The Nerdy Scientist

After supper, we sat down in Esther and Jamie's expansive but very comfortable family room. It features a large wood fireplace, and it was well stoked, giving off a lot of heat as we sipped our liqueurs and brandies in the conversation pit. The subject of the morning's altercation came up.

"Amy, I am very curious to know what caused the fight this morning, that is, if you're okay talking about it," said Esther.

"I'm fine discussing it. I've thought it over, and I think it was pretty much unavoidable after she called me a slut. I'm not sure about all women, but that is definitely a trigger for me to lose my cool. In my opinion, there is still a perception out there from the majority of people, even though it's 2022, that any woman who has an active sex life that involves more than one man should be labelled a slut. A man who does it is just 'playing the field' and does not suffer the same shaming as a woman."

"I totally agree," said Trisha. "It's happened to me as well. I won't go into the details," she said, looking at her mom and dad. "It was a girl who called me a slut on social media. I decided to ignore it as I figured that it was best not to try to defend myself because I felt that I didn't need to do that. However, maybe I should have, because I noticed right away, walking around the campus, that my interactions with both guys and girls had changed after it was out there. The girls who I considered friends ghosted me, and the guys were the reverse, giving me a lot of attention. But from what they were suggesting, like coming to their rooms for a drink, they figured I must be an easy fuck. It's better now, but the damage to my reputation has still not entirely been fixed."

"I've experienced it as well," said Esther. It's no secret that Jamie and I, with our open marriage involving multiple sex partners over the years, have ruffled a few feathers on the island. But it always seems like I get the brunt of the abuse, again mostly from women for practising our alternate lifestyle. Jamie gets along fine with the men. They treat him like one of the boys and quite likely envy him. So what do you think about this, men?"

"Guilty as charged," said Paul. I must confess that over the years I've been attracted to women who have the reputation for having an active sex life. I would say, though, that I've changed from the narrow way I used to look at 'those kinds of women' as just sex objects and nothing else. But I don't think that I should be chastised for desiring women who want to have sex as long as I appreciate their other qualities as well. Okay, maybe I've dug a deep hole now. What do you think, Jake?"

"I agree with you, Paul, that men mature over the years." The women all laughed at this statement. "Okay, let me rephrase and expand on that. Most men, I think, get over the late teens and twenties' primal sex urges and gradually appreciate women for a lot more than just sex as they get older. I'll admit, some never do. What I don't understand is why women are so hard on other women just because they enjoy having sex. Why are they so mean?"

"Well, I'm sure the women would love to reply to that, but I'll put my two cents' worth in first," said Jamie. "I agree with Esther that there was and still is a double standard when it comes to men's and women's sexual behaviour. A lot of men on the island have told me how lucky I am to have access to all those women for sex, even though most of them say that they'd never want their wives to have the same benefit, that is, to be screwed by a lot of men. But the way I see it, it has to be agreed upon by both sides for the relationship to work. As far as why women can be so mean to each other, I just have no clue why they do it."

"I think there are several reasons women resort to slut-shaming each other. In Chloe's case, I suspect there is some lingering jealousy, and I kind of understand that to a point, but from what Jake has told me, it goes deeper than that. She seems to have this desire to hurt other women, possibly because it makes her feel superior to them. He's told me about how she can be such a bitch to her friends, family members, and even complete strangers. I do feel sorry for her, but that doesn't mean I forgive her."

Everyone had now had their say on this subject; all pretty much agreed that Chloe was the one at fault and was blamed for initiating the conflict. Esther suggested some board games, and we settled on Pictionary. After random selection, I was on a team with Esther and Trisha, and Amy was with Paul and Jamie. Both men seemed very pleased to have her for a partner. We had a lot of laughs over the next couple of hours. I noticed that as the game progressed, there was more touching on both sides. Lots of hugs, hands on knees, some creeping up to thighs, and even some kisses on the lips when someone came up with a really good drawing or guess. Some clothes had also come off as our bodies and libidos heated up. The men were in t-shirts and the women in tank tops. Amy had even taken off her top, revealing a rather skimpy sports bra. But no one was inclined to take it to another step. I am pretty sure that it was because of Trisha, the rest of us wondering if Esther and Jamie would be comfortable if she participated in a sex romp with us. After the end of the game, we all went off to bed, full of unrealized lust. Amy and I couldn't sleep without having a short but intense fuck to relieve the sexual tension.

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I woke up around seven the next morning, hearing some whispering in the hallway outside our bedroom.

"Yeah, I couldn't get to sleep for a long time either. I was so turned on staring at Amy and imagining what she'd look like naked while we were playing Pictionary." I recognized Paul's voice. "I could tell that she really wanted something to happen as well."

"I am so fucking horny right now. What do you think?" said Jamie.

"What do you mean?"

"How about we join them and see if they're interested?"

"I'm in, man. But are you sure that Jake will be fine with it?"

"I am almost certain he will be. I'm not sure if he'll want to join in. He loves being the voyeur."

