raul had been able to go to art school after he graduated high school. Kyle offered Raul a job while he was struggling to become noticed in his art. Now, a successful artist, Raul still drove for Kyle.

Now that Max and the others have moved in, Raul decided to move into the little apartment above the garage. Kyle made sure that he set Raul up a studio for him to work in when he was not helping out with them. Here, Raul had family and he would protect them with all he had.

Raul nodded his head in greeting as Kyle and Max came out of the house. Once they were all settled and on their way, Kyle had to ask finally. “Where are we going?”

Max smiled. “Not far.”

After about a ten minute ride, Raul pulled to a stop, breaking up Kyle and Max’s make out session. When they got out, Kyle saw that they were at the beach house he had on his property. Really it was more like a small studio apartment that his mother had built when she was younger. She had enjoyed the sound of the sea crashing on the rocks and would come here when she felt overwhelmed.

“Thanks Raul. We’ll call in the morning when we’re ready.”

“You’re welcome Max. Have a good night.” Raul said as he got back in the car and left.

Max turned to Kyle. “Thought we could use some time alone. Come on.”

Kyle was surprised by what he saw when he walked in. The entire place was lit by candlelight. Soft music played in the background. Kyle smiled thinking that if he was a woman and not already having sex with Max, he’d fall right into his seduction trap. Hell, even being a man, he was falling into Max’s romantic seduction. Near the bed, Kyle saw that a massage table had been set up.

Max moved up behind Kyle and placed a blindfold over his eyes. “Now that you’ve seen my work, it’s time you felt it.” Max kissed Kyle’s neck and he felt the familiar tingling in his cock.

Max went to stand in front of Kyle and slowly unbuttoned the shirt Kyle wore. Max ran his hands up Kyle’s hard abs then pecs to his shoulders and pushed the shirt off so it fell to the floor. Déjà vu, as Max remembered the night that he found out who Kyle was. Max moved his hands to Kyle’s waist and unbuckled the belt then pants. He knelt and pulled the clothing with him. He helped Kyle step out of the clothing and smiled at the hard cock that stood at attention before him. Max took his tongue and lightly teased its tip making Kyle moan.

Max stood and led Kyle to the massage table and helped him lie down upon his stomach. He stepped back and admired Kyle’s backside. Before reaching for the bottle of oil, Max removed his shirt. He rubbed his hands together warming the oil then placed them lightly on Kyle’s shoulders. His strokes were light and smooth as his hands traveled down Kyle’s back, spreading the oil until his entire back was covered. His strokes were long and sensuous, almost teasing. When his palms reached the bottom of Kyle’s back, Max would let his fingers dance on Kyle’s ass, sending goose bumps over his skin.

Max felt Kyle’s muscles under his hands twitch, contract and release with each movement as sighs and moans of pleasure escaped. Max worked his way around Kyle’s back until he reached the shoulders once more, kneading them and felt as the tension and knots melted away.

Max then moved to Kyle’s ass and kneaded each cheek, lightly feeling the firm muscles relax under his touch. Max moved down to one leg and gently kneaded the calf, then thigh making sure that his fingers brushed the inner most thigh near Kyle’s groin. He repeated the same on Kyle’s other leg.

“Turn over Kyle.” Max said softly when the back was completely done.

Kyle did as he was instructed already feeling relaxed and like jelly. He had to wonder if his legs could even hold him if he had to get up. Max was not surprised that Kyle’s cock was still hard and standing erect.

Max began at Kyle’s feet, spreading the oil evenly and gently working each toe and the arch.

“Are you sure you’re in the right business?” Kyle asked as he sighed.

Max chuckled. “I’m sure.”

Max moved up a leg, again brushing his fingertips right in the groin area and watched as Kyle’s cock twitched and heard Kyle gasp. Max repeated the motion on the other foot and leg still using long, gentle strokes.

Next came Kyle’s hands. He held one tenderly and was careful to work at each joint of the finger and used his thumbs to rub the palms. His hands worked up Kyle’s forearm to his shoulder then Max switched to the other arm. He moved to stand at Kyle’s head and gently rubbed the oil over his chest and abs, his fingertips again teasing along Kyle’s pelvic region. Max felt Kyle’s muscles ripple as his hands slid over his skin, his breath becoming rapid.

Satisfied that he’s relaxed Kyle enough, Max stepped away and took off the rest of his clothing. He crawled on the table between Kyle’s legs and took his length in his hands. Kyle moaned as the warmth of Max’s hands surrounded him. Max in turn continued his soft movements, stroking on Kyle’s cock and massaging his balls. Kyle’s hips bucked as he growled at Max’s teasing.

“Please Max.” Kyle pleaded, his voice cracked. His body was filled with want and begging for release.

Max gave in and took Kyle’s length into his mouth. Kyle’s hips again bucked to Max’s pace and he cried out as he climaxed, forcing his cum deep into his lover’s throat.

Max released Kyle and crawled up to lay his body on top of Kyle. He ran his hands through Kyle’s hair taking the blindfold off. They kissed passionately, their tongues tangling together.

“You’ve got very talented hands and mouth.” Kyle said with a smile.

“Let me remind you what else I have that is talented.” Max sat up and placed one of Kyle’s legs on each of his shoulders. Max lubricated his hard, aching cock then gently placed the tip at Kyle’s opening. Max captured Kyle’s gaze, amber locking with blue. Max pushed in and they both groaned their gaze never wavering. Max’s desire drove him to a fast pace, thrusting in and out of Kyle hard. Kyle lifted his hips, letting Max slide deeper within him. Max threw his head back finally breaking their gaze and cried out.

“Oooohhhh….Kyle!”

Max gently lowered Kyle’s legs and got up after he caught his breath. He went to the bedside table and poured out two glasses of champagne. He carried the glasses to the bed and sat where Kyle joined him. He handed his lover a glass and raised his.

“Congratulations. May you life be filled with joy and happiness always.”

Kyle smiled and raised his glass. “As long as I have Isabel, you and the others, it will.”

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Michael thrusted his cock deep within Isabel. He felt her walls clamp down hard on him. He felt her wetness soak him.She was ready and begging for him to make her cum. He pulled out and thrust in hard again, taking pleasure in her grunts and moans. It had been a memorable night. He’d taken Isabel to the edge of orgasm time and time again only to pull back then start all over again. She’d had many intense, powerful orgasms this way. Michael had only allowed himself one release as he kept Isabel tightly in his control allowing her pleasure only when he deemed to provide it.

He reached below where his balls slapped against her and touched a button. The dildo that was embedding in her ass came to life. He could feel the vibrations through the membrane that separated the vagina from the rectum. He felt Isabel’s body respond to the feel of the dildo, her walls tightening around him. He knew this was it. He could no longer hold on. He pushed deeper into her as he called out her name both climaxing together.

“Uuuuggghh….Michael!….Yessss!!!”

“Oooohhhh…Isabel…god yessss!” When Michael was positive he could walk, he pulled out of Isabel and went to the bathroom.

She heard the running of water and then felt Michael next to her. He’d taken the gag off but left the blindfold on the entire time. She felt Michael gently release her bonds and helped her out of the swing, removing the blindfold finally. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bathroom where he was running a bath. He placed her into the tub, turned off the water then slipped in also, setting her in front of him, sitting between his legs, her back against his chest.

She sighed and closed her eyes, the warmth of the water soaking into her sore muscles.

“Who do you belong to?” Michael asked quietly, taking a washcloth and running it softly on her arm.

“I belong to you Michael.” Isabel sighed in contentment. “When you and I are alone together, I belong to you and will do what ever I can to please you.”

Michael smiled and kissed her head affectionately. He knew she’d see it his way.

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The pounding in her head and churning of her stomach woke her. There was a bright light that was shining in her face. She tried opening her eyes only to shut them quickly as pain flared through her head. She groaned as she turned and tried to open her eyes once more. This time she was successful in opening them enough to squint. She looked around and saw nothing familiar. When she sat up the room began to spin and her stomach lurched. She got up and ran to a door hoping it was the bathroom.

Once her stomach emptied, Tess crawled back to the bed. She had to wonder where she was. Looking around, making sure that she made no sudden moves, she found that she was in what looked like an old motel room. There were several empty champagne bottles lying around the floor. She then noticed that she wore no clothing. She made it back to the bed and laid down upon it, willing the room to stop spinning.

Things in her mind were such a blur. She could not recall how she got here or even what she was doing last night. She moved an arm and heard the rustle of paper. Her eyes grew wide as she read it.

Tess, Thanks for last night. A.

The moment she read the note, it all came back to her. The party, the voices, Alex. Her stomach churned again but there was nothing left for it to empty. She rolled over on her side and curled into a ball. The memories came flooding back of that night so long ago. The sound of metal and glass breaking. The feel of blood all over her. The sight of him lying next to her. The panic she felt. She remembered all the questions the voices asked. Tears flowed down her face as grief and regret finally took over Tess’s body.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Tess cried. “I did it. I killed him. Oh, god!”

Alone, in an old motel room, Tess Harding admited to killing Alex Whitman.

TBC...

