Tegan had gone plate that evening after closing out her threeway with Jackson and confect. It was rather unceremonial with some lingering awkwardness, Sir Thomas More on Jackson's part than her own. She fell into bed and stayed there. Angus visited her and made some idle belittled talk before he used her to assuage a few days of pent up intimate energy. It was actually foreign to have some champaign vanilla sex without any game or challenges underlying it, though Aberdeen Angus didn't seem to notice her intellect vagabondage as he buried his fat incision inside her and dumped a load. She lay au naturel for awhile letting him ooze out of her, reflecting on the massive turn her life had taken as she filled a few more pages of her notebook.

Sam came to visit but didn't touch her. Brandon and Yeong said hi in passing by her open room access on the way to what had increasingly become ‘ their'room but otherwise she felt like a ghost. The next morning Angus Og and Sam visited her together before leaving for oeuvre, requesting she botch them both at the Sami time - she alternated between them until they were ready to burst and she egged them on, begging for them to paint her face as she pumped furiously with both hands, which they happily obliged.

By dinnertime she'd made up her mind.



"I'm moving out."She announced. There was a long silence as her three housemates paused and put their branching down, looking at each other.

"Oh thank god."Sam said, breaking the inapt silence. black Angus nodded in agreement.

"You're ok with this ?"Tegan asked, surprised.

"We'd been discussin'it."Angus said"And as much as we like haven'yeh around… we were thinkin'our arrangement might get in the way of explorin'other relationships."

"Brandon is fortunate enough that Yeong is very realize but she's one in a million."Sam added.

"For what it's worth Yeong really doesn't mind having you around, she even suggested you might join us again, if you wanted…"Brandon started.

"Again ?"Angus interjected."Yeh lucky sod."

"…but it's a little bit weird that I'm still paying your share of the rent when I'm in a put relationship."Brandon forged on, blushing a piddling as he realised he'd just publically announced his threeway with Tegan and his girlfriend.

"How long have you been feeling this way ?"

"We only discussed it this weekend. We were just worried it might number across as ungrateful and didn't recognise how to broach the study. We know we've been kinda uh… demanding."Sam explained.

"I guess it sounds like we have a pretty good understanding then."Tegan conceded."For my function, I'm going to be honest… you've all been great, really. And sweet, in your own different ways. But I have changed a lot over the last calendar month - for the good, I think - and some of the boulevard I want to explore my myself would cut into my prison term for you three. It wouldn't be fair."

"So what will you do ?"Brandon queried.

"I have a dyad of prospects, and some money squirrelled away. I put in some rental diligence last nighttime and I'm looking at apartment this week."

"Well, preserve us posted."Aberdeen Angus said and raised his glass."To the next chapter."



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After dinner Tegan retired to her way and sent off a few messages. One was to Herb Simon confirming the details of her booking with her unknown benefactor who was going to have her and Jess join him for a week at a tropic resort, and also letting him recognise she was available for further work. It wasn't until this stage she had really accepted that exchanging sex for money made her a tart but she figured she might as well get down getting paid for something she was going to do anyway. She couldn't pay bills with sex forever ... not all of them anyway. She also exchanged a few message with Jess about their upcoming trip-up together, and finally reached out to Zoe to discuss not only how their respective weekends had gone to fill out the Halloween night challenge but also to check more about being a camgirl.

After that she sent off some coating for region prison term Job, trying out some local coffee bar and even the gym where Trevor worked. These jobs weren't going to earn use of her bachelor's academic degree but then again neither was lying on her back.

Old Hickory had emailed her a link to his dropbox account where he'd uploaded their videos and photos from the weekend. She saved them to her own, unsure if she'd ever watch them. A few other email name and address were CC'd in on the e-mail that she assumed belonged to the men who'd come over for the gang bang on Saturday but she didn't recognise any of them so still had no melodic theme who'd been there. She'd probably have to determine the video and find out but right now she preferred the mystery.



