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Late Night Home	By : Bonniefan Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 42423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disney owns, I don’t. I am weak and pitiful, and not worthy of being sued.
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Late Night Home – Chapter 16
The foursome stepped out onto the back patio, drinks in hand. They had stopped briefly to grab something to drink and eat, and they planned to enjoy some peace and quiet out back, away from the rest of the action. There was still light out, night not having set in yet, and warm enough to still be comfortable. Kim and Monique quickly co-opted a pair of lounge chairs, laying back and enjoying the warm breeze flowing over their naked bodies. Felix sat down in a chair beside his wife, groaning slightly as he dropped his tired body down into his seat. Ron, once he slid a table over to put between the two ladies, hopped into the seat beside Kim, wrapping one arm around her.
Kim noticed Felix rubbing his legs through the cyber suit with concern. “Felix, are you all right?”
Felix nodded quickly, kneading the muscles hard. “Yeah, don't worry too much. I try to work my legs as much as possible, but I've only been working on the neuro-circuitry for a few years. I haven't had the use of my legs since I was four, so I'm still getting my legs back into shape.”
Kim took a moment to look over the contraption, which look almost like a pair of chaps, with a small box at the base of his spine in which the signals were received and relayed. It allowed him the mobility that many people took for granted. Thankfully, it didn't get in the way of any of their activities, leaving his groin and ass clear, though that was probably more for the sake of using the washroom more comfortably than the sexual games they had been playing.
It was Ron who switched the subject, talking while stuffing his face with some of the snacks they had brought out. “So... was that what you two fantasized about?”
Monique smirked, especially once she saw that Kim was blushing a bit. “Not quite how we envisioned it, but just as good as we hoped it would be. He is definitely as good as you told me he was back in college, probably better.”
Ron cast a glance at his wife. “You and Monique talked about our sex life?”
“Not the details.” Kim pressed up against Ron, glaring back at Monique. “Though that has probably changed now.”
“Damn right girl, I'm gonna want details from now on. I'm talking positions, techniques, how far you can jam that tongue of yours up my pussy...” The four of them laughed at that, enjoying themselves. Monique had always been straight-forward and this new side to their relationship would definitely be interesting.
They were still laughing when Tara came out onto the patio. She strode up to them naked without the slightest bit of shame, her bearing almost regal. She was always like this at a party, Kim and Ron had seen it many times before. Most times, she was the calm professional, with an open manner and kind expression, while at other times she could be the ditzy blond, like many assumed she was back in high school. But when it came to the parties, she was the Mistress at all times, even if her tone was friendly. It showed through in her bearing and posture the whole time, and it was easy to see how she could commend respect.
But while her bearing spoke of obedience and command, her tone could still be light. That was how she approached the friends beside the pool. “How's everyone enjoying themselves tonight?”
Felix raised his drink as if in toast. “We're having a great time. I'm glad we've been able to join you guys.”
“And we're glad to have you.” Tara perched herself on the edge of the pool, dangling her legs in the water. “I've been talking to the other members tonight and we all agree that we want you both in the group.”
“And we want to be here.” Monique reached over and squeezed her husband's hand. “We're just so glad we've been welcomed so warmly. Our last group wasn't nearly so inviting when we started.”
“Well, I think you'll find us a lot more open then most groups, but we are also a lot pickier about who we accept. When we started, we had a problem with a couple other couples who wouldn't accept the rules set down about keeping things within the group. Plus, not all couples are really in this for the right reasons, or only one is while dragging the other one along. Since then, we've been a bit more careful about who we accept. That's why you're the first couple to join in the last few years.” Tara kicked out her legs briefly, splashing a bit of water in front of her. “It just helps that many of us know you, made things a lot easier.”
“Either way, we're just glad to be here.”
Tara smiled back at Monique, then turned her attention over to Kim and Ron. She licked her lips briefly, running a hand along her thigh. “Hey Kim, if you're not going to use that, do you mind if I do?”
Kim glanced at Ron questioningly before they both glanced down. She was a little surprised to find that she had been unconsciously stroking Ron while they had been sitting there, and he was hard and ready to go. She giggled briefly, and then kissed her husband soundly. “Go ahead Honey, I'll just talk with Monique and Felix for a bit.”
“You sure?” At the approving nod and smile, Ron rose from beside Kim and made his way over to Tara.
As Tara grabbed his hard shaft, slowly working her tongue over the head, Monique shook her head, just a little bit shocked. “Damn girl, he's cum at least three times in an hour and he's still hard? What the hell do you feed that boy?”
Kim laughed, watching her husband and friend getting it on. “He's had to keep up with me for years. Plus, he's got the whole mystical monkey thing that really helps with his endurance. Comes in handy for more than just a fight.”
The three were distracted for a second when Tara pushed Ron into the pool, then dove in after him. Watching the lovers splash for a moment, Monique returned to their conversation, paying special attention to Kim. Kim was just smiling as she watched the pair of them playing in the water, a contented smile on her face. “Girl, I'll say it again, it's freaky to see you this calm when anouther woman is playing with your boy. I remember how you got when that Yori chick stopped by that day back in high school, and you and he weren't even together then.”
“A lot has changed Monique. The way Ron and I love each other hasn't changed at all, just the way we handle things. I trust him completely. But after the drugs and all that...”
“I've been meaning to ask about that.” Monique leaned over, her expression one of curiosity. “Just how much do you remember when you go...” Monique trailed off, trying to figure out how to phrase it.