Sorry guys, I really wanted to do something super cruel to Tess but I just don't have the heart to be so mean...So I decided to play with her mental state...Where I will go with this is undecided...Hope you like!!!!

Ok, here is my surprise to all the Slash Ho's out there...This is a little bug that Sarah and Tues put in my ear and since they weren't giving me what i wanted, I thought I'd do my own...Look Sarah, a day earlier than I planned!

Part 33

The six sat around in the den. They had declared it a workday even though it was Saturday, just two days after Kyle and Isabel’s announcement. Kyle and Michael sat at Kyle’s desk debating figures on a new project they were going to start. Isabel and Liz sat together on the couch going through the stacks of papers that they brought home from the office. Max sat on the love seat reading through a file and Maria sat in a chair looking through some applications that had been sent to her. The doorbell rang.

Max stood and walked to the door. “I’ll get it. Philip is supposed to be sending over some papers.” Max opened the door and froze. “Zan!?!”

“Yo bro.”

Max was stunned. He never dreamed that his twin brother would be standing in front of him here. “Wh…How…What are you doing here?” Max asked still in shock.

“Heard ya gotta lil security prob. Thought I’d help my brother out.” They stood there a moment in silence, Max still surprised by seeing Zan. “Ya don’t invite a bro in anymore?” Zan asked with a smirk. He knew that he’d shock his straight-laced brother by showing up here but he couldn’t resist when he’d gotten the call.

“Oh, yeah, sure.” Max opened the door wider so that Zan could come inside. Once inside Zan looked around and whistled.

“Great digs.”

“This is Kyle’s place really.” Max looked at his brother. They had not seen each other in about two and a half years. Since their parents died. He could see that he was just the same as always. From his appearance, it’s hard to believe that Zan was the owner of a large successful security company that specialized to the stars and the wealthy. That business has helped keep Zan out of trouble for over five years.

“A’ight. I heard that ya was shacking with Valenti.”

Max looked at his brother bewildered. “Shacking? Zan please speak English when you are here. I know you weren’t raised in the hood.”

Zan again smirked at his brother. Still the same Max he thought. “But it’s so much fun getting under your skin.” Zan said speaking more proper.

Max took a deep breath and shook his head as he led Zan to the den. When he walked in, five sets of eyes looked up and widened.

“Uh, guys, this is my brother Zan. I guess he decided to stop in for a visit. Zan, this is Maria, Liz, Isabel, Kyle and Michael.” Max introduced pointing out each person.

Zan nodded his head and smiled. “S’up?”

Those five sets of eyes were mesmerized by the newcomer and were all thinking the same thing. ‘Damn!’ They knew that Max had a brother but he never mentioned that they were twins. They all sat there and mentally took note of the differences of the two who stood side to side.

In all physical aspects the two appeared identical. Their height, build, eyes, hair color but there were definite differences. While Max’s hair was longer and silky, Zan had short spiky hair. Zan had an eyebrow pierced and he seemed to be moving something around in his mouth. ‘Did he have a pierced tongue?’ Michael thought. While Max was clean-shaven, Zan wore a two-day growth on his face. Their stances were different also. Max stood with his hands in his pockets, a little uncomfortable while Zan was more laid back, and had an uncaring sense to him.

Their clothing was also very different. They both wore jeans but Zan’s style just sat different on him. Max wore a t-shirt that was a little loose. Zan had on a black leather jacket but you could see that the black t-shirt underneath was tight and snug against his chest. Zan also wore some old army boots. They all knew that if Zan was anything like Max, he’d have a hell of a body under those clothes.

Liz was the first to move. She got up and went to Zan. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you Zan.”

Zan looked at Liz and instantly his eyes darkened with desire. He took her hand and kissed it much like in those old romantic movies. “The pleasure is all mine Liz.”

Zan captivated Liz. His eyes were the same as Max’s yet held something a bit more….wild. She felt Max wrap his arm around her and pulled her close to him making it clear that they were together. Liz looked up and could not help but smile a little at his display of jealousy. She’d never seen him be such a way.

“So how exactly did you hear that we had a problem?” Max asked.

“Well, I’ve seen those tabs with your face here an there then a little birdie gave me a ring.”

They all looked at Zan confused. A birdie? Who would know about any of their problems?

“Scott.” Kyle called out knowing that the man would be lingering around. Within seconds the caretaker walked in the room. He stayed at the doorway and leaned against the frame. He was a man in his forties and had worked for Kyle for about five years. Kyle trusted him with his life.

“Scott? He knows Max’s brother?” Michael asked still a little confused.

Kyle nodded and a slight smile appeared on his lips. Scott looked at the group and had a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Scott worked for Zan’s company before he began with me.” Kyle informed the others. “That is one reason I wanted him. He knew about security and is a great handy man on top of that.”

“Thought you could use a real expert with security right now.” Scott said. Kyle was the best boss he’d ever had besides Zan and loved working for him. The first time he met Max, he knew exactly who he was but never said anything. What Kyle and the others did was their business. It was his job to protect them and watch out for them. They were the only family he had.

“I can’t believe I never put two and two together.” Kyle said still looking between the two.

“It’s a’ight. Lots of people have the last name Evans.” Zan shrugged. “An I don’t exactly plaster ma face all over the papers.” He looked to Max.

He held his hands up in surrender. “Hey, don’t look at me. I try to stay out of it, you know that.”

Zan chuckled and nodded.

“So, what do you think you can do for us?” Isabel spoke up.

Zan eyed the tall blonde piece that had moved to where Kyle stood. ‘What a beauty.’ He thought. He looked at all three women in the room. ‘Damn. This could be heaven.’ Clearing his thoughts for now he looked at Kyle.

“Don’t know yet. Let me get wit Scott and see what’sup then I’ll let you know.”

Zan looked at Scott and headed toward the older man. “Be back in a bit.” He said as he followed Scott out.

When Zan was gone, they all looked to Max.

“What?”

“What the hell? Why didn’t you tell us your brother was a twin and hot as hell?!” Maria burst out. She’d reacted to Zan much like she’d reacted to Max. The sexual prowlness that they both carried stunned her speechless, an unusual feat. Max was oblivious to it but Zan knew what he had and used it.

“Sorry. I didn’t think it was a big deal. We hadn’t seen each other in over two years and I surely did not expect him to show up here.”

“You haven’t spoken to him in over two years?” Isabel asked, unbelieving that Max would treat family like that.

“I did not say that. We’ve spoken on the phone and keep in contact by email. He travels a lot. We just haven’t seen each other in person in that long.”

“Oh.” Isabel said relived.

“Well, I guess we’ve got us a house guest for a while.” Liz said smiling. She couldn’t get the image of Zan’s smile out of her head.

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Liz went out to meet Max at the pool. Even with the weather cool, the pool was heated and she and Max tried to swim their laps everyday. As she was walking out of the house, her mind wandered to Zan. He and Scott spent most of the day before going over the property and the security. They had joined the six for dinner and then discussed the changes that Zan wanted to implement. Kyle agreed trusting in Scott and Zan. Liz had insisted that Zan stay at the house with them but he had stayed with Scott to catch up.

The sun was bright that afternoon, warming the cool California air. As she walked out to the pool, she caught sight of a wet dark haired form lying on his stomach in a lounger. She walked up behind him and lay upon his body and nuzzled into his neck.

“I thought you were going to wait for me?” She asked seductively, thinking how his muscular body fit so well against her. She saw him turn his head and before he could speak, she captured his mouth with hers. As soon as his tongue began it’s dance, she felt something more in his mouth and knew right away that this was not Max.

Liz jumped up off him as quickly as she could scramble. “Oh, shit. I’m so sorry Zan. I thought you were Max.” She apologized quickly, blushing at her mistake. She made a mental note to pay more attention now that Max’s twin was around.

“A’ight sweets.” Zan said sitting up and smiling at the beauty before him.

“You didn’t have to stop.” A voice said right behind Liz.

“Max, I’m sorry I thought…I didn’t mean…He’s…” Liz was flustered. How was she going to explain how she was pawing his brother?

Max wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him where she felt his erection on her back. “I thought it was pretty sexy. It was almost like watching myself with you and I think we look pretty hot together.” Max bent and started kissing her neck as she leaned into him and closed her eyes, sighing.

Zan watched his brother with amusement. At first he thought that Max would jump his case but then Max looked at Zan while kissing on Liz and Zan saw a twinkle in his eyes that he had not seen since they were young. Zan raised his pierced brow at Max questioningly.

“I’ve seen how Zan has watched you since he’s been here. I know my brother, he likes you. He thinks you’re gorgeous and dam sexy. I’ve also noticed how you look at him. Do you see me when you look at him?” Max whispered, hearing Liz’s breath quicken.

“Yes.” Liz gasped as Max took a hand and ran it over her breast. She was becoming incrediblely wet. The thought of Zan sitting there watching his brother do such intimate things to her caused a shiver to erupt. “Oh, god, Max, you are both so damn hot. Your bodies just beckon me to come near you.” She admitted, feeling the heat rise in her body as he slipped the straps of her suit off her shoulders.