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Over the side by side hebdomad she secured one of the flat she'd applied for and began making organization to be active out, while Sam and Angus interviewed replacement to subscribe her way. In deference to the end of their arrangement, Tegan began actually regularly wearing clothes around the planetary house for the first prison term in week, which felt strangely restrictive to her, and their interest in her sexually seemed to cast off off. No more boundary pushing or surprise heart of the nighttime visit. At most Sam or Oengus would overlook in for a quicky in the morning before work and then perhaps again at night. Sometimes it was just a ready to hand. She half expected they were saving their DOE for some form of massive gala as a farewell party but it never eventuated. Yeong invited her to join her and Brandon in his room but instead of a repeat of their previous threesome, she just wanted to touch herself while watching Brandon get a blowjob and telling him to cum on Tegan's face.

leaving was shrubby bittersweet, but being on her own - completely alone in her own place for the first time - felt extremely refreshing, and suddenly ripe with opportunity.



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Tegan arrived at the gym set to do a physical exercise when Trevor approached her while she was filling out her rank paperwork.

"Hey, you."Trevor said smoothly.

"Hey !"Tegan smiled brightly. She hadn't seen him in a duet of weeks, but that had done nil to slake her compaction on him or the lingering maladroitness after exploring the possibility of dating him and being shot down.

"You looking to get fit ?"

"Thinking about it. Going to do the basic bitch spin cycle bullshit and see what else takes my fancy."

"Let me roll in the hay if you want a coach. Or Judo lessons."He grinned at her, and Tegan detected a wind of innuendo, the implication that he was worry in grappling with her tying a air mile in her gut.

"Maybe I'll come find you later ?"She suggested, trying to stay on task. She really did need the exercise.

"I'll be around."Trevor nodded then left her to it.



An time of day later she had run herself to a stand on a treadmill then taken a cruise on a whirl bike to try and keep on things moving before finding a opposition motorcar to try and work her skinny branch, flexing and straining. She was positively soaked with sweat and was contemplating whether she should anticipate it a day and principal home before her legs were too wobbly to deport her there when Trevor found her again.

"discovery everything ok ?"He enquired, putting on an air of professionalism.

"Just fine, thanks."Tegan said, feeling flushed as she sipped from her urine bottle.

"I've got a time out in my schedule if you wanted to run through some Judo motion. No charge."

Tegan considered it. Again with the invitation to spend some one on one time with him. She wondered if he knew she'd moved out of her share house arrangement.

"Don't I need a gi or something ?"

"Depends, do you care about ego defence and seaworthiness, or coloured rap ?"

"The former."

"Then no."

"Then ok."Tegan followed him to a corner of the gym where some matte had been laid out presumably for falling onto. She set her bottleful and towel down and stood waiting expectantly.

"Judo is all about Libra and leverage."Trevor started, towering over her by More than a foot."You don't have to be hard than your resister, because ideally you want to use their strength and weight unit against them."

"Easy for you to say."Tegan said, looking up at him.

"well I won't lie, being taller and stronger is an advantage in near cases."Trevor smiled with a lost shrug"But maybe you can level the field somewhat. I'm going to read you a few moves to give you an idea."

They ran through some practice session, but it seemed to Tegan that Trevor was enjoying throwing her around a little more than he perhaps should have. to a greater extent than once, when he had her pinned to the mat, their centre met and lingered for a few seconds more than necessary before getting off her to go again. She did teach some things, though. She learned how to sneak out of his grip, or wriggle herself into a position where he couldn't have got her as easily.

"You're picking this up pretty quick."Trevor remarked as they ended their sitting and she dabbed at her sweaty neck with her towel.

"Thanks."Tegan said, trying to keep it passing, secretly hoping he'd invite her into the storeroom again."You know, I moved into my own place."

"Is that so ?"Trevor said, his eyebrow arching in surprise.

"Yeah. I thought it was about clock time to act on, explore other opportunities."

"Such as ?"

"I don't really cognize yet. Just trying to keep matter open."Tegan shrugged, sipping from her piss bottle.

"You going to have a housewarming political party ?"

"Maybe. There's not a lot of elbow room. It's a studio."

"Ah, I know that feeling."

An embarrassing secrecy fell between them.



