1 comments/ 30140 views/ 2 favorites Wild Night Ch. 01 By: Nerfstar Patrick and his roommate Sam are the best of friends. They met in college and hung out continuously, with the exception of when they were with a girl or class, while there. The funny thing is they both went to the same high school also, but they never met until they became roommates at college. After college they moved back to their hometown of Lancaster, California and found jobs with the same company. Their schedules started out being the same but as time went on they started to have to work different schedules. Because to the conflicting schedules, Patrick and Sam had a difficult time finding time to hang out and 'girl hunt', as they called it. Patrick was off on Tuesday and Wednesday, Sam was off Wednesday and Thursday of this week. Sam had to work until eleven o'clock p.m. on Tuesdays. They made a plan that they would go to a Hollywood hotspot to look for some fun. They were supposed to meet up at around midnight at the Viper Room. Sam knows the bouncers of almost every club within hundred miles of where he lives, just to impress his lady friends when he takes them to the clubs. Patrick had enough time that he could wait in line and be able to get inside. Ever since the guys had moved back to Lancaster, three years ago, Patrick has not had a girlfriend. He and his college girlfriend broke up because they wanted to go to different places and neither was willing to go where the other wanted. Sam has been trying to remedy this situation ever since, but all the girls he sets Patrick up with are a bit more easy than what Patrick is looking for in a girlfriend or future wife. It is not like Patrick has had much of a sexual dry spell, though. Almost every one of the girls that Sam has set Patrick up with has been bedded by Patrick. Sam on the other hand has always had three girls that he rotates through. It actually is rare that there are only Patrick and Sam in the apartment in the mornings. It takes at the most an hour to get down to Hollywood from Lancaster. At about six Patrick left Lancaster. He got down to the corner of Hollywood and Vine just at seven. After parking the blonde haired, blue eyed, average built young man decided to act like a tourist since it had been a couple years since the last time he was there. He wandered around in front of Mann's Chinese Theater and the mall next to it. As he was walking out of the mall he spotted a movie premier happening at the El Capitan. He watched the red carpet to see which celebrities were going to show. He spent about half an hour watching the red carpet. At eight he was anxious to see how long the wait was at the Viper Room, so he went, plus he really wanted to get a drink. It did not take long to get to the club and he was in line until nine. He got a little annoyed and jealous seeing people getting to go in without having to wait in the line. After quickly taking in the décor he headed for the bar across the room. While waiting for the bartender to come to his end, Patrick was looking around and spotted a cute looking brunette. She stood out from the crowd, to him, because of how unassuming she was. She would be just a couple inches shorter than him if she were not wearing the knee high heeled boots. She had shoulder length hair and her intelligence radiated from the deep brown eyes that were peering over the top of a pair of plain Ray-Ban sunglasses. Another thing that made her stand out was that it was the summer yet she was wearing a knee length, long sleeved, loose fitting midnight black dress. The only skin he saw was on her face, neck and hands. When she saw that he was, for all intents and purposes, staring at her. She moved away, pushing her sunglasses up. He totally forgot about getting a drink. All that was on his mind was talking to this mystery woman that seemed familiar to him. She continued to move around the room trying to stay away from him. He did not follow too closely, but she seemed to know that he was there. This continued for close to ten minutes when he faked going to the restroom. She saw him leave and headed to the same bar that he had started the chase at. She did not see him slip back into the room almost like he never left. She was leaning on the bar between two guys waiting for the bartender to get to her. "Excuse me, Miss. I don't normally do this with women I just met, but I want to use your body to get a drink. Can you get me a beer when you get your drink?" asked Patrick, with his most charming smile. "I'll even buy your drink," he said with a wink. She slid her glasses down to glare at him initially, but broke into a smile at the stupid come on line. With a little laugh, she answered, "I hope you can be smoother then that. That was a funny line, but it hardly makes up for the ten minutes of following me." "Yeah that wasn't very smooth, but when I saw you I just had to talk to you. I kept trying to get close to you to ask if you wanted a drink, but you never let me get closer than five feet away from you. I'm Patrick, by the way," introducing himself. "I'm Sydney. You said that you'd buy my drink if I ordered yours, right?" "Yep." As he answered he pressed a couple twenties into her hand and turned her back to the bar just as the tender was asking her what she would like. She ordered the drinks, paid and turned handing him his beer. They found a nearby table that they could discuss things a bit more privately than with everybody at the bar hearing. He thought that they were going to talk and get to know each other, but it seemed more one-sided. He told her many things about himself and she waffled about herself. The whole time he talked to her he felt like he recognized her, especially