“Are you wet?” he asked sliding her suit lowered.

“Yes.” She hissed.

Max pushed the suit over her hips and allowed it to fall at her feet. His hand trailed down and his fingers immediately found her core. “Shit, Liz, you’re sopping.” Max pumps his fingers in and out of her several times while the other hand fondles a breast, his gaze still locked with Zan. “Do you want Zan? Do you want to know if he’s like me?”

Zan’s eyes widened at this question. Did he just hear his brother correct? Was he going to offer his girlfriend to him? What surprised him more was Liz’s answer. Instead of a cold, anger filled response, she moaned and said yes. Max smiled at his brother.

“Got to Zan. Kiss him again. I want to see you with him. I want to watch you ride him.” Max said softly.

Liz finally opened her eyes and looked at Zan with eyes filled with lust and want. She broke from Max’s embrace and stood before him. She sat, straddling his legs. Wasting no time and not asking for permission, Liz captured Zan’s mouth this time taking the time to explore the feel of his tongue piercing. It was different, but she liked it. She ran her hands through his shorter hair then ran them down his chest. That was when she noticed the nipple piercing. Gently, she tugged on the ring and he moaned and felt his cock twitch within his pants against her. She broke their contact for just long enough to help him out of his shorts. Zan was still in shock as Liz resumed her position on him, her heat settling right next to his hard length. He looked over at Max unsure but all he got was a dark gaze of desire as his eyes were riveted by Liz.

‘What the hell.’ Zan thought. Max would have stopped her by now if he didn’t want them to go all the way. Zan lifted her hips up and then lowered her on his erection. They both groaned as he settled within her body. ‘So damn tight.’ He thought as she raised and lowered herself on him, her wetness being heard with her movements. He bent and took a nipple in his mouth, enjoying the feel of the hardness against his tongue.

Zan felt movement behind Liz and found that Max had taken off his swimsuit and stood right behind her. He knelt on the lounger and began his work on Liz’s neck again, leaving little bit marks on her shoulders. Liz just mewled and kept riding Zan.

Zan never thought that when he came to visit his brother that he’d be doing this. All thoughts but Liz left him as he felt her walls tighten then she stopped her movements.

“Not yet baby.” Max said holding her hips still for a moment.

Zan looked over at Max then felt her reposition herself. Max gently slid into Liz from behind. Zan almost blew his load right then as he felt Max slide in between her thin membranes separating them.

“Damn Maxwell!” Zan hissed, taking a deep breath trying to keep his control. Max just smiled at his brother, knowing exactly how it felt.

Max began a rhythm along with Liz who began her motions on Zan. Soon, the sensations rocking the trio was too much and Max and Zan both came as Liz’s walls tightened on them and she cried out in pleasure, her orgasm making her body tremble.


Unknowingly, the trio had guests, enjoying the sight as much as they were enjoying the activity. Michael and Maria knew that Max and Liz had gone for a swim and they wanted to let them know that they were going to town. They walked in on the sight of Liz sitting on Zan. The two froze in their spots, both totally mesmerized by what was playing out before them.

Michael looked around and found that a chair was near. He dragged Maria over and placed her on his lap. Together they silently watched as Zan, Liz, Max became joined as one. Michael had slipped his hand in Maria’s shorts and played with her clit, feeling its wetness. Soon she was whimpering in orgasm as the trio had their release.

Michael helped Maria up and approached the three.

“Hot damn Liz.” Maria said as Michael’s arms wrapped around her from behind. She knew it was mostly to hide his erection from Zan. “I’d like to try that double dip. Watching Max and Zan was…there just aren’t words for it.”

“I am sure it can be arranged. Zan seems to be pretty eager beaver.” Liz said smiling at her friend.

Max cleared his throat and diverted his eyes while Zan looked at the four wide eyed, his nakedness forgotten. “You telling me, my straight-laced, stuffy shirt brother would do a married woman and talk about it in front of her husband? I mean I can’t believe he did what we just did.”

The four exchanged looks and knowing smiles. Max leaned over and whispered something to Liz. She smiled widely then rose off of Zan who moved back some so the Max could sit. Liz pulled Maria a little away from Michael then pushed Michael toward Max. Zan watched as Max unbuttoned Michael’s pants and let his erection pop out of his boxers. Max looked at Michael with a raised eyebrow.

Michael just shrugged and smirked. “What can I say? I liked what I saw.” Max pulled the cock into his mouth and heard Michael moan in delight.

Zan could not decide which show to watch as his eyes went from his brother sucking another man’s cock, Shouldn’t that wickedly gross him out?, to Liz undressing Maria and laying her lips all over the taller woman. Zan felt a tingling in his cock and looked down in amazement at the hardening length. ‘Shit!’ He wanted to groan but did not want to do anything that would stop the four before him.

When Liz was finished with Maria, she let go so that Maria could sit on Max’s once again hardness just as she had with Zan. Max growled as Maria’s heat surrounded him and Michael thrust deep into his throat.

Liz went to Zan, took his hand and pulled him up and positioned him behind Maria. Zan looked at Liz then at Michael, unsure. Michael, he had found out the night before, was not a man he wanted to mess with. Zan saw that he was very protective over the three women and only now realized it was the same with Max and Kyle. Michael opened his eyes and looked to Maria whose face was etched with pleasure. Then he looked to Zan. He knew that Maria wanted him, they had spoke about it after they had gone to bed. Michael hesitated a moment then decided that he could always hurt Zan if he did anything to Maria or the others. Michael gave a slight nod to Zan.

Liz, seeing Michael’s permission, placed her hands on his hips and gave a push. Zan did not have to be told twice. His desire was so great after watching the four that he felt as if he was going to explode. Zan pushed into Maria’s tightness with a moan and began a rhythm that matched hers.

Liz felt the need to cum again so she went to Michael and began to kiss his chest and her hands roamed his body. He knew what she was wanting so he pulled her close and began to finger her soaking core. She sighed as he entered her.

Maria body could no longer take the double assault as her body let go and climaxed. Zan, who was still amazed at the sensations that ran through his body feeling Max rub against him blew his load deep within Maria, followed by Max then Michael who pinched Liz’s clit allowing her release.

The five collapsed where they were, not caring of their nudity.

“Wow.” Zan finally said after he caught his breath. He looked at Max and smiled. “I guess I’m not the only wild Evans anymore.”

Max blushed at his brother’s comment.

“Kyle and Isabel’s gonna be pissed that they missed this.” Maria said snuggling into Max’s chest, reluctant to move just yet.

“Ya mean long legs and Valenti do…are in on this too?” Zan asked knowing he shouldn’t be surprised after what had occurred. His brother’s life sure has changed.

“You now see why we like our privacy so much.” Michael said to Zan, catching his gaze.

Zan smiled at the quartet. “Well, ya got the best now. So no worries.” He said knowing that he may have to visit his brother a lot more often.”

TBC...Now what?

How was that guys? That's the first I've ever written Zan and I know I'm not too good on the speech but I wanted to make him a bit different since he and Max did grow up together...How was that Dee? I'd still like to see what you'd write...Add a couple more shipper possiblilites to the list of this fic!

Today's the last day of nominations!!! How about Best Slash? or UC fic? Come on! I know you love it!!!!

Hi guys, just thought I'd throw this part out before the weekend. Just a little part leading up to the smut that you are all craving...I will try to post the next part as soon as I have it finished but I'm not quite sure when. My weekend is completely full then my husband will be home most of next week meaning my computer and writing time is cut into. Also we may have company while he is here. I can just see explaining myself to our visitors what I am doing and writing

Mar- don't compare your love scenes to this, you are doing great!!! Just write what you feel!

Part 34

Late afternoon, Zan and Max went for a walk. Max led the way through the garden and onto a path that cut through the woods. They walked in silence until they came to a fallen tree. They both sat on the tree and looked around.

“So.” Zan started, not really sure what to say. “I guess I don’t have to ask how your life is.”

Max laughed. “Yeah.”

“How’d ya hook up with these peps Maxwell? I mean, you’re in the same class as them but…I don’t know, I neva pegged ya for that type.”

“At first I used to wonder what the hell I was doing but now…We’re a family.”

Zan sat and listened to Max tell how he met Liz, how he felt when he was with her. He then told how he met Isabel and Kyle then concluded with how Michael and Maria came into the fold of things. He did not go into specific details but just outlined what everyone felt for each other.

“Wow.” Zan said looking at Max. “So, the six of yall ever, ya know, together?”

Max found his shoes very interesting and he felt his face heat with his blush. Zan laughed at his brother’s reaction to that question.

“Sorry bro. Had to ask.” Zan looked at Max, identical eyes meeting. “Are ya happy?”

“I never thought my life would be this way Zan but I am happier than my wildest dreams. I know it’s unusual and unpractical but we all love each other, in one form or another.” Max continued looking at Zan. “How do you feel about the way your brother is living his life?”

Zan smiled. “How can I not be happy for ya? Of course, I am a little jealous. My quiet, shy brother’s getting more’n me.”

Max laughed. His brother could always put a smile on his face. “I shocked the shit out of you today, didn’t I? Did you like it?”

