“A toast!” Cara comes back. “To high school memories, kinky minds, and reunions.”

Three drinks later, Cara climbs on top of Remy, her mouth still glistening from sucking my cock. “Just sit and let us do all the work,” she whispers to him.

I watch Remy’s hand slide up her thigh, his eyes on hers and his chest rising and falling heavily with anticipation. He glances at Cody quickly, but Cody is watching his wife with nothing but love and respect.

No one is even touching me anymore, but I’m so into this it isn’t even funny. I don’t care that she’s married, that I used to know her, that she’s currently sliding a condom down Remy’s shaft, or that my leg is bumping his on the couch. This is the vibe I live for. Sex, understanding, openness, and so many points of interest. So many things to watch and gain feelings from.

Remy’s moan unleashes from his throat, drawing all my attention. Cara sinks down on his lap, and Remy’s head falls back against the couch cushions. When she looks at me, she smirks, leaning over to kiss me. I lean in, making out with her while her body rocks into Remy’s, fucking him slowly.

“Are you open?” she whispers against my lips. “To anything?”

I literally cannot think of a limit I have. Not even one. “Yes.”

Her mouth stays on mine, but her hand reaches over to grip my cock. I groan against her lips, and Remy groans from beneath her.

“Focus on me, Zahn,” Cara whispers, biting my bottom lip.

I don’t even jolt when another hand joins hers, and then a mouth is enveloping my dick. Oh, fuck. I look down at Cody, not needing to focus on her because his mouth on my dick is hot as hell.

Remy looks at me with a bit of confusion, but his head falls back when Cara starts gyrating on top of him. Cara’s hand stays on my thigh, but Cody's tongue runs up and down my dick. That, mixed with the sight and sounds of Cara and Remy, has me all worked up and blissed out.

“You like that?” Cara asks, moaning when Remy grabs her hips and starts fucking her from the bottom.

Shit. “Yeah.” I groan, my eyes closing momentarily. A mouth is a mouth. Sex is sex. But the vibe is fucking everything, and tonight, the vibe is on point. This is exactly what I need in my life.

Cara’s hand reaches back to cup my balls as Cody starts to really suck me off, and my abs clench in need. She pulls back to watch her husband, which gives Remy and myself a good view. Remy’s watching, but I’m not focused enough to read the expression on his face. Cara kisses him to distract him, but she always keeps her hand on my thigh as if she thinks I need it.

Cara is speaking filth to Remy, which frees me up to watch Cody. The combination of everything is doing me in, and I start to sweat with the build-up of toppling off that ledge. When Remy moans and starts to come, that does it for me.

I come in Cody’s mouth and watch every lick and suck as he laps up every drop of me. My legs widen right into Remy’s, and then Cara is panting, and yeah…

What a fucked up and awesome night.

Chapter 6

I’m pouring myself a drink when Remy closes the front door after walking Cara and Cody out. My mind is calm and settled, my mood is perfect, and I feel more clear-headed than I have in weeks.

Until Remy comes back and bombards me. “What the fuck, Zahn?” he snaps at me, pissed off about something.

“What?” I scoff, taking a shot just to drown him out.

“What the hell was that shit?” He snatches the bottle and takes a drink straight from it, shaking his head at me.

“What shit?” I’m confused. He was right there.

“You’re… bi or something? Gay? Not gay?” He fumbles for another way to phrase the question. “What the fuck are you?”

I don’t know why he’s pissed, but I shrug, trying to diffuse the situation. We suck at fighting. “Open, I guess. I don’t know.”

“Open?” he scoffs. “More than open. A guy just sucked you off.”

“So?”

He simmers but says nothing. And now I’m the one who’s pissed.

“Are you fucking judging me?” I shout at him, my calm mood completely evaporating. “Fuck you, Remy. What’s the big deal?”

“The big deal?” He opens and closes his mouth three times before shouting, “The big deal is that I had no fucking idea!”