Heather wasn’t in her bedroom. In fact it looked like she had not been there at all during the overnight.  Her bag lay on the bed exactly where she had thrown it when we got to Kale and Rita’s the day before. It was open and clothes were strewn from it, but it was clear Heather had not slept there during the overnight.

I left her room and walked toward Kale and Rita’s master bedroom. The door was cracked open and I heard Heather talking and giggling. I peered through the crack and saw her and Rita sitting next to each other in the bed. I had a sense of curiosity about Heather’s relationship with Rita and Kale. She certainly was happier than I had ever seen her and she just lit up when she saw them upon our arrival yesterday. She was the proverbial unicorn, that rare woman who was bisexual and the “plus one” of a committed couple. I realized how silly the thought was that she would have slept in her own bed the night before. Of course she slept with Kale and Rita last night. How stupid of me to think otherwise!

I lightly knocked on the door and got Heather’s attention. She smiled and waved me into the room. “Am I interrupting?” I said walking into the elegant bedroom. Four-post king-size bed was in the center of the room. The bedspread had a rich, satin feel to it. It was a deep red and the sheets of the bed were silky too. Very posh! I glanced at the artwork around the room, which was a mingling of original erotic works from Rita, who was apparently a successful local artist, and erotic artifacts from around the world from their travels. It was part museum, part art gallery. Eclectic but comfortable. That’s when I noticed the handcuffs on the bedposts and a sex swing hanging in the corner of the room. So in fact it was part museum, part art gallery, and part sex dungeon. Exactly the type of place Heather would be most comfortable.

Heather and Rita wiggled from under the covers and sat against the headboard. They both wore nothing but satisfied smiles. Clearly they wore nothing else under those covers. No doubt they had been busy with each other before I had arrived. “Where’s Kale?” I asked, not wanting to surprise the middle-aged man had he stumbled out of the bathroom naked, unaware of my presence. I’m not sure if he would’ve really cared, but I wanted to respect their privacy nonetheless.

“I don’t actually know,” said Rita. “He was here at some point during the night.”

“Uh, he was indeed,” said Heather laughing and winking at me. Rita wrapped her arm around Heather’s waist and snuggled in.

“Yes he was quite happy last night,” said Rita. “Odd he didn’t, you know, finish.” She said this as if thinking aloud and to nobody in particular. “Yah, good point,” said Heather recalling something from the night before. I of course could only guess that they had a little three-way action and he must not have had a climax, which apparently was unusual for him. A story for another time perhaps.

“Well he’s not here now, so we have plenty of room in the bed,” said Heather flipping open the cover and patting the bed beside her. She exposed her long, bare leg when she did so and I could verify that she was indeed nude under those covers. I smiled knowing she had been an extremely busy girl under those covers earlier in the night after being fucked by all those men in The Alcove. The girl did have a really high sex drive, no doubt about that. I slid in beside her. The bed was warm and cozy. I felt like I melted inside it. I wished I too had been naked so I could’ve felt Heather’s skin against mine. Still she was quite warm and it felt good to be under the covers with her.

“I brought orange juice,” I said pointing to the pitcher and glasses that I had sat on the beside table.

“No thank you, sweetie,” said Rita. She closed her eyes and laid her head against Heather’s side, her cheek against Heather’s breast. “I require coffee in the morning or I become a raging bitch.” She giggled snuggling tighter against Heather.

Heather looked at me and smiled, “don’t you just love her? She’s so beautiful and she and Kale are so good to me.”

I pointed at the cuffs on the bedposts. “Yah but do they have to lock you up to keep you here?” They laughed.

“On occasion,” said Rita. “She doesn’t seem to mind.”

“Not at all!” said Heather. “I love being locked up and letting others take complete control. All I do is just let go…and enjoy.”

“That you do,” said Rita. “The Alcove proved that to be true.” Rita leaned upward and softly kissed Heather on the lips. Their lips barely touched then folded into each other before slowly pulling apart. It was sensual, meaningful. I had never seen Heather have as much emotion during a kiss as she had with Rita. She really does love her.

Rita lifted her covers then rolled off the bed. Her frame was fit, even muscular. She was quite a bit shorter than Heather but they were actually very similarly built. Rita pulled on a robe and said, “you should ask her about how much she likes to be tied up? She really had a hell of a night in The Alcove.” Rita winked at me and disappeared from the room, closing the door behind her.

“What does she mean?” I asked Heather. Heather’s grin was turned sideways into a smirk.

“Last night was kinda insane,” Heather said.

“It was your idea you know,” I said. “So of course it was insane.” Heather feigned being insulted before grinning.

“Forever memories of the pact for sure,” said Heather.

“For sure,” I said. “Except I don’t really know how your night went.” I told her about mine and what I had learned from the other women about their night. Heather listened with excitement. Her eyes shined as she smiled. She was thrilled that everyone seemed to have such an incredible night.

“Well my night wasn’t much different than everyone else’s, I suppose,” said Heather.

“Well that’s bullshit,” said Rita re-entering the bedroom with a steaming mug of coffee, which she was careful not to spill as she slid out of her robe and back under the covers. “I was there and watched everything that happened last night. The other girls had an amazing night but not one of them did what you did.” Heather blushed and Rita sipped her coffee.

“You remember the guy with the really big cock that Gillen told you about?” said Heather.

“Yah,” I said. “She said she nearly lost her mind fucking him.”