Zan raised his pierced eyebrow. “Do you really have to ask? I mean, damn Maxwell. I’ve never experienced anything like that before. It was weird watching my brother sucking off another man yet…strangely erotic. Is that too perverted?”

Max smiled. “Not in my life. It’s addictive, isn’t it?”

Zan nodded thinking that he could really use some more of those women as thoughts of the pleasure they could have filled his head. Max stood and started walking back to the house, Zan followed.

“You sticking around for a while?”

Zan smirked. “Yeah. I guess I will for a bit. Ya know, to give Scott a hand with things. It might get really interesting around here in the next few weeks.”

Max nodded, knowing what his brother was thinking because he was thinking much along the same lines. “Of course. When we get back, you can put your stuff in the room Liz has prepared for you.”

“How’d she know I’d stay?”

Max chuckled. “You think she’d let you leave now? I think she’d have to hold you against your will if you attempted to leave. I think you’ve made a great impression on her. She likes you. And Isabel.” Max sighed. “You know you will have to deal with her soon. She’s already ripped me a new one for making her miss what happened earlier.”

Max’s thoughts went to his punishment earlier that afternoon after Isabel found out about what had happened out at the pool. She had dragged him to her room and tied him down, making sure that she teased him over and over for more than an hour until he begged his Mistress for her forgiveness. Only then was he able to have his release and her forgiveness.

“Piece of cake. That kitten will be putty in my hands.” Zan chuckled. Max just shook his head, knowing that his brother had a lot to learn about their group.

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Isabel lay in bed, Kyle draped over her, snoring. Her stomach was knotted and churned. She had the urge to get up and pace but she took a deep breath and stayed where she was. She ran a hand through Kyle’s soft hair as she listened to the raging storm outside. She felt as if the same storm possessed her body, letting its power rage inside of her. She turned and looked at the clock for the 100th time.

‘Five more minutes, then I’ll go. I can wait five more minutes.’

Isabel looked down at Kyle’s peaceful face and couldn’t stop the smile that graced her lips. She loved him so much that she ached deep within her heart. There was nothing in the world she wouldn’t do for him. She knew she would even give up their lovers if he so wanted it. But she also knew that he would never ask that of her. Kyle had fallen in love with Max and there was a bond between the two men that neither she nor Liz could ever break. She was happy that their lives were filled with love. Life was not perfect but their love was.

Because of her love for Kyle, she has consulted him first, then Max, both giving her permission to do what she was about to do. Kyle had kissed her passionately and wished her luck, knowing that if it all turned out well, he’d have his turn. Max had smiled and shared some of his knowledge with her before kissing her and left to seek out Liz.

Isabel looked at the clock again and listened. “Ok, this is it. No more waiting.’ She untangled her body from Kyle’s, who just turned and snuggled against a pillow, and slipped into the bathroom before quietly walking down to the second floor.

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A little earlier that night…

After Max spoke with Isabel, he went in search of Liz. He found her in the library, book in hand.

“Let’s go for a walk.” Max said holding his hand out to her. She reached up and took his hand, letting him help her out of the chair. He led her downstairs and out to the garden. They walked the same path that Max took Zan until they came to the fallen tree. Lying on top was a blanket that he had brought out earlier. He spread it out and sat, pulling Liz to sit between his legs as he leaned on the tree.

They sat there in silence, enjoying the sounds of the forest as the birds chirped and the sun started to set.

“This is so nice Max.” Liz said settling into him. “Sometimes it seems that we don’t get a whole lot of private time together. Thank you.”

Max kissed her hair affectionately. “You’re welcome. I just really needed some time with you. Look at all that has happened in the last few weeks. And you know as well as I do, now that the engagement has been announced, Isabel is going to start making plans for the wedding and reception.”

Liz laughed. “Yeah, she’s only mentioned it like 50 times this weekend. Well, maybe having Zan around for a while will help distract her some from all that planning.”

“Maybe.” Max said quietly then fell silent.

After a while, Liz spoke. “Max, are you ok? After I said Zan’s name, I sensed a change in you. Is everything alright between you two?”

Max sighed. “Everything is fine with us. I’m cool with him being here. In fact I’m really excited about having my little brother around again. He’ll fit in fine, given time but I was just thinking. We were so close growing up, the best of friends, up until later in high school. Zan fell into a bad crowd and began to get in trouble. I had my schooling and goals to achieve, we just kind of went our separate ways. He really screwed up a lot during those years. Then he met a man named Joe. He gave Zan a job in his security business. I guess Zan found his nook in life and excelled in it. Especially the gadgets.” Max smiled thinking of the joy on Zan’s face when he tinkered with a new electronical device.

“He’s been keeping a straight life for 8 years now. What we have, what we are giving him, letting him in like this is a lot. I just hope he doesn’t screw it up. I mean, I may have to kill him if he hurts any of you.”

Liz turned and looked at Max. “I think he’ll do fine. He will have all of us to help him. In fact, I can already see us bringing out the best of him. Did you notice that his rough speech isn’t that strong at times? I think he does it for the tough image.”

“How do you do that?”

“What?”

“See the best in people.”

Liz shrugged. “I don’t know. It’ my nature I guess but you and Zan grew up together and I know you. And from what I’ve seen of Zan, you two are like peas in a pod. He just hides behind a gruff exterior.”

Max smiled. “Peas in a pod? There are a lot of differences in us. Let me just show you.” He bent and kissed her, moving her so that she lay on her back

His lips released hers and made their way down her chin and neck. He quickly undid the buttons on her shirt and pushed it away exposing her bare breasts.

“You are so beautiful Liz.” He said as he bent and sucked a nipple into his mouth; his hands reached down and began with her jeans. Liz lifted her hips so that he could pull off the clothing. Her hands pulled at his clothes as she helped him strip. Soon they both laid together, limbs entwined, hands roaming and lips aching to touch the other’s warm flesh.

Max moved so that he was on top, his cock at her entrance when thunder erupted in the sky, then rain started to pour down. The coolness made shivers run through his body but as soon as he thrust forward, Liz’s warm wetness engulfed him, fighting back the chill.

The rain pelted down hard on his back as his pace quickened. Liz moaned loving the feel of his full cock embedded deep within her. She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, allowing him deeper penetration. She lifted her head and bit into his chest as they both moaned in ecstasy, the pressure building in them both.

Liz clung tighter to Max, knowing that she was near to completion. Max sucked a lobe into his mouth, taking a nibble at her ear. He pushed into her harder and deeper, needing to feel her crawl into his soul with their joining.

“Oohhh…Liz, I love you.” Max moaned. He could feel her wall tremble as they readied themselves for the onslaught of her orgasm. He pumped faster taking her over the edge.

“Uuuuuuggghhh…Max, yes!” she screamed as she climaxed, her walls milking every drop of cum from him as he exploded within her.

Max turned then so that they lay on their sides, still joined as the rain pelted their sensitive bodies. They said nothing but just looked into each other’s eyes, both feeling the love the other gave. Max felt Liz shiver as his body finally came down from its high.

“Come on. Let’s go home and take a hot shower then climb into bed.”

Liz smiled. “Sounds like a plan.” She knew that their night was yet to be over.

TBC...

I was craving a Dreamer moment

Next: What is Isabel up to??? I know you will all like it!

Ok, I guess I lied. Well not really. I just meant to sit for a few and work on this part when I couldn't stop. :crazyeyes: Next thing I knew, it was finished. Well, this should help make your weekend better...

Sarah- dont' be scared. Just let your inner Ho shine through :onfire: and write what you see in your mind. That's all I do and i guess you all know what is in my mind

Linds- i guess I'm a little impatient also... :silly:

Dee-

So Max calls him his little brother but I'm assuming they're twins and there's maybe just a few minutes separating them?

It's ok, sometimes the smut here covers the little details...When Zan first came, Maria got onto Max for not telling them that Zan was a twin and soooo hot!!!

I see we have a couple of new feedbackers... Welcome Asabetha and Galita...i'm glad you are enjoying this...

Ok, on with what all you Slash Ho's are longing for (certainly not my babble. Steph get enough of that *lol*)

Part 35

Zan was having sweet dreams. He saw visions of Liz, Maria and Isabel worshipping his body, doing wickedly delicious acts that sent pleasure ripping through him. In his dreams, he’d lost count on the times he’d succumbed to his desire, he’d only remembered the look and feel of pleasure they’d all received.

The ache from his stiff cock drew him slowly out of his dreams. He faintly heard a snap then felt an arm move and another snap. Zan opened his eyes just as lightening flashed in the window revealing a figure standing next to him. His instincts kicked in gear and he tried to jump out of the bed only to find that he was unable.

“What the fuck?” he growled as he pulled on his arms and felt metal cut into his wrists.

Zan looked to the spot where he saw the figure but was met with darkness. He once again pulled on his bonds tight but found that they held fast, a string of curses ensued ‘What the hell is going on? Who did this to him?’ he thought as he tried to calm the adrenaline that rushed his system The silky voice he heard stopped his heart from beating for just a moment.

“What filthy words coming form such sweet looking lips.”