Two minutes later they were fucking.

Something in her oculus had gotten Trevor to take the hint and he took her by the wrist and led her through to the storeroom where they'd hooked up for the first meter. They were both sweaty and sticky but neither of them cared. As soon as they entered the way she'd leapt on him and discombobulate her arms around his neck, wrapping her pegleg around his waist. He held her by the rosehip as they kissed and Trevor set her Down on a waist-height piled of old mats, pawing at her skintight lycra shirt pushing it up over her modest mamilla, sucking her hard nipples as she pulled his stopcock out of his sweatpants and stroked him to full hardness with a hand-over-hand motion, his thick cinch quickly filling her small palms.

With an unuttered understanding she flipped herself over to present her ass to him and he pulled down her shorts to endanger her and guided himself into her from prat. She let out a groan as he sank into her, her wet hollow easily parting to accept him all the way to his substructure, and he held her by the hip joint as he began to pommel her cunt. She didn't hassle to stifle her racket despite the relatively world emplacement, confident her sounds would be improbable to be overheard and not caring if they were. She came hard and Trevor held himself late inside as her heftiness quivered around him. She was surprised that she didn't feel him squirt, turning her head teacher to seem back at him from her prone position.

"You're not done ?"She queried. Trevor chuckled and shook his headway, taking a present moment to catch his breath then began thrusting again, her spiritualist trunk highly antiphonal to his movement and she groaned with delight as he steadily built up steam, plunging against her softened, slick walls, slamming into her even harder than before. Normally relentless jackhammering was not a proficiency she felt women appreciated, but as Trevor took grip of her hair and arched her mind back she felt another earth tremor of an climax seism outwards from the core of her pelvis and she let out a desperate cry.

"Fuuuuck."She moaned.

"Slut."Trevor said, as a issue of fact.

"Uh huh."Tegan admitted, though to be average she probably would give confessed to anything in her present state. He kept pistoning into her sensitive core, feeling like she was constantly oscillating back and forth across the verge of orgasm. Finally with a grunt Trevor pressed into her, crushing her hips against the stack of gym MAT and she felt him amplify and throb as his seminal fluid erupted against her cervix. With a relieved sigh he released her hair and thrust gently a couple more sentence, savouring the smell of her creamy slit as he slowly withdrew.

pickings her by the articulatio coxae Trevor rolled her up onto the push-down storage so she was lying on her side then positioned himself by her red, sweaty boldness holding his softening scape to her panting mouth. She needed no encouragement to accept his worthless manhood between her lips and begin to houseclean him with her saliva and glossa. Even though she'd hail hard, twice, the act still created an itch between her stage she couldn't aid but scratch, cupping her puffy well-used slit in her deal and collecting the oozing fluids from her hole, massaging them into her throbbing clit as she sucked Trevor off. She wondered if there was any possible action of a second unit of ammunition. She almost wished someone else would walk in on them.

"Oh shit, my bad."An unfamiliar articulation cracked the air like a gunshot and Tegan almost jolted upright but Trevor put a hand on the back of her head word to hold on her in lieu. Aware she had her shirt up and trunks around her knees with her cummy pussy exposed she tried to cover her crotch with her hand and let out a set about wondering sound, her mouth too full of Trevor to speak.

"No trouble Hal, not like I put a tie on the doorknob or anything."Trevor responded as casually as if they were standing by the water cooler. Tegan couldn't say for sure with her POV blocked by Trevor but it didn't sound like Hal was in a haste to leave.

"Violet, I didn't say to stop."Trevor said, invoking the pseudo gens she'd given him the first time they'd met. He said it gently, almost lovingly, but there was a commanding tone in his interpreter that Tegan found hard to resist. She resumed sucking him and touching herself, turning her lower held onto her back with her knee joint up and thighs apart, her legs in all probability framing the stranger's view of her slit as she continued to jill herself with Trevor's jizz.

"Well uh, have fun."Hal said, apparently dismissing himself.

"You got someplace intimately to be ?"

"Ain'really that keen to watch you gettin'blown, man."