after she removed the sunglasses. One time that he was speaking he moved his left hand to help emphasize his point, she saw his watch flash. "What time is it?" she asked, interrupting him. "Wha...oh, it's almost 9:45," he answered, slightly flustered because of the interruption. She got a shocked expression at his answer. "Shit! If I don't leave now I'm going to be late." "What do you mean?" he asked. "Patrick, you're sweet and I would love to stay and talk with you but I have an appointment at ten. It is close to fifteen minutes from here driving. If I don't leave right now I'm going to be paying a shit-load more money than I would like not to spend. Hell this appointment is already costing me ten thousand more than my normal fees, but this is absolutely necessary for my life," she answered quickly, grabbing the sunglasses she had taken off while talking to him. She started to the door and he followed trying to understand. "Now that I've met you I feel that I am not going to meet you again. When I leave you will go off and find some other young morsel to cozy up to. Will you come with? I promise we will be back by 12:30." He nodded dumbly not fully understanding what she was talking about. He just could not find his voice because of how rapidly things changed from the natural flirting that he was expecting to her basically dragging him out of the club. "Good. Let's go," she said as she whisked him out the front door and into her BMW X5. She sped at least ten miles over the speed limit to get to her appointment. It was at a health spa named Sierra Sands. As they pulled up in front of the spa Patrick finally found his voice. "What's the appointment for? Why are you doing it so late at night?" After parking the SUV she turned to him. "Well the appointment is for a way overdue Brazilian wax. It is overdue because of work. This appointment is happening this late at night because I knew that I was not going to be working later than eight o'clock tonight. I would've done it last week but I was just too tired from working twelve plus hours a day. The project I'm working on is almost over. It's being done up in the Lancaster/Palmdale area and I thought that the traffic was going to be worse. I got into town with more than an hour until the appointment so I thought I would get drink and that's when I met you. "Like I said earlier this appointment is absolutely necessary because my ass has felt like it is on fire with all the itching the new hair growth has caused me; my pussy hurts when touched, even if it's just to dry it off after pissing, but liquid running over it feels great." They hopped out and walked to the door. She knocked on the door and not ten seconds later the door opened. The spa receptionist attempted to bar Patrick from the spa, but Sydney intervened pulling him in. Once inside she led him over to the waiting area and parked him in a comfortable chair with a view of the reception counter. She headed over to the counter and almost immediately got into an argument. It got heated, but stayed quiet. He never heard a single word. It appeared like they finally relented and she handed over a credit card. After signing the credit slip she brought a piece of paper over for him to sign. "What's this for?" he asked, as she sat next to him on the arm of the chair. "Since I brought you along I thought that I would treat you to a massage. You need to sign this to say that you consent to my gift. Also you will get to be in the same room with me while I have the waxing done," she answered, adding a wink at the end. He grinned broadly and signed. Just as she took the clipboard with his signed papers from him a young athletic looking woman came around a corner. She was wearing a white smock closed up and hanging to her knees, a pair of white sandals, and her blonde hair in a pony tail. As soon as she saw Patrick and Sydney she said, with a smile, "Hey, Neve, you're late. Whatcha been up to? Another movie?" "Hi, Amber, yeah it's almost completed," answered Sydney, with a smile matching Amber's. Patrick took five seconds to fully register that Amber had called Sydney, the woman that he had been flirting with for the night, Neve. With that name he looked at his escort to the spa and finally realized that the woman he has been with for the whole time was Neve Campbell. She was one of his favorite actresses. He especially loved how she portrayed and conquered fear in the Scream trilogy, number two being the best, Wild Things being a close second for Neve, but number one for Denise Richards. "This is Patrick. I just met him tonight, but he was very smooth in the way he approached me," Neve introduced him, smirking. "Let's go back, shall we?" stated Amber, turning around and heading back the way she came. Neve stood and grabbed Patrick's hand. They walked hand in hand following Amber with a swing by the counter to drop off the clipboard. They walked down a nicely decorated hallway to a door for a large room. There were two more spa workers in the room, wearing the same uniform as Amber, white smock and sandals. "Cindy, how are you?" said Neve to the pony-tailed brunette seated in the recliner that Amber pointed Patrick to. Amber had stepped into the room and followed the wall to a control panel. She started to change the settings. "Having a grand time. We haven't seen you for a while," answered Cindy as she stood up, kicked her sandals off and led Patrick the rest of the way to the chair. Cindy and Patrick saw eye to eye. "How are you doing, Patrick? Ryan said that your birthday is coming up. I think Rayne wants to do something for you." "I've been great. I'm still in a daze being in the presence of Neve Campbell. When I met her she told me her name