A lamp across the room flicked on revealing a robe clad Isabel walking back to the bed.

“Kitten? Wha’s going on?” Zan asked watching the slow sway of her hips as she walked. Her robe only came to mid-thigh showing the rest of her long beautiful legs. He watched as she straddled his abdomen, her robe gaping open below its sash reveling just a hint of curls. He dragged his eyes up and gazed upon her breasts. The robe again was open enough for him to see a hint of the silky softness that it covered. He bit back a groan as he tore his eyes away to meet her dark eyes.

Isabel reached out and ran her fingertips along his scruffy jaw. “Max never goes more than a day without shaving.” She said quietly but Zan heard the awe in her voice.

“I ain’t Max.” he scoffed.

Isabel gave a small smile. “I can see that.”

“What’s with the cuffs Kitten?” he raised his pierced brow. Isabel’s fingers went to the brow and gently traced the barbell, caressing it, feeling the skin around it.

Zan waited patiently as Isabel inspected and touched his face. Her touches were soft, gentle and sometimes like a breeze grazing his face. He could see that her eyes kept going back to his lips and almost groaned when she licked at her lips. He knew she was aroused. He could feel her wetness on his stomach where she sat. He also knew that she was curious. With every touch, he knew that she compared him to Max but he wasn’t bothered by the thought. In fact, it caused a heat to ripple through his body.

Slowly she bent down and kissed his lips. It was gentle but then she opened and let her tongue flick out, tasting him. His mouth immediately opened, giving her full access to him. Her tongue quickly darted in then retreated. Again her tongue repeated the action but lingered as it began a slow dance with his tongue. This time Zan let the moan emerge. Isabel pulled back and smiled.

“So, you thought you’d stay without my approval?”

“Thought this was Valenti’s house?”

“Mmmm.” She said as her fingers lightly brushed over the tattoo of an intricate Celtic cross on the left side of his chest.

“True, but that’s not how it works here. Everyone has to go through me first. It’s my decision you have to worry about.”

Zan swallowed as his eyes traveled back to her cleavage. His words to Max echoed in his head. ‘That kitten will be putty in my hands.’ He now knows why Max gave him the look he did. Isabel used her fingertips and pushed Zan’s chin up, making his eyes travel with it.

“Tell me Zan.” Her voice was soft and seductive yet held authority. “I’ve got the love of my life here, two I dominate over, one who dominates me, and one of the most selfless lovers you can image. What is it that you think you can bring into this family that I don’t already have?” She flicked at the ring that hung from his nipple.

Zan thought for a moment. “Variety.” He answered.

Isabel chuckled. “I have five lovers, I’ve got variety.”

Zan’s eyes went back to her cleavage. He wanted nothing more than to flip her over and plunge his throbbing, aching cock deep inside of her until she screamed from pleasure. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, hoping to calm his need. It didn’t work.

He looked up to where each wrist was cuffed to the headboard then to Isabel. “Undo these things and I’ll show ya.”

Isabel smiled. “I don’t think so. But let’s see what you do have.”

She rose up off him and slid her body down until she was between his legs. She looked at the package before her and fought the urge to attack his thick cock. He was stiff and twitched with her gaze. She wrapped her hand around him and felt the warmth that emitted from it. She brushed his tip with her thumb and felt moisture soak out. She bent down and tasted it, feeling Zan’s body stiffen and hearing his groan. Using her hand, she pumped the thickness a few times, getting the feel of it in her hands. She bent her head and pulled one of his balls into her mouth.

Zan’s body jerked. “Ah Shit, Kitten.” He hissed.

Isabel withdrew her mouth only after doing the dame with the other ball. She moved her mouth to hover above his tip. She caught his gaze and saw the look of pure desire that heated his amber eyes. His cock twitched feeling her heated breath on it. Keeping their gaze, she slowly lowered her open mouth onto him. Zan broke the gaze when he closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

“Mmmmmgh.” He groaned as her warmth surrounded him.

Isabel bobbed her head up and down, letting his dick slide in and out of her mouth, tasting every inch of him. She loved hearing his moans but then she felt him swell in her mouth and knew that he was about to cum. She abruptly pulled away and tightly squeezed the base of his cock.

“What the hell!” Zan exclaimed.

“Not yet Zanny boy. I’m not ready for you to cum.” Isabel said as she smiled mischievously. She got up and grabbed something from the bedside table then returned to the bed. Slowly she wrapped a leather strap around the base of his cock and pulled tightly. He gasped at the feeling.

“Now, where were we?” She asked innocently, looking over his body. Zan just stared at her, she saw the fire of desire rage in his amber depths and knew that she was doing well. “That’s right. We were seeing what you have to offer.”

Isabel slowly moved to the side of the bed and looked down at the brother of her lover. She untied her sash of her robe and let it fall to the floor. It parted exposing flesh to Zan’s eyes that darkened. She reached up and pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall down her arms and down to the floor.

“I approve Kitten.” His voice cocky.

Isabel’s eyes darkened. “I did not ask for your approval.”

Zan saw the spark in her eyes and smirked at her. He knew that she was sopping and wanting him as much as he wanted her. His arms tightened and pulled, silently cursing his bonds.

Isabel climbed back on the bed but instead of straddling his waist, she moved up to straddle his head.

“Do you want this Zan?” she asked, keeping her core just out of his reach. When she got no response, she reached back and pulled on his nipple ring. “I asked you a question.” Her voice stern and demanding.

Zan had gasped at the tug of his nipple ring. “Yes, I do.” He said looking up at her folds that glistened from her juices.

Isabel lowered herself and felt Zan begin to lick on her. She could feel the ball of his piercing hit against her swollen clit sending a surge of heat through her body causing her to sigh in pleasure. He dipped his tongue into her wetness, drawing her sweetness into his mouth. He continued his licking and sucking until she cried out his name, her mind and body diving into oblivion.

On shaky legs, Isabel rose off Zan, turned and took his mouth to hers. She tasted herself mixed with his unique taste. She could not stop the husky moan that he swallowed.

“You taste delicious.” Zan said licking his lips when they finally broke apart. His voice trembled with need.

Isabel knew that he would not be able to take much more but there were still more she wanted from him. This time she straddled his waist and slowly lowered her wet heat onto his throbbing cock. She watched as his arms flexed, muscles straining against the cuffs.

“Damn it Kitten. Let me go.” He growled needing to feel her body under his hands.

Isabel shook her head. “Not yet. I’m not ready.” She saw that he was much like Max, using his entire body to pleasure a woman, especially his hands.

Isabel sighed when Zan was completely filling her. She could feel him pulsing inside of her, aching for release. She took a deep breath, trying to rein her control for a bit longer. She began her movements, feeling Zan slip in and out of her. ‘To hell with slow.’ She thought as she quickened her pace, feeling the pressure build inside her once more. Keeping her rhythm steady, she let her hands roam over her body, moaning as her own fingers pulled on her erect nipples. She saw that Zan’s eyes followed her every movement. She slid a hand down to her curls and felt for her clit. Gently she rubbed it while bouncing hard on Zan.

“Ooohhh,..Yessss!” she cried out as she climaxed, her walls tightening on Zan’s cock.

“Fuck!” Zan shouted as frustration filled him. He was right at the edge but that damn thing that Isabel put on him deprived him of pleasure.

Isabel collapsed on Zan catching her breath. She felt his heart beating wild under her cheek. She knew he was agitated and filled with the need to cum. She turned and sucked a nipple into her mouth, her tongue tugging on the ring. She felt a rumble in his chest as he growled from deep within.

Isabel finally rose and sat between his legs. She lifted his legs so that they were bent. Once more she drew his cock into her mouth, tasting her juices that soaked him. Zan’s frustration built by the minute, his need for release was overwhelming his body.

“God, please, Kitten.” He begged. He knew that he would do anything to cum.

That was when he felt something at the opening of his ass. His body stiffened but Isabel kept on with her ministrations, ignoring him. Slowly, he felt a slick finger enter his ass.

“No.” he said as he tried to pull away, but Isabel had a firm grip with her mouth on his cock and his bonds prevented his getaway. Isabel’s suction grew stronger bringing Zan still once more as he felt her slide her finger the rest of the way in. He felt his muscles tighten on her finger, then a shot of pleasure ran through his cock as she moved her finger.

“Damn!”

Feeling his body relax Isabel began moving her finger in and out in the rhythm of her mouth. Soon Zan’s hips began bucking, his body straining against the pleasure that was ripping through him. Easily she slipped a second finger into him, stretching him further.

“Do you like it?” she asked finally taking her mouth from him.

Zan’s response was a deep grunt as she moved her fingers again. She pushed her fingers deeper, causing him to gasp.

“I asked if you like my fingers in your ass Zan.” Isabel said once more her voice stern.

“Yes. Oh, god, yes I do.” Zan gasped. He felt as if he would explode. His body shouted for release as he trembled with need. “Please.” He pleaded. He never knew the pleasure that could fill his body when his ass was involved. He had to admit, he liked it and it gave him a whole new perspective on things.

