1. Z3: Chapter 5: New Day


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Masturbation, Author: ZeeMurphy, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    they stuck their tongues out at him. “Ken, did you ever call back that gal in the red dress? The chick at the diner last week?” Cora looked up from where she was looking at a sweeping velvet victorian outfit. “Cassidy? Yes I did, Cora. Thank you for asking. You asked much nicer than Sydney, who I believe referred to her as ‘hot ass.’” Sydney shrugged, and Ken continued. “I’ll thank you not to refer to my girlfriend as a “hot ass.” She’s far more than just a strikingly pert, firm, squeezable ass.” Ken leaned back in this seat, arms crossed in contentment. Syd laughed. “I don’t think two dates count as girlfriend mode, Ken.” He rolled his eyes at her, but he was smiling. The two of them had honestly walked away from their relationship happy. Heather had choked back her laughter enough to sit forward in her chair, looking around Alex at Ken. “I’ve seen Cass at swimming meets, Ken. You’re right, she’s a nice girl.” She turned to look at Sydney. “And a hot ass too, my god.” Alex, who had been drinking a soda, choked and started coughing. Heather had the grace to look embarrassed. At the sound Vince started upright, awake. “Leia bikini optional, Cora!” Cora turned to him, mouth agape. There was a long moment of stunned silence as Vince fluttered open his eyes and looked around the group. Seeing eight pairs of eyes on him, all he could say was “What?” When they stopped laughing, Amanda cleared her throat. “To change the subject! Zee, when do you want us over for New Years?” Zee ...
    wiped his tears, patting Vince on the back. His friend still held his head in his hands. “My dad is leaving around 8:30 or so. Say 9 o’clock, or whenever after that?” Cora shook her head. “Zee, are you sure your dad is okay with us being there without him? I don’t want you to get into any trouble.” Zee smiled. “I’m good, lady. Don’t worry about it.” Cora smiled back at him. Zee turned back, looking at the group. “We’re all agreed on the dress code, right?” He got a thumbs up all around. “Great!” He smiled. “You guys bring the outfits, I’ll bring the party.” - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - “You may have gone overboard on the party.” Eve stood beside him, looking around the main room of Zee’s apartment. The common space connected the living room, dining room, and his pleasantly large and open kitchen. The entire place was an orgy of festiveness. A banner reading “New Year 2006” hung from the ceiling. Air poppers and hats were carefully arranged on every table and bookshelf. In one corner there was a netting holding back fifty balloons, ready to be dropped at the appropriate time. “You think?” Zee said. Eve was dressed relatively conservatively, for her. She had on high cut-off shorts, a tight fitting t-shirt, and her hair up in a long single braid. The braid swung as she turned her head to consider what he’d set up for the party. Music filled the air, good jazz set to low volume. “You’ve done a pretty good job ...