was Sydney," said Patrick, with a smile of friendship. Cindy took off his shoes and socks. "Thanks for the heads up on Rayne. I'll definitely make sure that Sam and I get the week off. Don't forget Ryan's birthday is a couple days before mine." Neve froze when she heard the friendly banter of those two. She was showing surprise in everything she did. Two steps later she was beside the queen bed sized bed/table. The third attendant helped Neve up onto the bed/table. "Thanks, Jessie," Neve said to her and then turned to Patrick and Cindy asking, "How do you two know each other?" "He has really good friends named Ryan and Rayne. I met Patrick through them. We met after Rayne and the rest of us had some interesting things. I think it was the third big one," answered Cindy, with a wicked smile. Patrick was smiling sheepishly. Cindy answered as she reclined the chair and turned on the massage unit. Once Patrick was good she stepped over to help Jessie. Jessie was working Neve's boots off. Jessie had opened her smock and kicked her sandals off during the exchange between Neve, Patrick and Cindy. She was about five foot five and athletically toned also. She had piercing blue eyes that stood out in the low level lighting of the room and her curly blonde hair was pulled back into pigtails. She was at the least a D cup by Patrick's estimation. When they had entered Amber had just stepped off to the side and directed Patrick to the recliner then stood back and watched. Patrick did not even think to look around the room or of what became of Amber. When Cindy got over to and started helping Jessie with helping Neve, Amber knew it was time. She stepped away from the wall drawing Patrick's attention and opened her smock. She removed the smock and hung it on a hook near the door. With the removal of the smock she revealed a white spaghetti strapped tanktop that covered the top half of her abs and matching white string thong. The top was tight across her chest and hung loose below her breasts. The thong was only a small triangle covering her crotch and a string up the back and around the waist. She then disappeared into a nice sized shower stall installed into a corner of the room. The only reason he knew it was a shower was the fact he saw a shower head on the wall inside when she opened the door, otherwise a person could not see inside. Patrick turned back to Neve and her attendants, who had removed Neve's boots and now had her lying back with her legs hanging over the side. Cindy gently slid her hands under Neve's waist and lifted her butt off the table. Jessie slid the hem of Neve's dress up to her waist. This revealed that Neve was wearing a pair of black silk bikini cut panties and black thigh high stockings. Patrick was shifting in the seat trying to get his crotch in a comfortable position due to the semi-hard state of his cock. He continued to grow and shift as he watched Cindy and Jessie each take a leg and slowly roll the stockings off. The attendants noticed him shifting around in the chair. Once the stockings were off they turned Neve about ninety degrees and got her legs up on the bed. Then Cindy removed her smock, revealing she had the same as Amber underneath, hung it up, and started massaging Neve's feet and up her legs. Jessie stepped over to Patrick asking, with a southern accent, "How are you, honey?" "I'm doing great. I'm just moving around trying to get the rollers in the back to hit the outside muscles," he answered hoping that would appease her and she would not come closer. He was as hard as ever and was not that comfortable. Jessie continued over to him and noticed the real reason he was not staying still. Instead of saying anything about it, she slipped behind the chair and started massaging his scalp. By now Cindy had sat Neve up and unzipped the dress. In a couple quick movements she had the dress off of Neve and hanging near the door. Patrick shifted again because of his cock twitching so much. True he has seen this much of Neve Campbell before, but this was different because it seemed like a private show, plus he knew that he was going to see things that the general public will never see. Neve's bra was a match to the panties. To help Patrick, Jessie slid her hands off his scalp over his neck, shoulders, chest and abs and undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Her chest was pressed firmly into his head. She brought her hands back to his scalp as Cindy removed the bra. Neve did not even flinch to cover up and Patrick got to see a nice, luscious, healthy pair of tits. He had a shit-eating grin on his face and lust in his eyes. Neve remained sitting up looking directly at Patrick, who was openly staring at her tits. Jessie stepped back around in front of Patrick hung up her smock revealing to him how tightly her uniform clung to her, and then she stepped behind him and started massaging his shoulders. Amber exited the stall at that moment, quickly dried off and moved to the bed. Her top was virtually invisible because of the water. Cindy and Amber laid Neve back down and Amber slid her damp hands under Neve's waist, lifting her butt off the bed. Cindy slid the panties off of Neve. Jessie stepped in front of Patrick to get a read of his eyes just as Amber placed Neve back down on the bed. He glared at her until she moved. Amber and Cindy had Neve sitting up and her legs were hanging over the edge away from him when Jessie squatted in front of him and started on his feet and calves. With an unobstructed view of Neve, Patrick watched Amber and Cindy get Neve on her feet, showing him all of her ass. She then turned fully toward Patrick with a happily satisfied smile on her face. His eyes scanned from head to toe