The door slowly opened, and they crept into the room. I pretended to be asleep, with a slight crack in my eyelids to see what they were up to. They were both dressed in similarly looking bikini underwear. Their cocks were very hard, creating big bulges. I was full of anticipation. How was this going to play out? Watching certainly appealed to me, but I was leaning on being an active participant.

"Maybe we should leave them alone," said Paul, showing his nervousness.

Jamie ignored him and went to the edge of the bed. He very gently lifted up the covers, revealing our naked bodies.

"Fuck, Amy is so bloody sexy. I love her tits. I've never seen anything like them. You have to try sucking on them. And take a look at Jake. Quite the morning wood he has there."

Amy roused and jumped a bit until she realized who it was.

"Good morning, boys. It's nice of you to visit us. I get it; you're taking orders for breakfast in bed, right?"

"That wasn't exactly what we had in mind, Amy. Guess again," said Jamie, pulling down his undies and showing his cock. Paul took his lead and dropped his drawers as well. They stood there naked and throbbing while Amy had a good look.

"My, my, that is quite a sight to wake up to. Three hard cocks," she said, looking over at mine. "I wonder what I should do with them? But first, before I make up my mind, I have a question for you all. Is this because you think I'm a slut or is this in aid of my continuing study of human sexuality? Think carefully before you answer."

"I will speak for all of us. Definitely the latter," I said, finally opening my eyes.

"Right answer, Jake. Okay boys, line up for inspection. I want to have a close look at your--I think it's called packages."

We lay down side by side on the bed, our cocks sticking straight up, except Paul's was bent back to his stomach.

"Isn't that interesting?" Amy said, spreading Paul's legs and then moving up very close to his cock. She took hold of it, pulled it towards her, and then let it go like a spring back to his stomach. "Well, I'm going to have fun playing with that," she said and repeated it a few more times. The third time she stopped and held it, stroked it for a while, and then put it into her mouth and licked it. Paul let out a big sigh as she took in a bit more. "By my estimation, your cock is a bit longer than the other guys, but I don't think that will stop me from doing this." She rapidly moved her mouth down until his cock completely disappeared down her throat.

"Oh my god, Amy. You are very good at that. I love it; don't stop!"

She continued to move in and out, down to his pubes and then back out to watch it snap back to his stomach a few more times, while at the same time she stroked our cocks. Next stop was Jamie. "I love your foreskin, Jamie, the way it covers up the tip, and then I can get it to pop out by pulling it back." She sucked him for a while, of course devouring all of it. She was really enjoying herself. Now it was my turn. "This is a cock I know very well. It has brought me a lot of pleasure ever since I was introduced to it. And it has such wonderfully delicious fluid emitting from it that I love to swallow." She sucked me for a while as the other guys watched, impatient to have more attention from her.

"Okay, now I'd like to try sucking more than one cock at a time. "Form a circle, boys." We jumped off the bed and surrounded her. She got on her knees. "Okay, move in real close. That's it." It was kind of strange to have my cock touching theirs, but I soon got used to it. Amy managed to get mine and Paul's almost down her throat at the same time. She kept trying, but she just couldn't get the last inch in. She also got the tips of all three of us inside her mouth, her tongue busy licking them.

"I have something else in mind now. I have a couple of other orifices to fill. Are you boys up for that?" Of course we said yes. "Paul, lie down on the bed?" He immediately obeyed, and then she slowly lowered her body, facing him until his cock slipped inside. She reached over and grabbed the container of lube on the bedside table. Jake, put some of this on your penis, and then insert it into my anus." I did as told, mounted her from behind, found the opening, and then pushed forward. My cock easily reached way inside as she let out a shriek. "Fuck, that hurts, but I know it won't last. Yeah, that's it. Oh my god, your two cocks feel so incredible." We started moving in and out and quickly developed a rhythm. I could feel Paul's cock each time he thrust inside.

"Jamie, now insert your cock into my mouth."

Jamie straddled her head and pushed his cock inside. He moved in and out like he was fucking her pussy. With Amy not having any gag reflex, he managed to get all the way down her throat. He gradually increased the pace. I was wondering how long we could all keep this up, staying in sync. It turned out that we could maintain it for quite a while, almost ten minutes. Amy was quite noisy, in spite of her vocal cords being bombarded with Jamie's big fat cock.

Eventually, Jamie came first. He gave her a few seconds warning, but she didn't have much choice whether to swallow or not, as he kept pounding her mouth and throat until he was finished. I was next, spurting a few times inside her ass. I kept moving in and out, my cock still fairly hard, until Paul came with a few loud grunts about a minute later. Amy lifted off of me, and we watched as some cum leaked out from her ass and pussy.

"She spread her legs. Anyone care to sample some?" Jamie dove in and licked her for a while, followed by Paul moments later. There was still a little bit oozing out. They looked at me. What the hell,I thought, and cleaned up the last few drops. Even though I still didn't think I could ever sample cum directly from the source, I rationalized that it was fine to eat it secondhand from a pussy. I kind of liked the mix of pussy juices and cum. Weird, but that worked for me.

"That should give you an appetite for breakfast. That was quite a workout for you boys!" Amy said, walking towards the bathroom to have a shower.