Isabel smiled and took him back into her mouth. With her mouth sucking his cock and her fingers pumping in and out of his ass, Isabel released the strap from around his shaft and let his cock fall deep into her throat as he squirted his load.

Uuuuuggggrrrrhhhh!” Zan cried a primal sound as his orgasm engulfed his body.

When Zan came back down to Earth, he found that his aching arms had been released and now held a warm body. He turned his head and kissed Isabel’s forehead.

“That was…wow. I mean there ain’t no word to describe it.”

“I know.” Isabel said simply.

Zan sighed in contentment. “So, do ya approve?” he asked a little scared of her answer.

Isabel snuggled deeper into his side. “Of course. I never doubted you for a second.”

Zan smiled. He was now getting an inkling of how Max felt. Isabel was a little surprised a little later when Zan turned her over onto her back and pushed his hard cock into her. Zan smirked and shrugged his shoulders. She returned his smile and pulled him down for a kiss.

TBC...

Hopefully, that will get you through the weekend!

Sarah- hope you don't mind me using 'Kitten'- I mean it just fit with his earlier comment to Max :crazyeyes:

Hi, I know I said Thurs. but this next part is done and didn't want to make you wait...Welcome to Marieli and J to the Slash ho family. Glad you could join us and I'm very glad that you have enjoyed this fic...
Just an update, I've used 22 different shipper combinations plus made up 5 of my own in this story. Let's see how many more combos I can throw together

Part 36

The shrill of the cell phone sounds into the early morning. He rolls over groaning and picked it up.

“Yo.” His voice heavy with sleep but it lifts some when he hears the voice on the other end.

“Grrr..I knew I couldn’t come visit my brother without interruption.” Zan ran his hand over his face trying to wipe the sleep away. “It ain’t your fault. I’ll take care of it. Yeah, I’ll leave later this morning. Ok, I’ll call ya later after I get there.” Zan closed the phone and placed it back on the table.

Arms wrapped around him as her body pressed against his back. “Problems?” Isabel asked.

“Yeah. I gotta go up to New York. My partner’s stuck in Georgia and can’t leave so I gotta take care of it.”

“How long will you be gone?” Isabel kissed at Zan’s neck as her hands roamed down under the sheets.

“Bout two weeks if I’m lucky.” Zan groaned out.

“Got time for another round before you leave?”

Zan turned over and quickly pinned her beneath him. “I’ve always got time for you Kitten.” He growled as he slipped his hard cock into her already wet core.

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After Zan said his good-byes and left, Isabel went up to her room and began to pack. She, Michael and Max were leaving the next day for Chicago. Michael was buying a new hotel up there and she and Max were needed for the final deals. Their bosses were ecstatic that Michael was continuing his contracts with their companies even after he made it clear that only Max and Isabel were to handle the majority of his affairs. Everyone was happy with the arrangements.

Isabel was deep in her thoughts when she felt a pair of strong arms slip around her waist. “I’m going to miss you.”

Isabel smiled and turned, taking Kyle’s face in her hands. “I’ll miss you too Kyle.” Her thumbs gently caressed the corners of his lips. “Sometimes I really hate these things even when I am with one of our lovers, they’re just not you.”

“I understand completely Izzy. But I know Max and Michael will take good care of you.”

Isabel smiled at her love. He was such a sweet and caring man, always thinking of her no matter what the situation. He always gave her support and encouragement. He let her be herself and not once has he ever tried to change her.

Isabel dipped her head and gently kissed his lips that opened readily. Their tongues tangled smooth and slow as passion filled their bodies. Isabel pulled away slightly and looked Kyle in his eyes.

“Thank you Kyle.”

He looked at her slightly confused. “For what?”

“For loving me completely and unconditionally.”

“It’s easy to do.” He said as he captured her lips again.

Slowly they undressed each other, every movement deliberate and slow. Every touch and breath told of the love they held for the other. There was no mad rush to reach their destination, but a gentle, loving pace to show how much the other cared.

Kyle laid Isabel on the bed and he rose above her. He stopped with his cock just at her entrance and looked into her dark depths of her eyes.

“Izzy, Because of you, my life is complete. I feel as if I am the luckiest man in this crazy world and it is all because of you. I love you Isabel.”

He pushed his way into her wetness, both groaning as he filled her. They made love as their feelings pored out. The heat and passion that filled them was released as they moaned and sighed in pleasure, their movements becoming one. Together they climaxed, their souls soaring through the air, combining into one.

As they floated back down from their high, they cuddled close on the bed, Kyle’s arms wrapped tightly around Isabel.

“So, I never asked. How was your night with Zan?”

Isabel could not resist the smile that came with the memory of the previous evening. “Good. Real good. Zan looks a lot like Max but he is not Max. They are totally different.”

“Hhmmm.” Kyle said thoughtfully. “Do you think that he’ll come around?”

Isabel cuddled closer. “If any one can bring him fully in, it’s you. Michael is just too rough and domineering.”

Kyle just nodded, leaving it at that. It gave him something to think about while Zan was gone.

“I wish that we could’ve done the welcome dinner we planned for Zan today. But I do like Maria’s idea of one for their birthday in three weeks. That gives us extra time to make it all the more special. We can celebrate both Max and Zan’s birthday and welcome Zan at the same time.”

TBC...

Ok, so it's a quicky and it's kind of mushy...What can I say, my husband's been home since Friday.... Working on the next part!

The husband has left for work and will not be back until Thurs. sooo that means yall get your new part PLUS another one by Thurs (ain't you lucky? ) Also letting you know that I am posting new parts to each of my other two stories this morning for those of you keeping up with them...Enjoy

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Part 37

Since Max, Michael and Isabel were gone for several days, Kyle decided to take the girls out to dinner one night. Liz and Maria gladly cleared their schedule to go with Kyle to his favorite restaurant. They were seated in Kyle’s usual booth in the back corner of the restaurant. Kyle sat between Maria and Liz. He loved the little Italian restaurant because it was dimly lit and had a cozy, romantic atmosphere to it.

The three ate their meal while quietly talking. The girls were especially excited about the dinner they were putting together for Max and Zan. All three of the girls had decided that it would be just a small affair between the seven of them. Even Kyle was getting excited about it but he still had not decided on what to get Max for his birthday. Now, he had Zan to think of too.

“Would you girls like some dessert?” Kyle asked casually. He actually wanted to go home and have a particular dessert that he knew he would get.

“I do.” Liz said as she quickly looked around before slipping under the table.

“Liz, what are you doing?” Kyle asked quietly making sure no one saw what she did. His body froze when he felt hands on his pants and heard the zipper of his pants go down. He felt as Liz’s fingers took his length from his pants.

Maria looked down and her eyes widened a little when she moved the tablecloth aside. “Liz? Oh, my…”

Kyle’s breath caught as Liz sucked him into her mouth. He was grateful for the long tablecloth that covered the table and her activities. Kyle turned to Maria when he heard her gasp. He knew from her reaction that Liz had a hand up her short skirt.

Liz was thoroughly enjoying herself as she sucked on Kyle’s hard length and fingered Maria’s pussy. She could feel Kyle swell in her mouth as his orgasm came closer. Her fingers also slipped easily into Maria’s wetness, covering them with juices. Liz let out the slightest moan, letting the vibration hit Kyle’s sensitive head.

“Mmmm…Liz…My god…” he groaned softly right before he blew his load down her throat.

Maria had her hand in Kyle’s and knew the minute he came. She was so close but then the fingers withdrew from her and she almost groaned loudly in protest until her legs were spread further apart and felt the heat of Liz’s tongue lapping between her legs.

Maria bit her lip hard and squeezed Kyle’s hand to keep from screaming out right there in the restaurant as her orgasm came crashing down. Liz came up from under the table and gently wiped her lips with her napkin.

The waitress, seeing that Mr. Valenti’s other dinner guest was back at the table approached smiling. “Does anyone care for dessert tonight?”

Liz smiled sweetly at the woman. “No thank you. Not tonight.” When the waitress started to walk away, she looked at Maria and Kyle with a smile. “I’ve had mine already.”

Kyle came out of his orgasm-induced stupor and looked back and forth between the women. “I think we should head home so Maria and I could have dessert.” He flashed Maria a mischievous grin.

Maria looked at Liz. “Let’s go.”

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The ride home was a make-out fest as Kyle, Maria and Liz’s arms, legs and lips tangled together in the back of the limo. They were all so hot and ready by the time Raul stopped the Limo at the house that the three literally jumped out and said their goodnights to Raul who stood by the door he held open and smiled, shaking his head.

They came in through the door of the kitchen. Kyle told Liz and Maria to stay there while he ran upstairs for a minute. Liz and Maria continued their kissing and slowly undressed each other right there in the kitchen.

When Kyle came in he stopped at the door and watched the women. Maria stood behind Liz, her breasts pressed against Liz’s back. Maria’s hands were caressing Liz’s breasts while her mouth sucked on one of Liz’s earlobes. Liz had her hands behind her on Maria’s ass, rubbing on it and pulling her closer to her body. Kyle watched as one of Liz’s hands moved around to Maria’s front and one of Maria’s hands slid down Liz’s stomach to the patch of curls. Together they both moaned at the sensations that the other was causing.

