Household Slut 29 - Tegan's Greatest Hits


Fantasy
If Tegan hoped her abbreviated absence would not be noted, she was sorely let down. As she walked into the communal women's shower where the early gentlewoman were already rinsing and beginning to whip up, Madison called out.

"Where have yoooou been ?"

Tegan bent her fountainhead in embarrassment as she headed for one of the free cascade and turned on the water, which thankfully came out steady and hot immediately, enabling her to start rinsing herself off. nearest to her Kuniko handed her a nursing bottle of lavish gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to lather up and cytologic smear across her wet hide. After rallying from the initial embarrassment, she looked over and Madison with a coy smile.

"Yeah, get it girl."President Madison laughed. Jennifer looked slightly disapproving but said nil."Stan is a fucking tool, but that goes for his body as well as his personality. He can scrub an itch, that's for sure."Madison continued.

"I have to allow, that boy can fuck."Kuniko reluctantly concurred."And I don't fuck guys."

"You're gay ?"Tracey queried, with a hint of surprise.

"straight for pay. I'm not like, militantly scared of dick. I just wouldn't appointment a guy."Kuniko scrubbed her grimace with her hands before rinsing it under the water. She spat out a taste of piss and turned back to Tracey."But twenty dollars is twenty dollars and Stan is basically a dildo with a pulse.

"I guess I'm the only one here who doesn't go for girls."Tracey said reflectively."Not that there's anything untimely with that."

Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her first conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the focus was off her post-show hookup with Stan.

"So, you guys do this like wax prison term ?"Jennifer asked.

"side gig for me and Koko."Madison answered for her and Kuniko.

"Are you guys together ?"Jennifer asked.

"Oh, no, but we work together during the day too."

"As what ?"

"Massage therapists."Kuniko answered.

"What sort ?"

"The qualified therapeutic remedial kind."Madison said."Not the well-chosen ending kind."

"Is it weird doing this with a co-worker ?"

"Nah."capital of Wisconsin shrugged."We were chum in school. motherfucker, we do everything together don't we. Are you sure we're not a brace, Koko ? Maybe we oughta get married."

"Not until you're willing to reach up cock."Kuniko retorted with a flavor of mock bitchiness.

capital of Wisconsin blew a hiss and thumbs-downed that suggestion.

"What about you Jennifer, what do you do ?"Kuniko asked.

"Student. I'm at college. CS Major."

"Nice. You're going to program the automaton that substitute us all."

"That's the dream."Jennifer said, turning off the body of water and taking a towel from a bench to start drying herself off.

"What about you Tegan ?"Kuniko said, also finishing up her shower.

"I'm kind of between jobs."

"skill to pay the government note, though."James Madison said shooting finger-guns at Tegan before turning off the water.

"Yeah, something like that."Tegan responded ambiguously.

"Tracey ?"

"Oh, I'm a lawyer."

There was an cumbersome silence.

"Seriously ?"Kuniko asked.

"Yeah."Tracey said, finishing her shower and walking over to pick up a towel. Tegan also finished her exhibitioner, wrapping a towel around her. All the woman looked uncertainly at each other, realising the conditional relation of the possibly grey legal country acts they'd just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to bring in the gist her answer had had on the room.

"You can unwind. This isn't some stealth bust."Tracey wrapped a towel around herself."Law enforcement don't typically let operatives actually get bare and fuck in the course of instruction of an investigation. It would one hundred percent torpedo my career if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in polite matters, not criminal."

"Don't lawyers make depository financial institution ?"Jennifer asks."Why are you here ?"

"Because I like getting fucked by stranger in front line of a crowd. The money is just a bonus."

"Wow."Jennifer said, letting that sinkhole in."I don't even know how to respond to that."

With dramatically convenient timing, Karen walked into the room.

"Jennifer, Tegan, if you could join me in the office when you're dressed ?"

She left, just as abruptly. Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a look for a minute then at the others.

"Are we in worry ?"





The room that served as an office was cosy, with just enough room for the desk, an power chair, and a couple of straight-backed chairs opposite. There was a years-old calendar on the rampart that didn't make it past March before the somebody who hung it had stopped bothering to update it. Tegan squeezed through to sit in the chair farthermost from the doorway, wearing her dress. Jennifer was wearing dungaree and a alight hoodie over a shredded band t-shirt. Having seen her getting dressed Tegan know she didn't have a bra on. While that wasn't really of import right now, it was something she was aware of.

Karen had her tablet standing in its cover and was reviewing it as they entered and waited for them to sit before smiling warmly. Tegan hated to label a person by their appearance alone as Karen had been nothing but professional and kind so far, but on her dangerous, angulate face, the grin was unsettlingly predatory.

