15

It was well into the morning when I finally opened my eyes. It took me a minute to realize that I had woken up naked next to five other women. Yara, Brenda, Emma, Wendy, and Eve all lay beside me, still asleep, and I felt more sore than I’d ever felt before. The adventure of last night was winding down, and my body bore the marks of pleasurable strains and bruises.

I reached out and found Emma next to me, my hands trailing over the soft skin of her shoulder and breast, her nipple stiffening. I felt so deeply connected to her, the events of the evening having bonded me to her in a way that felt beautiful and profound.

“Hi…” Emma said, smiling and finding her glasses on the ground before looking at me.

I scooted in closer. The sex from last night had left me aching, and my body was still processing how much I had fucked and come, but I needed to be as close to her as possible.

“I just…can’t keep my eyes off of you.” I said.

“I guess it is possible for love to bloom in an orgy.”

I reached my arms out and wrapped her in a hug, burying my face into her neck. “Well, love may be taking it a little far, but…I also want to get to know you…like, actually know you. Not just know about fucking you, even though that’s amazing.”

"You already know that I'm poly, I guess I'm just trying to make sure I don't…like…I don't want you to have a problem with how many people I see, or something like that."

“You’re saying that as you’re laying on top of one of the four other women you fucked last night, Em…I think if I wasn’t ok with it I’d have already said so.”

“Ok, but…like, I fuck guys too. Are you ok with that?” Emma said.

I nodded, pulling back a little to look at her face. "Yeah, I think so. I'm still new to it, but…I want to figure all of this out. And I want to see you have all the relationships and partners you want…can I watch you fuck them sometimes?” I said, grinning.

Emma chuckled and leaned forward to kiss me. "God, yes you can. I'm just trying to make sure you have an out, if you ever feel weird about something…I don't want to trap you…"

“This is…so fucking weird already, but also freeing in a way.” I said. “So watching and knowing you’re fucking all kinds of other people will probably just turn me on more because I know they’ll be experiencing you…” I said, trailing my fingers on Emma’s stomach.

I kissed Emma, feeling the warmth between my legs blooming again.

“Oh, also…did Yara tell you about the private session with Brenda and Wendy that we usually do for newbies?” Emma said.

“Uh…no” I said.

“Oh, wow…you are either in for a treat or about to be surprised beyond words, then.”

"What's that?" Brenda said, rousing to see the two of us cuddling.

"I was just telling her about the little…extracurricular fun you and Wendy like to offer up. "

"Oh, god, Emma, I don't think Vi is ready for that." Brenda said.

"Were you seeing the same insatiable sex goddess that I saw last night? Because I think Vi here is very, very ready for whatever you and Wendy can throw at her." Emma hugged me a little and kissed the side of my forehead. The mysteriousness of the whole thing was equal parts scary and enticing.

"Well, what is it? Let me be the judge," I said.

"Emma, you are leading this innocent and wonderful angel down a path of pure depravity…" Brenda said, trying to get up as she was also untangling herself from Eve, who was sleeping in a very unsexy way, but still cute as hell.

"Innocent is not a word I would use to describe Vi after last night…wonderful angel, on the other hand…" Emma squeezed my shoulder. "that could be up for discussion."

"Come, Vi, let's go out to the patio to discuss this in private." Brenda said, padding slowly so as to not wake anyone else up. Yara and Wendy were still blissfully laying on each other, their bodies intertwined in the position they ended up in after giving all of their energy to each other at the end of the night.

I stood up as well, breaking myself from Emma after a few more kisses. "Should I put some clothes on?" I said.

"What?" Brenda said, laughing at the thought. "Don't tell me you're suddenly overcome with modesty…our closest neighbors are a mile away, and even if they could see our property, the trees would block any of them from seeing any of your or my delicious bits." Brenda held her hand out, beckoning me to come with her.

My heart raced a little as she pulled me away from the group. For as intense as last night was, this felt like an invitation to something even more exciting, and I couldn't wait to hear about it.