“Well I actually did lose my mind fucking him, I think,” said Heather. I glanced at Rita who nodded while sipping more of her coffee.

“You have to remember I actually have…been with some of these guys already,” said Heather.

“Oh that’s right,” I said. “I forgot that these are friends of Kale and Rita, right?

“Yes, swingers or lifestyle friends,” said Rita. “Johnny, or Big John, we lovingly call him because…well…you know.” I nodded at least my general understanding noting that I didn’t think Big John ever paid me a visit last night. That’s a little disappointing.

h1“Johnny knew me from my picture and reached through the glory hole to feel my face and tits,” said Heather. “‘Yup, that’s Heather,’ he said before going down on me. I immediately knew who it was because he has a bit of a southern accent. And since I knew who it was I was immediately relaxed and more comfortable h2with the whole setting. And Johnny is really, really good with his tongue.”

“He’s amazing with his tongue,” Rita added, “and many, many other things too.” Heather seemed to blush again.

“Yah, but as soon as that tongue of his hit my clit, I was immediately on fire,” said Heather. “I tried to raise my hips towards his face but he held my hips down against the h3wall and I couldn’t move. It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm coming on but, before he let me come, he put that massive cock inside and I came unhinged. I think I screamed and bucked like a bronco.”

“Did you just use a rodeo reference?” I said.

“Shut up, bitch,” said Heather.

“Jeezus, okay.” Rita snickered and winked at me. Rodeo?  Fuck a southern boy and suddenly she’s at a rodeo.

“Anyway, he held me down, just like I like it,” said Heather. “I wanted to move but I h7couldn’t. I remember telling him to lift me up, which he did and, holy fuck, he was so deep! He fucked me fast and I don’t think I lasted but a few moments before I came on that fat cock of his.”

“And then she just kept coming,” said Rita. “And coming and coming and coming…” Her voice trailed off and she sipped her coffee again. Heather shouldered her and Rita had to balance her hot coffee so as not to spill on her bedspread. Heather’s blushing just stayed constant at this point, which was unusual for her. She never really blushed.

“Then Johnny asked if he could kiss me,” said Heather glancing sideways at me.

“There’s no way another person could fit through that hole,” I said remembering that the hole itself could fit my body, but another person through the hole was just an impossibility.

“That’s why she left the glory hole,” said Rita.

“You did what?!” I said.

“Well he wanted to kiss me,” said Heather shrugging her shoulder and smirking. “Besides I wanted to see people’s faces and what was going on in the room.”

“But I thought we were going to stay anonymous,” I said.

h10“I know but I knew several of the guys there anyway,” said Heather. “I wasn’t ever going to be completely anonymous to them. Besides, it was kind of amazing watching all these men fuck my friends.”

“And she was strapped in so she still didn’t have the ability to really move at all,” said Rita.

“Right,” said Heather. “I locked my hands in the straps outside the wall. And I have to tell you, the guys Rita and Kale brought in were fucking sexy and they were so deep when hanging against the wall.”

“And Johnny’s girlfriend was there,” said Rita.

h11“Oh that was so nice,” said Heather. “Johnny and a couple of other guys circled around me and took turns fucking me. God it was so hot. After Johnny kissed me with those amazing lips, two guys took turns with me while Johnny and his girlfriend fucked Gillen.

“Gillen must not have known about the girlfriend,” I said.

“Why would she,” said Heather. “Johnny was really giving it to her. They were over taking care of Gillen when the guy standing beside me came on my stomach. The other guy just kept fucking me until I started to come and he started shaking..coming. So hot!”

h12“When Ellie came over to me and started kissing me, I came again,” said Heather. “Her lips were so wet and she rubbed my clit while this other guy stepped up to fuck me. My head was swimming and I couldn’t move. I just loved that feeling of them enjoying every part of me. When I came the guys face contorted and he fucked me faster. Ellie whispered in my ear that I was going to make him come and I just let go. I could feel every stroke in every part of my pussy. I was so twisted up inside and shaking that I nearly missed his orgasm. Thankfully I came back to reality long enough to see Ellie grab the man’s cock and jerk him off while he came on my stomach. It was…amazing!” I honestly wished I had seen that. My pussy was throbbing imagining Heather’s scenario. I hadn’t even dreamed of just removing myself from the glory hole and seeing all the men and the sex happening in the room. But Heather was the most adventurous of us all and she had done exactly that.

“Then we came home and I took my turn with her,” said Rita. They laughed and kissed.

“You sure did,” said Heather. “Poor Kale. I mean I gave him a bj for a little bit after his shower but he never finished.”

“I’m sure he will survive,” said Rita laughing. “Besides, with all these women in this house, if he doesn’t get some action before this weekend is out, then I will be disappointed.”

“No worries,” said Heather. “I can go find him right now.”

“And I need to go find Stacia,” I said. “This really was an amazing idea, Heather. And Rita, thank you for flying us out here to be your first guests at The Alcove. You made our dream come true.”

“I’m so happy you enjoyed it and I do hope you’ll visit us again anytime after your graduation.”

“We all did and I can’t wait to come back and visit one day,” I said sliding out of the bed and grabbing the orange juice pitcher and glasses. I slipped through the door and worked my way toward the room where Stacia and I slept the night before hornier than I thought possible. I thought about a quick masturbation session before waking her up, but I would just have to see if I would have the opportunity.