"Thank you, peeress. I'm sure you're wondering why I've asked you here."

Both girls nodded.

"You're both low timers, discipline ?"

Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a glimpse and both nodded again.

"Your little appearance was quite well received by the guests."

Tegan let out a suspiration of fill-in, strangely happy she wasn't about to get in trouble, though it's not as though this was an literal job that mattered to her.

"I was just doing what I thought I was supposed to."Jennifer said."I mean it wasn't exactly our idea."

"No, but you still performed it admirably."Karen said, gesturing at her iPad"and I almost immediately received a private booking request."

"From the two guys ?"

"No, though I can see how you'd assume so. It was one of the couples, or rather the male. I am not sure of his partner's involvement."

"What would he want us to do ?"Tegan queried.

"I don't have all of the contingent yet, just an interrogation of availability which I will come to up to Simon Zelotes for approval. It would be reasonable to take for granted a girl-girl carrying into action of some variety, since they specifically asked for the both of you."

"I'm spread to it, once we have more details."Tegan said after a moment's consideration.

"Me too. But no sex."Jennifer said, tucking a loose strand of her behind her ear."I promised my beau I'd do unwritten only."She said to Tegan by way of explanation.

"Your limits are noted, of course."Karenic acknowledged"But I understand that refers to intimate intercourse with a man, for the purpose of moving forward with the booking I presume toys are acceptable ?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess."

"Very well, then myself or Simon will get through you with more than entropy when we have it."





By the time their abbreviated meeting with Karenic was over the others had dressed and left. As they exited the house after collecting their base, Jennifer lit a butt. She saw Tegan looking at her and offered her one, which she accepted, taking a gentle drag. It had been a few days since she stopping point partook of the occasional social smoke and didn't want to cough like an half-wit in front man of her new acquaintance.

"So, that was a hell of a night."Tegan offered after a careful exhale.

"Yeah, it was… something."

"Ever done anything like that before ?"

"Not… exactly."Jennifer took a long drag."I mean I've partied. I've been around. You ?"

"I've had some… experiences. Most of them quite recently."Tegan took a paying attention drag.

"I'm a virgin."

Tegan choked on her lungful of Mary Jane and pounded on her thorax with her clenched fist, forcing herself to train several deep breathing spell. Jennifer sympathetically rubbed her back.

"You what ?"

"I don't have a boyfriend. I'm a Virgo. That's why I'm viva only."

"So, you've never… ?"

"Don't get me wrong, I've been blowing dudes since I was like, XIV, and I fucking sleep together it. mates of girls too, y'know how college life is."Jennifer took another drag and so did Tegan, her lungs still burning from her coughing fit."But I never went all the way."

"If you don't mind me asking… why ?"

"I don't brain. And I just don't want to. I dunno. I blow a guy it's like, whatever, he gets off. But letting him inside me… I feel like he thinks he gets a patch of you. I guess I don't want to hold that away. Maybe that's stupid."

"You know what, you do you. No judgment."

"Thanks."Jennifer bounced anxiously on the balls of her feet."So uh, that's a secret. Ok ? I feel like it might produce job if other multitude find that out."

"Sure. Absolutely."Tegan nodded. She took another drag and they stood together in silence near their cars as they silently finished their cigarettes.

"So, uh…"Jennifer stuck her hand out awkwardly"It was substantial decent working with you, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Likewise."Tegan took Jennifer's handwriting and shook it.



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The next break of day Tegan woke to a text from Simon asking if they could encounter and after a brief exchange of text they agreed to meet at a café not far from Simon's shop. Apparently Jennifer was going to be there too, which Tegan took to mean that he wanted to discourse the booking request in person rather than via text.

Tegan parked down the street from Simon's shop class and headed towards it. Simon was standing outside it leaning against the door. He greeted her with a broad smile and arms open which she took as an invitation to a favorable hug.

"Hey Tegan, let's just grab a coffee. You thirsty ?"

"I'm fine. Where's Jennifer ?"

"She should be here soon."

They walked to a café a few shops down from Simon's and took out a chair at one of the away tabular array, inviting Tegan to sit then sat across from her.

"So how was the party ?"

"I had a really occupy time."Tegan said thoughtfully."Not exactly what I expected but certainly interesting."

"They liked you."Simon said, waggling his fingerbreadth at her as if she has somehow tricked him. He turned to the waitress as she stopped by their table and dropped off a nursing bottle of water for them to parcel."Large mocha."

"Skinny vanilla latte."Tegan said. The waitress left."Karen said there was a booking request."