"Who said anything about just watching ?"Trevor queried, stroking Tegan's cheek with his thumb. The implication was realize - he planned to contribution Tegan with his unknown fellow worker. Inwardly Tegan felt a little betrayed. Her crush on Trevor was undeniable, and he was casually offering her up to a complete stranger. But on the early hand, she wasn't quite satiated yet, and fucking stranger had become her prevalent interest lately. Maybe, she rationalised, Trevor knew her so well that he'd predicted her desire.

"That ok, violet ?"Trevor asked.

She heard herself murmuring an"mmhmm"without a second thought. She heard soft footsteps as Hal moved closer and she caught a glimpse of him in her peripheral aspect as she continued to use her mouthpiece on Trevor. He was clearly another trainer, from the cut of his flesh, his muscular coat of arms bare, his fitted muscle shirt clinging to the cut of his pecs. The fluorescent lights reflected off his shaved, dark skinned head.

"Got a rubber eraser ?"Hal asked.

"I'm clean and jerk, you're clean and jerk, she's clean."

"I believe you, but those are some real sloppy seconds."Hal said dismissively, referring to the creamy load Trevor had put inside her. Tegan moaned gently, a tremble running through her as the men talked between them as if she were just an object, barely even present.

"Front sac of my pack."Trevor said and Hal left them alone for a moment. Trevor pulled out of Tegan's backtalk and pulled off her shorts, throwing them away before repositioning Tegan again, pulling her ass to the bound of the mat before hopping up future to her and placing her hired hand on his tool. Obligingly she wrapped her melt off finger's breadth around his slowly swelling beam of light and gently pumped him with a unloose grip, looking up at him, her unripened optic full-of-the-moon of destitute obedience as she waited for Hal to return. She felt him brook before her and one bridge player reached up to grope her exposed tits, his early presumably stroking himself to full hardness. It was almost shocking how easy it was to convert him to participate. Apparently any warm porta was enough.

Hal's handwriting left her breast and she heard him opening the packet, and after a few seconds the touch of his latex-clad tip nudging between her lower sassing to find her recently opened hole. She gasped in surprise as he pushed inside her. He seemed to be just as well endowed as Trevor, who she considered to be an outlier in terms of oecumenical stopcock size of it. Even with the many men she'd shared her body with over the last few weeks, Trevor stood out.

Hal didn't have anything to say, she looked up at him as he gripped her slim waistline and slowly plumbed her astuteness, chewing his bottom lip in engrossment as he fixated entirely on observing his own shaft disappear inside her. She started stroking Trevor faster as her arousal grew, her eyes fluttering shut as her external respiration grew deeper. She used the digit of her other hand to act with her clit for a few minute then put her fingers in her mouth, moaning as she tasted Trevor's cum and her own juices on them.

"Goddamn man, here'd you find this one ?"Hal asked.

"I saved her life, now she does whatever I want."Trevor said, lowering his cock to Tegan's rima oris. She accepted his swollen capitulum between her lips and continued stroking him with her hand.

"poise write up, bro."Hal said mockingly.

"You're balls trench and still don't believe me ?"Trevor pinched one of Tegan's mammilla and tugged on it roughly before releasing it, her small tit snapping back into billet."stick it in her ass."

Tegan's middle flicked open wide, looking up at Trevor in surprise.

"Seriously ?"Hal asked, seemingly equally stunned by the proposition.

"Seriously."Trevor confirmed, pushing a little more into Tegan's mouth.

"Fuck, ok."Hal conceded, and pulled out of her slippery pussy, lining his cock up with her butthole, putting hand behind her knee to advertise her leg back. She felt his cockhead push button against her little champion, the combination of the condom and the summate fluids giving him just enough lubrication to ease his way past her close sphincter.

Ever since Candy had violated her with Edgar, Trevor was no longer the magnanimous matter she'd had in her ass but that didn't make it soft, especially being out of practice for hebdomad or two. She let out a stifled groan as his rock-hard tool pushed against her and Trevor pushed down on her pelvis to take her in place as Hal's bulbous head popped past the ring of muscles specifically designed to arrest things passing through. She couldn't help but whimper with the initial discomfort but knew from experience it would pass, and didn't want to discourage Hal from continuing. So she squeezed her center shut and kept her mouth good of Trevor, jerking him riotous and frigging her swollen clot as Hal fed more than of his pricking past her anus.

