Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 223

Chapter 223

"So who should we fuck?" Sabrina asked.

"Really? Here?" you laughed, looking around at the park. There were families playing over in the playground area, and people jogging by on the trail.

The three of you had gotten up that morning and had a lazy Saturday morning that had been surprisingly un-sexual despite the casual lack of clothing you'd been sporting. Gemma had only worn one of your shirts around, and Sabrina had worn her own tank top without a bra along with a pair of your boxers. There'd been a little bit of grabass through breakfast and watching a couple of episodes of Castle, but not even a blowjob as the three of you took turns showering. Eventually you'd needed to get out of the apartment so you had taken a walk down to a park that was a couple of blocks from your place where Food Trucks gathered on a side street. Now the three of you were sitting on one of the benches together as you ate.

"Why not?" Sabrina asked. "It's not like anyone is listening."

"Fair," Gemma said. "But can we at least be a little coded? Just for my sanity."

"OK," Sabrina acquiesced. "Who should we engage with?"

"I think there are some obvious choices, but I'm also not sure who would actually be willing to engage with the camera part of it all," Gemma said.

"Exactly the problem," Sabrina nodded. "So here's what I'm thinking. Becca has been pretty open about engaging and is fine with the pictures for John. But she's also got Charlotte, so who knows if being more public would put a dampener on it. Or there's Charlotte, though she seems like less of a choice since she isn't as aggressive about things. Or, and I admit this is kind of an outlier, there's also Lucy. The way she's acting she clearly wants a piece of you, baby."

"I don't know if I'd want a piece of her," you said.

"Oh, come on," Sabrina scoffed. "You wouldn't want a couple of good hate-fucks with her after how bitchy she was to you?"

You had to consider that, the idea of bending Lucy over and pounding her ass sounded kinda great. But then you shook your head. "Too close to home anyways," you said. "We don't know if we could trust her, and she also knows people I know from back home."

"OK, let's file her as 'probably not,'" Gemma said.

"Well, my last idea is Becks," Sabrina said. "She's hot, she's also been OK with some camera stuff as we know, and we know she likes big... implements. And she's freshly single again."

"What about Tasha?" Gemma added. "Also hot, also very open about things, and also wants to 'engage' with John if given the opportunity."

"True," Sabrina nodded. "And she really does have great tits."

"And she's also dating Mosche," you pointed out.

"Are they exclusive?" Sabrina asked. "Like, officially?"

"I... don't know," you said. "But does that matter?"

Gemma blew out a breath. "Let's be real, we could say 'only technically' and spin a bunch of legal BS to make it sound OK, but it wouldn't be. Switch with me?" Gemma pivoted the conversation briefly, gesturing that she wanted to trade her poutine with the second half of your chicken burger. You didn't even bother fighting it, you just traded boxes with her and she smiled happily at you.

"You know, at some point I'm just going to start ordering your meals for you," you chuckled. "I seem to know your tastes better than you do."

"Ooh, that would be kind of hot," Sabrina giggled. "Daddy taking control and telling us what to eat."

"Really?" you asked. "I mean, really?"

"OK, so the idea is probably hotter than the reality," Sabrina laughed.

"Mmmm," Gemma groaned as she bit into the perfectly battered and deep-fried chicken on the plush pretzel bun. "M'I dunno, I might just go along with it. You always pick the best food."

"Alright, so let's put Tasha on the 'probably not' list," Sabrina said, getting us back on track.

"What if we got Joy to do it," Gemma smirked.

That made you almost spit out your mouthful of soda as she said it right when you were taking a sip.

"Oh my God, can you imagine?" Sabrina cackled a little. "The things I would do to that bitch."

"Don't even joke about that," you said. "Ne-ver gonna happen if I'm involved."

"Oooh, Gem," Sabrina smirked. "It could just be you and me in hot leather dom outfits, and we could make her lick our toes and whip her butt and make her beg-"

"What happened to coded language?" you interrupted, making both of the girls laugh.

"So that leaves Becca, Charlotte or Becks," Gemma said. "Honestly, and this might be a little selfish of me, but I'm the one living with Becca and Charlotte so I'd prefer if we tested things out with Becks first. I don't think she'd be offended by the offer as long as it wasn't done rudely, and she wouldn't bring it into work with her."

"Fair," Sabrina nodded. "Let's figure out how to ask her. I'm thinking we do another girl's night and we can tell her a bit more about us three, and maybe rave a bit about John in bed to get her warmed up, then later on I'll tell her about the content stuff and drop a hint that I'm looking for someone to do some anonymous content."

"Good thinking," Gemma nodded. "Probably, what, Tuesday? I doubt she goes to try and hook up this weekend so she should be starting to feel horny by then."

"You know, you two are a little scary when you start plotting," you said.

"Only good plotting, babe," Gemma said, leaning over to kiss your cheek.