Kyle stepped into the kitchen and approached Liz. Standing in front of her, he bent and took her lips to his, his hands alternating between Maria and Liz’s bodies. When he broke apart he looked at the women, his eyes filled with lust and desire.

Kyle stepped back and got a kitchen chair and set it in the middle of the floor. He took Liz’s hand and led her to the chair and had her sit. He pulled a black piece of silk from his pocket and went behind her. Drawing both her arms behind, he used the silk to tie her hands. He then went to the front and spread her legs wide so she straddled the chair. Both Maria and Kyle stood and admired Liz’s naked body positioned on the chair.

“Undress me Maria.” Kyle said, his voice husky from the desire that filled his body.

Maria stepped up to Kyle and unbuttoned his shirt making sure her fingertips brushed over the skin that was slowly exposed. With deliberate slowness she undressed Kyle making sure Liz’s eyes were riveted to them. As soon as every piece of clothing was off Kyle pulled Maria to him and kissed her roughly, their passion flaring. He pulled her close, his hardened cock pressing against her wetness.

Maria groaned in protest when he broke away from her. He turned from Maria, picking up his pants and took another piece of black silk from a pocket. He approached Liz and used the material to cover her eyes. Once the material was secured he bent and kissed her tenderly.

“Now, it’s time for mine our dessert.” He said, his voice husky from want.

Kyle turned and opened the fridge, looking through its contents. Maria was right next to him pulling out several items that she saw would be sweet. They both set the contents down on a counter and closed the door.

Maria picked up a large, lush strawberry. She went and kneeled by Liz.

“Open you mouth.”

Liz did as she was bid and Maria placed the tip of the strawberry on her tongue. Liz instinctively bit down. Maria and Kyle watched fascinated as the juice poured from the strawberry down her chin and around her lips. Maria leaned in and licked the dribble from her chin then sucked in her bottom lips. Liz groaned as the sensations her friend was causing her inflamed her soul, causing her own juices to flow from her spread legs. Maria let Liz have another bite then repeated the process of cleaning the juices.

Kyle meanwhile had gotten a peach. He ever so softly brushed its fuzzy skin over Liz’s lips. Liz chuckled. “It tickles.” Kyle bit a large piece off and used it to rub on Liz’s lips, letting its juice to cover every centimeter of her luscious, swollen lips. He leaned into her and kissed her begging lips as he took in the taste of her and the peach.

Suddenly Liz felt hands softly rubbing one of her calves. It was a light and sensual touch making its way up her leg to her thigh then ever so close to her heated core that ached for attention. Her lovers were teasing her unmercifully with their touches.

“Ooohhh Maria. Please.” She groaned wanting Maria to touch her folds, to help ease the pressure that was slowly building inside.

They both ignored Liz’s plea as Maria continued her exploration of Liz’s body and Kyle picked up a bottle. He opened it and dropped one spot of the liquid on each nipple. Liz gasped at the feel of the cool moisture barely on her very sensitive nipple. Simultaneously Kyle and Maria took a nipple into their mouth and sucked at the hot sauce that Kyle had placed there.

“Aauuuggghhh!” Liz moaned feeling both tongues swirling around a nipple each. Their different pressures and motions sent her spirally, the heat in her body turning into a raging fire.

Maria grabbed a piece of ice and slowly circled it around Liz’s nipple watching as it hardened even more, her areola darkening with the cold.

“Maria!” Liz gasped as Maria placed her hot mouth over the cold nipple passing the cube to Kyle who started right under Liz’s breasts and trailed it down her stomach. Liz by now was writhering in the chair, her breathing harsh, her moans pleading for release. As he traveled lower, he noticed how Liz ground her sex into the chair trying hard to find satisfaction. He smiled knowing exactly what she needed.

Kyle lightly placed the cube on her swollen heated clit causing a cry from Liz but Maria quickly cut her off capturing their lips together. Gently, he moved the ice between Liz’s folds and over her clit several times.

“Please…oh god…Kyle…Maria…I need…” Liz begged when she broke from Maria’s lips.

Kyle replaced the ice with his mouth as Liz cried out once more. Kyle expertly swirled his tongue in all of Liz’s sensitive spots and she was soon climaxing.

“Yessss!!! Kyle, hhhmmmmgmggggg!!!” Liz cried as her orgasm washed over her body.

Maria removed Liz’s blindfold but then felt hands around her waist and pull her over to the counter. Kyle placed Maria against the counter so that she was bending over as he easily slipped into her. Maria groaned in pleasure as Kyle filled her body. Kyle’s movements were fast and desperate, his need for release overwhelming.

Liz watched as the two grunted and bucked into each other. She was in awe at the beauty of watching the two together as they let a primal passion overtake them until they were each crying out as they both came then collapsed on the floor, their legs no longer able to hold them up.

Kyle crawled over to a patient Liz once he regained his senses and untied her hands. Liz slipped out of the chair and embraced Kyle, giving him loving kisses. Maria soon joined the two not wanting to be left out.

“Let’s go continue this upstairs.” Kyle said helping the girls to their feet.

Liz smiled at her two lovers. “Last one to Kyle’s has to wait two hours before they can cum again.” She and Maria took off running out of the kitchen laughing with Kyle at their heels.

TBC...

I know I said Thursday but...well I finished it this morning and couldn't wait. I'm sometimes like a little kid with a new toy ...I hope you enjoy this...I've just about got the next part finished then I will start on Max and Zan's party!! :new-bday: but you will have to wait until next week for those two...Zan lovers, keep watch next week!! :multi:

Anyone spoken to Mar lately? Tell her to hurry up with getting her service fixed or what ever was wrong cuz I'm missing her!!! :scrambleup:

alienmom- you are too funny...I can just picture those items on a menu...Now it is stuck in my head so when I go to a restaurant, I'll be looking for it

On with the show...

All day long I dream about sex and
All night long I think about sex and
All the time I think about sex
With you!!
-JC Chasez-

Couldn't resist guys...Love the song becuz somedays when this fic is on my mind, that's how I feel!!!

Part 38

Max sighed as he let the hot water from the shower wash over his head. It had been a long day for him as he spent it going over pages and pages of legal documents with Michael’s attorneys making sure everything was in order. He reached up and rubbed at the back of his neck, trying to get the muscles to loosen. As soon as he could get away, he’d snuck off to the gym that the hotel had and did a quick workout, trying to get the kinks out of his body from sitting in a chair all day. Right now, he was enjoying some quiet time before dinner while Isabel and Michael were still in their meetings.

Max shut off the water, stepped out of the shower and ran the towel through his hair. Wrapping it around his waist he opened the bathroom door took a step and literally ran into a solid chest.

“Michael…How’d it go today?” Max asked looking at his lover a little surprised to see him so soon.

“Good. This thing should be taken care of in another day or so.”

Max looked up at Michael’s soft brown eyes and saw that the other man did not care about the words he was saying but paid more attention to what his eyes were doing as they roamed Max’s body hungrily. Michael kissed Max heatedly and pushed him against the wall next to the bathroom door. Max’s hands went to Michael’s ass and pulled him closer. Michael growled as he felt Max’s erection through the towel and reached down and tore it from his waist. He took hold of Max and gave him a gentle squeeze enjoying the groan that came from Max’s throat.

Michael stopped his trail of kisses on Max’s neck when his cell phone began ringing. Max smiled at Michael’s growl. Michael straightened and pulled the phone from his pocket.

“Hey baby.” He answered knowing it was Maria. “Things are going good. Yes. No. I’m not sure.”

Max took the opportunity of Michael’s distraction to step from the wall and push Michael against it in his place. He knelt before Michael, who was still speaking to Maria, leaving him very little room to speak. He pulled down the zipper and swiftly sucked Michael’s cock into his mouth and immediately felt him harden, filling his mouth.

Michael let out a loud sigh. “What? Oh, Max?” Michael looked down at his lover then closed his eyes and laid his head against the wall. “He’s great. Doing really great.” His voice was soft and sensual.

Max looked up when he felt Michael’s body suddenly tense and found him blushing. “Well…uh…yeah Maria. Ok…Baby, I really gotta go…Yes I promise. I love you.” Michael finally closed the phone and cursed under his breath as Max pulled away and stood up, his body pressed against Michael’s.

“How are they doing?” Max asked nipping at Michael’s lower lip.

Michael scowled, unhappy that had Max stopped sucking his aching cock. “They miss us.”

Max smiled as he teased Michael with his mouth in his sensitive spots. “I’m sure Kyle is keeping them well occupied until we get home.”

Michael chuckled sending vibrations to Max’s lips that were on his throat. “From the sound of it, they are keeping him quite busy.” Michael grabbed Max’s head and pulled him so that he kissed him deeply. When Michael broke away he smiled at Max. “That was from the girls.”

Max pulled away. “Let’s finish this on the bed.” He turned and headed to the room they were all sharing.

Michael was right behind him, shedding his clothes. When he entered the room, he found Max already lying on the bed waiting. Michael walked over laid down and they embraced, their bodies molding together, their thick cocks rubbing together. They both moaned as their desires rose to the surface. Max broke away and turned so that he could once again take Michael into his mouth.