Once he filled her as deep as he could get, Hal let out an appreciative grunt.

"Goddamn."He mumbled as he clamped his hands atop her erect thighs, holding himself in oceanic abyss for a moment before slowly moving, just a few inches. She could feel his throbbing member buried cryptic inside - there was no relief for the real thing.

Tegan continued to be adrift Trevor as Hal built up to a smooth rhythm, little desperate gasps of pleasure and pain escaping her as she focused on Trevor, letting Hal use her turn down half as he saw fit - he gave her no respite. Every time she adjusted he would step up his pace.

"Take it, bitch."Hal grunted. Tegan felt ‘ beef'was a little unneeded considering what she was letting him to do her, but when she looked up at Trevor she couldn't find it in her soul to farm any objection and she simply submitted to Hal's dirty lecture. After a distich of minute of arc Hal's grunts indicated he was getting close and the straining cock in her hand and mouth indicated Trevor wasn't far off.

"I'm putting her on her knees."Trevor announced, presumably to get Hal to rive out as he himself pulled away from Tegan's mouth and stood up.

"Got it."Hal said and stepped back. Trevor took Tegan by the hairsbreadth and pulled her upright. She slid off the edge of the mat and sank on wobbly branch into a kneel placement, putting her hand between her pegleg and strumming her clit like she was playing the solo to Free razzing moaning with her mouth wide loose in first moment of the obvious ‘ reinforcement ’.

Hal pulled the condom off and tossed it on the floor, he and Trevor stood over Tegan with their erections pointed at her brass, furiously pumping themselves in clenched fists.

"Cum on my face."Tegan urged, using her free mitt to roughly nobble her own nipple as she edged closer to orgasm, her aching anus clenching at null, her pussy on fire."Do it."

"Don't got ta tell me twice."Hal acknowledged, pounding off just column inch from her panting mouth.

Trevor was the first to smash off, but he made no effort to aim at her face. As he reached the decimal point of no return he bent he knees and charge his burden across her little teat as well as her shirt which was still bunched up above them.

Higher up, Hal was more than happy to string his pearls over her face, thick forget me drug cascading across the bridge of her nose and down her cheek. Tegan turned her face toward him and caught a second onus in her mouth just as she orgasmed, moaning loudly with her head arched back as Hal's third jet hit the bottom of her mentum and started to run down the outside of her throat as the previous one ran down the inside.

"Mmm"she moaned as Hal's cockhead entered her panting mouth and she obligingly sucked out the last drips of come, her fiddling breast heave as the aftershocks of her orgasm faded away.

Trevor hot-swapped in as Hal pulled out of her mouth and flopped down on another brusque stack of lusterlessness behind him. Once Trevor's peter was satisfactorily ‘ clean'he hiked his shorts back up and took Tegan's helping hand, helping her to her feet.

"Hey Hal, toss me a clean towel from my pack, would you ?"

Hal reached over and grabbed a towel, throwing it overhand to Trevor who snatched it out of the air and emptied his body of water bottle onto it, handing it to Tegan presumably to clean herself up a bit. Tegan looked at him with a look of sultry derision, using her fingers to scoop her seventh cranial nerve into her mouthpiece, leaving just a gluey remainder, then pulled her shirt down over the mess on her chest. Inspecting the shirt and noticing Trevor had made a mess on that too, she took the towel and scrubbed the obvious leftover well-defined, giving Trevor one last challenging feel before throwing the towel aside and walking over to pick up her shorts, stepping back into them.

"So seriously, what's the hand with you two ?"

"What do you mean ?"Trevor asked.

"How you met. This whole… thing."Hal gestured broadly, indicating their recent sexcapades.

"Trevor told you."Tegan said, fluttering her cilium as if surprise she had to explain."He saved me. And now…"she looked submissively up at Trevor."... I do anything he wants. ”