"So Paul, what do you think?" said Jamie. Are you satiated now?"

"Fuck yeah, that was the hottest sex I've ever had. I'll say it again, you are a very lucky man, Jake. Amy is amazing!"

They put their undies back on and walked down the hall. I didn't hear the other ladies stirring in the house as I joined Amy in the shower. I was wondering if they were aware of what just took place. It wouldn't faze Esther; I'm not sure what Trisha would think of it.

After we showered, Amy and I got back in bed for a while. Nobody else was up. I was wondering how she felt about being serviced by three men.

"It was pretty much what I expected. I'm a little sore now, but I really enjoyed being in charge of three boys, okay men pleasuring me."

"Well, we got a bit out of it too."

"Ahhh, a win-win then! How did it feel to be cock to cock with them?"

"I didn't mind at all. It felt good, especially when you were sucking Paul and me together. He seems like a really nice guy."

"Would you be willing to suck his cock?"

"I don't think so."

"I hear some doubt in your voice. You seemed to enjoy tasting his cum."

"Yeah, but it was in your pussy when I did that."

"Well, it's really not that different."

"I suppose you're right. As Jamie says, When it comes to sex, everything is okay in the pursuit of pleasure."

"Sounds like a good way to look at it. I think I hear someone in the kitchen. I guess we should get up and join them."

We put on our robes. I got to the kitchen first while Amy went back in the bathroom to do whatever women do in the morning. Esther was busy stuffing a turkey.

"Happy Thanksgiving, Jake. I hear from Jamie that you and Amy started the day off with a bang, so to speak."

"I suppose he told you everything that happened."

"We've never had any secrets from each other. That is the reason why after all these years, we still get along so well. Sex with others has never diminished the way we feel about each other. Speaking of that, it's been a long time since we've played with each other. I hope you still find me attractive."

"Of course I do," I said, not lying. She still had a very hot body and kept herself in shape with running and swimming. "To be blatant, I would love to fuck you again."

"That's good to hear. And of course Amy can be along for the ride. You know how I love threesomes."

"Yes, I know how much you do."

"Do what?" said Amy, coming around the corner and joining us.

Of course Esther was not going to even try to hide the truth. "I was just telling Jake how it's been such a long time since he's fucked me. But I wouldn't leave you out, of course. I'd love for you to make it a threesome."

"I would love that too; let's go back to the bedroom right now." We both stared at her. "I'm kidding. We both need time to recover."

"I hear you had a fantastic time with 'the boys,' as you call them. Jamie says you really like to take charge to get what you want. I'm going to try being more assertive with men instead of always letting them have their way with me."

"Well, let's try to arrange it before Jake heads back to Seattle."

"That sounds like a great plan."

"Do you need any help with dinner?"

"Not right now; I want to get the turkey in, but I could sure use you this afternoon when I prepare all the other dishes."

It was kind of strange to me that we could have these open conversations about sex as if it was just another thing you did with friends. But I wasn't complaining!

We sat around drinking coffee as the rest of the occupants gradually emerged. Trisha was next, wearing only panties and a see-through top. She greeted us, did a big stretch, and then wandered down to the bathroom. I found it very difficult not to stare at her, especially her nipples. I still had a mental image of how she looked when she was twelve, and now that she was a grown young woman, I was really turned on by her! Amy echoed this.

"Your daughter is beautiful. She is fit and shapely, just like her mother, and I love that she's not self-conscious about showing it off," Amy said.

"Yeah, she was brought up that way, to never be ashamed of her body."

Paul and Jamie slept in until around 10:30. The whole group converged around the dining room table at 11:00 for a light brunch of toast, muffins, and scrambled eggs. After that the men watched college football while the women spent most of their time talking and getting things ready in the kitchen.

I had a short phone call with Jinny and Brad. They were having a quiet Thanksgiving celebration, Brad still making a slow recovery. I was feeling a bit of guilt that I wasn't spending the day with them. Just before signing off, Jinny whispered, "I'm still horny as hell. There are still another five days or so till Brad and I can have sex. I need your cock inside me now; your choice where you put it, mouth, pussy, or ass. I don't care. Get here as soon as you can, please!"

I assured her that I would. By late afternoon, things were well in hand for dinner. The women had done most of the work, as per usual, but we did some token table setting and furniture rearranging.

As we all sat down and had our first drinks of the day, Esther announced, "Jamie has the hot tub working if anyone wants to soak before dinner. It's still close to two hours away."

Hot tubs are something I really enjoy. I used to have one at the cottage, but it stopped working a few years ago, and I hadn't gotten around to having it fixed. I went to the bathroom, took off my clothes, grabbed a towel to cover myself, and then walked down the steps to a very private wooded location. Years ago, this was the place for couples and sometimes whole groups to have sex. I had immersed myself and turned on the jets, reminiscing when I sensed someone approaching. It was dusk now, so it was hard to see who it was. I thought it would most likely be Amy. But I was wrong. Trisha came up to the edge of the sunken tub, threw off her towel, and jumped in beside me.Well, this is going to be interesting, I thought as she put her hand on my thigh and gave me that look that I had no trouble interpreting.