“I think that I have something to finish.”

Michael gasped as he felt Max engulf his entire length into his mouth, his tip sliding down the back of Max’s throat. Michael turned them so that Max lay on his back, with Michael still deep within his mouth as Michael took Max into his own mouth. Michael gently but swiftly fucked Max’s mouth while sucking hard on Max. Soon they climaxed together, swallowing the loads that fell into their throats.

Michael rolled off Max who moved to lie next to his lover. Max closed his eyes and sighed with satisfaction. Michael was not Liz but he definitely knew how to suck a cock.

“Why is it that we don’t do this more often?” Max asked, his eyes still closed, hands behind his head.

Michael chuckles. “Because you spend an awful lot of time between Liz and Kyle.”

“Oh.” Max smiles thinking of Liz, then of Kyle. “I seem to recall lately, that you and Isabel have been spending a lot of time together. Something I should know?” Max opened one eye and looked at his lover, brow arched.

“Nay. Just giving her what she wants.” Michael stated but Max saw a slight grin grace his lips.

Later, Isabel walked into the penthouse, hungry and tired. She noticed a trail of clothing that led to the bedroom and smiled, following it. Standing at the door, she observed the two men on the bed. They were lying next to each other softly talking. She saw how Michael had a leg thrown over one of Max’s while Max’s’ hand rested on Michael’s stomach. The weary exhaustion that she had when she walked in was suddenly gone replaced by a burning desire.

“Max Evans. Who gave you permission to be with Michael?”

Max’s eyes shot to the doorway and saw Isabel standing there with her arms crossed over her chest. He knew that tone and look. “Shit.” He muttered as he continued to look at her, her eyebrow raised, patiently waiting for an answer. “Uh, well…I…then Michael…we…ah hell…I’m sorry my Mistress.” He said softly closing his eyes, knowing that his punishment was coming and excited at the same time.

“Get off the bed Max and take your position on the floor at the foot of the bed. I’ll be back in a minute.”

When Isabel left the room, Max turned to Michael before getting up. “Thanks a lot man. I have a feeling, she’s going to be especially harsh tonight. She’s having Kyle withdrawals.”

Michael smirked at Max as he watched his lover’s fine, muscular body rise off the bed and kneel on the floor with his hands clasped behind his back. “It won’t be as painful as you think tonight.” Max looked at Michael questioningly, wondering what Michael had up his sleeve.

Isabel entered the room pleased that Max was in position and looked to Michael who lay lounging on the bed propped on an elbow. She went to the stereo and turned it on. The room was filled with Madonna’s Sanctuary.

Isabel pulled the chair from the desk over by the bed and stood by it. Her hips began to sway with the beat as she began her seductive dance, her eyes falling upon Michael. She reached up and pulled the pins from her hair, letting the thick mass tumble down her shoulders. Her hands then went to her suit jacket, unbuttoning each one slowly then pushing it from her body. A small smile graced her lips, knowing that she had both Max and Michael captivated by her movements.

Continuing her dance, she reached behind and unzipped her skirt and turned her back on her audience and slid the skirt from her waist. She bent over, giving the guys a view of her thong-clad ass her body swaying with the music. Before turning back, she pulled her blouse over her head revealing a bare back. Isabel turned, her arms crossed over her breasts, a palm each covering her mounds and smiled at the glazed over eyes of Max and Michael.

Michael consciously closed his mouth, his jaw clenching as he watched Isabel’s body move and sway to the sensual music. He was in awe of her and his desire grew as she stood before them in nothing but black heels and a skimpy piece of lace the girls called underwear. He took a quick glance at Max and saw that he was reacting much the same as he. He saw Max’s arm muscles twitch as he fought to keep them behind him instead of taking Isabel into his arms. Michael turned his attention back to Isabel as she slowly removed the last piece of clothing that she wore.

Isabel let her hands roam her body, enjoying the feel of eyes upon her, having complete control over her two lovers. She went and sat in the chair, her legs straddling the chair letting the guys take in her moist folds. She was extremely turned on as she continued to run her hands over her breasts pulling on her nipples, she groaned. She leaned back and let a hand fall to her moistness, dipping a finger into her core. She pulled it out and brought it up to her lips where she sucked it into her mouth.

Her eyes left Michael’s when she heard a gasp and saw that Max’s jaw clenched and unclenched but his eyes never left her body. The song was about over so she rose from the chair and went to Michael and sat next to him. She slowly ran her fingers down his chest knowing without looking that Max was watching every movement she was doing intensely. She had seen that his cock had hardened and knew that he was aching to join them but she was going to make him suffer. To wait until she wanted him to join them.

Michael reached up and pulled Isabel’s head down for a kiss. His hands twined into her long hair keeping her close. He loved the smell and taste of her. He felt her hands wander down to his cock that stood at attention, waiting for her touch. She wrapped her hand around him and gently stroked him, capturing his groan in her mouth.

Isabel’s mouth left Michael’s and caressed his jaw line before moving down his neck. She breathed in his scent and found that Max’s was mixed in. There was just something that drove her wild when she smelled her male lovers all mix together. She loved that Max, Michael and Kyle had no qualms about being together. Her juices flowed more at the thought that they all were turned on with each other. Now all that was left was Zan.

“What are you thinking?” Michael asked quietly. Though Isabel was sweetly torturing his body with her touches, he felt her mind wander.

Isabel smiled at Michael. He and Kyle knew her too well. “I was just thinking about all of my men and how I love seeing them all together.”

Michael drew her into another kiss before she turned and sucked his hard cock into her mouth. Michael moaned as her warmth surrounded him. She had some of the most delicious, talented lips but then with five lovers, he could not decide who was the best. He liked them all.

Michael looked over at Max and caught his gaze. Max saw a glint of something in his eyes but he was still not sure what he was up to. Isabel was in her Mistress mode, so Max knew that what she wanted she got. If she wanted him to go without her or Michael’s touch then he’d do it. But at the moment, he felt ready to burst. Watching Isabel seductively move her body was almost his undoing right there without a singe touch.

“I want Max to come up here and join us.” Michael said to Isabel.

Isabel pulled her mouth gently from Michael and drew herself back up his body. “Max is being punished for having you before I came.” She stated looking at him with challenge.

Michael quickly flipped them so that he was now on top. She could feel his cock, still wet from her saliva pressing against her curls and she gasped as he ground himself into her.

“I said…I want Max up here.” His tone was firm and Isabel knew that she could not deny what he wanted any more than Max could do so with her.

“Max, come join us.” Isabel called out but her eyes still locked to Michael’s in defying glare. She knew that this was all he would allow her to get away with.

Max was surprised when Isabel had called out to him. He had been watching the two closely but was unable to hear the words that were spoken. He had to fight the urge to smile when he crawled onto the bed next to them and saw the look that Isabel was giving him. The suspicions he had for the two of them were confirmed at that moment but said not a word.

Michael lowered his head and took Isabel’s mouth to his in a deep kiss, drowning her in his lustful desire for her. He broke away from Isabel and sat up. He leaned over and started placing kisses on Max’s neck, his mouth brushed lightly at the soft skin under his lobe brought a moan from Max.

“Lean back Max.” Michael growled into his ear. Max lay back as he was told

Michael turned to Isabel once more. He helped her sit up. “I want to see you ride Max. I want to watch his cock slide in and out of your wet pussy Iz.”

Isabel swallowed at the picture he painted and knew that she wanted that also. She rose and slowly slid herself onto Max’s throbbing erection.

“Aaauuuhhhh!” she moaned at his thickness filled her.

Michael was right behind her, his hands caressing her breasts as she began her movements. Michael moved his hands down her sides to rest on her hips as he lay on his stomach. Using his tongue, he lapped at Max’s balls and watched as the cock they were attached to slide in and out of Isabel’s wetness. Michael felt Max’s balls tighten and heard his groans while he himself could hardly keep control much longer.

Michael rose and took a tube from the table next to the bed. He positioned his hardness between Isabel’s cheeks. She stopped her motions on Max who groaned in protest.

“Max, reach up and take you Mistress’s breasts in your hands.” Michael gritted out as he pushed slowly into Isabel’s ass. She gasped at the sensation of both holes being completely filled and leaned back on Michael’s chest for a moment, eyes closed.

“Pinch her nipples. Make her cry out.” Michael instructed. Max did as he was told knowing exactly what to do to please his Mistress. Max smiled as Isabel began moaning and grinding on him.

Michael began his thrusts rubbing against Max inside of Isabel. Within moments the three climaxed and crumbled upon each other. Max and Michael wrapped around Isabel cocooning her as they lay sated. Isabel’s stomach growled causing them to laugh.

“Looks like someone is hungry.” Michael said his face buried in her hair.

“Hhmmm, but not as much as before I came in here.” She sighed. “We’ll go eat later. Right now I just want to bask in the warmth of your bodies.”

“I agree.” Max whispered in her ear, pressing his body closer to her and letting his arms and legs drape over her and Michael’s.

TBC...