“Slut mode?”
Monique nodded once. “To put it that way.”
“I remember all of it, at least I do now. I remember everything I do, what I'm thinking, all of it. Basically, it's me, just without all the restraints or inhibitions that most people have. It's not like anouther personality or anything just... just being free with myself. Do you understand?”
“I think I do.” Monique considered her next question for a moment before asking. “So, you don't think that differently then, you just... let yourself go?”
“Well, I guess I do think a bit differently. Names don't mean quite as much when I get like that. Ron is Master, even though I still know he's my husband and all that. Tara is Mistress, but that's because of all the work she did to help me with Ron. It's just basically a title when I get like that. Everyone else in the group is just man or woman, but I know that only they are ones I should be with.” Kim paused briefly as her thoughts regarding Bonnie came to mind, confusing her a bit, but she shook her head quickly. “It's interesting to say the least.”
A sharp gasp drew their attention back to Ron and Tara, as the blond threw her head back. Ron was holding her tightly in the water, and it was impossible to see clearly, but it was obvious he had just driven himself deep within her. Her eyes closed, her wet hair plastered to to her neck and shoulders, she slowly started an up and down motion against Ron as they stood in the chest deep water.
The trio on the side of the pool watched with interest as Tara started riding Ron, the water supporting them easily. Tara's head shot forward quickly, her mouth latching onto Ron's shoulder as her rocking speed increased. Ron groaned loudly as his partner seemed to be biting him, but the pain just seemed to spur him on further. His hands, digging into Tara's ass, started moving her body faster and faster as she was impaled on his hard cock, the water around them churning.
Tara squealed, and the voyeurs saw one of Tara's legs sliding up Ron body just below the surface. With a sudden slam of her hips, Tara shook, her hands gripping him tightly as she buried her screams of joy into his shoulder, which was probably the only thing keeping the neighbors from calling the police. Kim, Monique and Felix heard her quite clearly, even through her cover.
But Ron wasn't nearly done. Stepping forward a couple of steps, Tara found herself pressed against the side of the pool hard, even as her orgasm slowly waned. With the extra support, Ron began really plowing his cock into their esteemed group leader. The water between their bodies, constantly being pressed out and rushing back in to fill the space between their writhing bodies made by their fucking, was creating an almost squishing, gurgling sound. Their wet skin slapping against each other with every thrust just added to the sound effects filling the backyard.
Tara pulled her hands free to grab onto Ron's face, and then brought his head forward to meet her in a soulful, passioned kiss, their steady, almost rough stroking never slowing. After a moment, she pushed his head away, her nostrils flaring, her eyes alight.
“Take me from behind. NOW!”
Ron didn't pause to argue. He lifted her off his cock, Tara giving a disappointed groan, even though it was her order. He turned her around quickly, and Tara braced her hands on the side of the pool, her ass wiggling in expectation. Without a word, Ron slammed his cock back into her, and Tara gave a delighted squeal as she was filled again with his hard shaft. Their movements were a frenzy of activity, Ron slamming forward and Tara thrusting back just as hard.
It was obvious when Tara came again. As the over-riding sensations flooded her, Tara, hands still braced on the side of the pool, threw her head underwater. Even through the water, the spectators could hear the screams, as if carried through the water by the bubbles set forth by her actions. That seemed to set Ron off as well, as his back arched, his cock buried as deeply as he could into Tara's quivering pussy.
Finally, the shaking stopped. Tara slowly raised her head above water level, breathing heavily, while Ron fell backwards, his head briefly dipping underwater before his whole body floated to the surface, his eyes closed against the fading rays of the sun.
Monique let out a short whistle, fanning herself. “Damn, I hope I looked that good earlier when I was with him.”
Felix ran his fingers along his wife's thigh, amazed at the show. “Yeah Hon, you looked that good.”
Tara smiled up at them, a dreamy smile on her face as she enjoyed the afterglow. “Ron's always great at making a girl feel good.”
Kim moved over to the side of the pool, holding out a couple of towels for the pair of lovers to take. Ron pulled himself out of the water, taking the towel and giving himself a quick rubdown to get the worst of the water clinging to him. Tara stayed in the pool, crossing her arms over the edge, resting her head on her arms and the towel.
Dry enough in his opinion, Ron sat back down on the lounge chair, pulling Kim on top of him so that she was sitting on his lap, her back pressed against his chest as they lay down together. Wrapping an arm around her waist, her kissed her softly on the back of the neck. “So KP, what do you want to do now?”
Kim snuggled up against her husband, sighing softly. “I think all I want to do is just lie here with you and relax.” She lay her head back further, until it was resting on his shoulder, back at such an angle that she could look up at her husband's face.
Ron could see the contented smile on her face and gently kissed her lips. “That sounds like the best idea I've heard all night.”
Monique glared at Ron, though she could quite hide the smirk that was threatening to give her away. She turned to her husband, the smirk finally breaking free. “Baby... I think I just got insulted.”
Kim kissed her husband again, wiggling a little in his lap. “Guess you'll have to make it up to Monique next month.”
“Sounds like fun.”
As the sun finally sank on the horizon, Kim and Ron enjoyed the last lingering rays of sunlight, holding each other snugly, already looking forward to the next party.
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Author’s Notes – Next chapter... Disaster strikes a member of the group, and lives are going to be changed by the decisions that result from that.
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