"There is."Simon said, distractedly pouring them each a glass of piddle from the cool feeding bottle."It's a little unusual."

"Coming from you, that's kind of ominous."

Presently Jennifer rounded the corner and Tegan gave her a cultured waving, flagging her down so she came to get together, taking the early set across from Marvin Neil Simon and following to Tegan.

"I was just telling Teeg how democratic you were at net night's party."

"Um, thanks."Jennifer looked around."Is it cool to lecture about this out here ?"

"No one's listening."Simon assured her.

"Herb Simon was just getting to the share about our next booking."Tegan said as the waitress returned with their coffees.

"Large caramel frappe, all the whipped cream."Jennifer said, then waited for the waitress to leave again."So, what's the taradiddle ?"

"Here it is : one of the guys wants to acquire you."

Jennifer and Tegan both made faces that indicated whatever Simon just said, they weren't understanding it.

"Ok, not dramatise literally. I mean he wants to be like a clams pop, but More than that."

"Can you elaborate a piddling bit on that ?"Tegan asked.

"He wants to Good Book you both, for a retentive weekend. Take you somewhere nice out of town, like a resort. lead you shopping. Pamper you. Act like you're his loving, caring daughters."

"And then fuck us ?"

"Yes. wellspring, maybe."

"You know I'm oral only."Jennifer said.

"Yes, and that's fine."Paul Simon assured her."He's more concerned in watching you together. Try on rig. Play in the pool. muggins around. Call him daddy."

"Honestly this sounds moderately cruisey."Jennifer said"You kinda made it legal like there was a catch."

"I'm guessing he'd like us to pretend to be untested than we are."Tegan suggested.

"That would be one element of it, yeah."Simon nodded."If you guys are receptive to it, I'd be felicitous to flesh out some more of the details and follow back to you. But it would be a longsighted weekend, three maybe even four nights."

"I have no yield with that, just let me know a lilliputian in betterment so I can design around it."

"pit, I'm on breakage until the next semester so gain it a week."Jennifer said."As long as he's paying."

"Alright."Marvin Neil Simon flashed a big smile."Then I'll ignition lock it in."He raised his coffee in a toast and they clinked their cups together.



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That evening the radical gathered for dinner : Tegan, Yeong, Brandon, Sam and Aberdeen Angus, enjoying Tegan's effort at a simple roast lamb and vegetables. Each of them a couple of drinks in as Tegan cleared away the dishes to shell out with later and brought back unused potable. It seemed to become the temper to have a potable accompanying dinner party so there was an almost ruined bottle of wine on the table that had been split between her, Yeong and Brandon, while Sam had knocked back a couple of beers and Angus Og was on his third glass of scotch which he drank neat in a curvy glass that he said improved the olfactory property. To Tegan it smelled like burnt gumshoe and tasted of band-aids. After returning to the board with an additional bottle of wine-colored and a beer for Sam she gently addressed the depicted object of her upcoming trip.

"So I have a thing coming up that I will need to be out of town for."She started ambiguously.

"Oh, what's tha'?"

"Just a personal slip. But I will be away for about four Clarence Shepard Day Jr., over a weekend."She emptied the close of the unfold feeding bottle of wine into her glass and took a sip."I'll make for certain I pay my share of the vizor for the time I'm away."Hoping to gratify any review questions from Angus and Sam, not wanting to get into the details of her arrangement, though it seemed that the financial vista was furthest from Angus'mind.

"Well yeh'll have to attain surely our balls are proper drained before yeh go."Angus Og drawled, swirling his glass. In the corner of her eye she saw Brandon fidget anxiously.

"Does he always talk like that about your relationship ?"Yeong said with a bill of concern.

"Sex is our relationship."Tegan said with a suspiration."You get used to his…"

"Brutishness ?"

"…directness. Eventually."

"She likes it."black Angus said, leaning over and caressing Tegan's cheek then gently squeezing her chin before releasing her and sipping his whisky."Tegan is a medium, thoughtful, level-headed young lady. But in the bedroom, that's where ah make her tone like a rattling woman."

Tegan sipped her wine, fixing Oengus with a ominous spotlight, but didn't deny it. She didn't appreciate him trying to embarrass her in straw man of their houseguest but at the same time all she wanted him to pin her down feather and screw her operose. It was infuriating how he continued to have that effect on her.

"We have company."Tegan said eventually, pointedly. Angus didn't need the reminder, but she did feel like an objection should be recorded.

"Oh I…"Yeong stammered"It's not my way but I don't mean to judge."

"It is an improper arrangement."Tegan said, turning to Yeong."I'm sorry if Angus made things uncomfortable."

"He didn't. Honestly, as much as he might have tried."

They both laughed at that and black Angus harrumphed to himself as he nursed his scotch.

"I'm just happy that things are going so well between you and Brandon."

"Hey I'm mighty here."Brandon objected.

"Good period. Girl talk time !"Tegan took up the open wine-colored feeding bottle and her spyglass in one hand and Yeong by the wrist in the other and led her into the kitchen closing over the sliding door, and led them to the mesa where they could set down their wine field glass. She could hear Sam assuring Brandon that he didn't need to abide by and to just loose. She assumed Angus and Sam would try to cajole more item of his new sex life-time out of him and felt slightly bad for leaving him behind, but she wanted to get to know Yeong better.

"So, things are going well, I hope ?"

"Yes."Yeong said simply, fidgeting with her wine glass and taking a sip.

"I really am happy. I just wanted to crystalize the air between us."

"clear the air ?"

"Well not to dwell on about it, but I hope you aren't uncomfortable about me and Brandon still living together. After everything."

"You've both been very honest with me. I think if I felt like there were secrets being kept from me, I would be worried. But I'm not. And I'd like us to be friends."

"That's bang-up, Brandon is a friend and I want anyone he cares about to be a friend too."

There was a brief interruption as they both drank.

"To be honest, Brandon told me some more details."

"Oh, what's that ?"Tegan said, feeling her stomach turn over.

"He told me that sometimes the relations were not strictly one on one."

"Ah."Tegan acknowledged carefully, trying to assess Yeong's feeling about this."Yes. That was sometimes the case."

"You described it as polyamory but that's not exactly the word I would use."

"well, in the interest group of to the full disclosure, no. To put it completely bluntly, I became the house slut."Tegan sighed.

"Why ?"Yeong asked."I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry."

"I don't mind telling you, especially because I want us to be acquaintance. You might as well know the whole story."

Tegan relayed every particular - her inexperience, her lousy family relationship, her growing need to explore her sexuality, and her decision to resign her job and live in the house as a live in love hard worker. She left out a few incidents that fell outside the range of the agreement that Brandon was likely unaware of : the resplendency yap, the poker Nox, the swingers company. But otherwise she was candid about the threesomes and foursomes, the gang knock, even the casual flavoring of her food with a minuscule man sauce. At times Yeong seemed rival parts fascinated and horrified, but Tegan held nothing back hoping that any sound judgment or headache would only have a backlash on her, and not Brandon. Eventually she concluded the long story.

"…and here we are."

Yeong was silent while she let it sink in.

"Brandon was involved in… all that ?"

"A little bit. I think he let the other guy cable push him into it. Just went with the catamenia. Mostly he preferred to go at his own pace. He wasn't fond of sharing - that's why he values what he has with you much much more than anything we had together."

"It feels like you're working hard to support him."

"Maybe, but it's all true."Tegan rested her hand on Yeong's."I hope this doesn't make you think less of him."

"Actually, it makes me feel better. It helps me understand that what you had was not… personal. Even though it was intimate."She smiled, finishing her glass of wine.

"I also hope we can still be booster. I'm trusted your panorama of me is probably pretty low."

"I will admit, you've done things I could not do. But in a way, I am jealous of how freeing it must be to be able to act so shamelessly."She clapped her hand over her rima oris, looking excusatory."I'm sorry, that must deliver sounded so awful."

"I think I understand what you meant. No offence taken."

A loud joke went up in the other room.

"I wonder what that was about ?"Yeong pondered aloud.

"Boy talk probably. We can depart them to it awhile longer."



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In the former room Brandon watched Yeong and Tegan leaved and buried his principal in his hands.

"What's up lad ?"Angus Og queried.

"Two only two women I've been with just went off to have a private talk."

"Ah, donnae worry about it. throw another drink."

"spirit all they're going to do is possess a profoundly personal conversation about their one reciprocal stake - you - and compare notes."Sam said cheerfully.

"Jesus Christ."Brandon moaned.

"On the upside, yeh can tell us all about yeh new lady friend. Yeh've been pretty combat-ready the last couple o'weeks."

"That's my business. I'm not going to ploughshare any of that."

"Ah go on. I'll tell yeh some o'my war stories."

"I don't want to know !"

"Yehs no fun."Angus said, swirling his Glencairn glass.

"It's not about ‘ fun ’, it's about trust."

"Yeh quite sweet on this little girl ain't yeh ?"

"She's sweet, and funny, and interesting."

"Ah, offspring love."

"Don't let old man Aberdeen Angus degrade your relationship."Sam cut across Angus'mocking tone."We know she's important. He's just being a dickhole."

"What ? Whitney Young dearest is cheap. Yeh'll always remember yeh first but it won't have staying power. Yeh'll rise up and strike on and become different people. Just bask what yeh have now."

"Don't public lecture about Yeong like that."Brandon said sharply.

"Ah'm nae talking about Yeong, ah'm talking about youth people. Yeh're idiots. But so are middle aged mass and old people."Angus drained his scotch and poured another."We're all idiots."

"So who are you to be lecturing me ?"

"Ah'm no one. Just a centre aged perv who's fishin'fer contingent about yeh hot new girl."

"Ok, fair enough."Brandon laughed.

"So yeh'll share the details ?"

"No."

They all laughed at that and Angus turn to Sam.

"What about yeh ? What's yeh better lay ?"

"Oh, Tegan. Without a doubt."Sam said, finishing his beer and shaking the dregs at the bottom of the bottle.

"Aye ?"

"She's cute, adventurous, up for anything. Not the hottest, but she gets points just for the shit she's let me do to her."

"Go on."Aberdeen Angus encouraged.

"Ah Angus, you've been there for most of it."Sam reached across the table and poured some of Angus'scotch into an empty glass. Angus looked irritated but didn't object.

"C'mon, there's got to be at least one time yeh got awful with her in a one-on-one scenario."

"Well… one prison term I pissed in her mouth."Sam sipped the Scotch malt whiskey then grimaced at the flavour and threw it back in one gulp.

"Ew."Brandon said, making a facial expression."Wait, Did she… ?"

"Swallow ? Nope. Don't worry, it was in the bath."

"Still, ew."

"How'd yeh convince her to let yeh do that ?"

"Well to be comely it was the end of a pretty retentive Night, I think I'd wrung the opposition out of her. But I just told her directly I was gon na do it. She could say no, but she didn't."

"Well, it's nae my matter, but I'm impressed by the both o'yeh."Angus poured Sam another measure of scotch into Sam's cup.

"Ok, fair's fair. What's the kinkiest dirt you did with Tegan ?"

"Ah, well…"Angus demurred."…Ah might've taken her tae a glory hole."

"Those are a substantial thing ?"Brandon asked.

"If yeh know where tae look."Angus nodded."And ah do. Donnae worry, everyone is properly vetted and make clean. I made sure o'it."

"Everyone ? Like multiple ?"

"Fifteen gent, she took on. Like a cum guzzling champ."

Brandon and Sam slumped in their chairs.

"That was the night you took her shopping for dominatrix gear."Sam concluded.

"Aye."

"Wow. She agreed ?"

"Took a fiddling arm twisting, but she was convinced."

"well that makes my poker party seem tame by comparison."

"Poker party ?"Brandon queried.

"Oh yeah, you weren't dwelling that Night. I had some mates over. Tegan lost at stove poker. She lost hard."Sam chuckled."On purpose."

"On one hired hand it seems like we're exploiting Tegan. On the early handwriting her… willingness… makes it seem like she's doing exactly what she wants."

"Pure loose woman, that girl. Through and through."Angus raised his glass in a goner. Sam tapped it with his plastic cup, Brandon joined the goner with his vino glass.

"To Tegan."



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Yeong and Tegan exited the kitchen just as they were toasting and put a hired hand to her chest as if flattered.

"That was a prissy toast, I hope."She said sweetly.

"Aye young girl, just reflecting on how a great deal we appreciate having yeh in our lives."

"Did you have a just lecture ?"Brandon asked.

"Sure."Tegan smiled, giving Brandon a friendly clap on the shoulder."Bathroom."She disappeared down the hallway and Yeong sat following to Brandon, giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't trouble, we were just getting to experience each other better."She said."What about you boys ? sound talking ?"

"Just reliving some memories."Sam said, sipping his scotch."Jesus Oengus what is this dirt ?"

"That's Ardbeg Corryvreckan, yeh heathen."

"Corrywhatan ?"

"Ah, yeh've nae taste."

"I need another beer."

"I need to pee."Brandon announced.

"See you in your room ?"Yeong hinted.

"See you there."He kissed her cheek and left, hoping Tegan was done.

"Cheers to that !"Angus toasted the air as Yeong trailed after Brandon, headed towards his room and Sam headed into the kitchen to get himself a beer, coming back and popping the cap off as he retook his seat, looking around.

"Where's Tegan ?"



As Brandon shook off he washed his hands and exited the john, slightly tipsy as he headed back to his room. He slipped inside and closed the room access behind him, sliding the dash. When he turned towards the bed he froze in his tracks.

Sitting on the bed, wearing only their underwear, were Yeong and Tegan .
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