in seconds stopping on her tits for at least a second and on her crotch, with the soft, light brown hair that she wanted to remove, for close to two, one down and another up. Cindy and Amber led Neve to the stall as Jessie moved to straddling his legs at the knees and started massaging his hands. All three women entered the stall and Jessie moved to his forearms. She quickly moved up his arms with her hands and up his legs with her straddle. By the time she was working his chest she was almost sitting directly on his hard cock, which was twitching every few seconds. Her hands working over his chest unbuttoned his shirt without his knowledge, until he felt her hands on his skin. By the time a damp Neve and her attendants exited the stall his shirt was fully opened. Cindy and Amber dried Neve off right outside the stall while Jessie got off his lap and lowered his feet. Before they moved Neve back to the bed Amber and Cindy removed their wet clothes and dried themselves quickly. Amber had a pair of small perky tits that would never need a bra, an A cup Patrick surmised, and she had a small blonde landing strip over her sex. Cindy's damp skin was glistening, especially on her C cup tits and her bald crotch. Patrick was in awe and felt his cock harden even more at the sight of two more beautifully naked women. Jessie pulled him out of the chair and his pants fell to the floor once he was up. His boxers were tented about seven inches out from his body. Jessie removed his shirt, then she pulled his bunched up pants from around his feet. He spared a glance at Jessie over his shoulder as he watched her hang his pants, then he refocused on the three naked women in front of him. Neve was laid on her front on the bed, feet toward him, legs slightly spread. He could just see the hair of her crotch. Amber started massaging Neve's head while Cindy started on her feet, right one first. Neve shifted that leg with a slight jerk because Cindy tickled her a little. This opened her legs a little more; still all he saw was hair and maybe some of her pussy lips, hard to say. Jessie placed her hands on Patrick's back and started pressing into it. Every time she found a hard knot in his muscle she pressed a little harder and grunted. Her hands continued down and he thought nothing of it. His attention was on Neve. Amber was now massaging her back and Cindy was working on Neve's ass. She spread it just enough to give Patrick a hint of her asshole. Neve started moaning with each push into her ass. Jessie's thumbs slipped into the waist of his boxers just then and she quickly lowered them to the floor. He did not totally notice that he had been rendered nude until his seven and a half inch rock hard cock sprang back slapping him in the lower abs. He literally jumped and tried covering himself while yelling, "Hey!" Wild Night Ch. 01 Jessie was able to remove his boxers from his feet in the split second that he was off the floor. The others all looked up when he yelled and smirked at the way he was reacting. He spun on Jessie angrily and was brought up short by her nudity. She had a small tattoo on her right tit near the nipple of a lizard with its tongue reaching for the nipple. She had a heart shaped patch of blonde hair over her sex. His surprise caused him to gasp and open his hands from his crotch. Just before his hands moved back to cover his manhood, she reached between his hands and took a firm grasp of the shaft. This elicited a deep groan from him. With her grip on his cock, she led him into the stall. She turned on the water with her free hand. She let go of his cock to wash him from head to toe paying close attention to his crotch and ass. There was so much attention there that she got him to cum. She rinsed him off, turned the water off, and pulled a dry warm towel from a hidden compartment in the wall. She dried him off so he was not dripping then did the same to herself. He was back to full-mast by the time they stepped out of the stall. She then grabbed another towel from out of the cupboard and dried him again. After quickly drying herself, she grabbed his cock and led him to the bed/table. With help from her Patrick got seated on the bed. She laid him on his back next to Neve, who was now lying on her back, too. Jessie leaned in and whispered, with a smile of lust, "I love male clients, so easy to lead around." Patrick smiled at the joke as Jessie placed a mask over his eyes and a set of headphones over his ears. Music started pouring from the phones as he felt movement next to him. He reached for the mask to see what was happening but someone stopped his hand from moving. The next thing he felt was his feet getting a massage. He fell into the music and relaxed. All Patrick knew for the next twenty to thirty minutes was that Neve was moving a lot and whoever, he assumed Jessie, was giving him his massage was now around his crotch focused on his lower abs and upper thighs. All this attention and the fact that he was in a room with four hot, naked women kept him firm. The next thing he saw was Neve close up as she removed the mask and headphones. She then French-kissed him and he felt something happen elsewhere. If his mind had been working correctly he would have felt a warm sticky substance being spread over the hair on his crotch. All his attention was on the kiss and the feeling of her tits pressed against his chest. All he could think was, Oh my god! I'm kissing Neve Campbell! Neve's hands moved to his shoulders and pressed down, and then he felt a ripping feeling near the most sensitive part of his body that pulled his attention away from the kiss, breaking it with an anguished cry. The pain was like nothing he had ever felt and his hands flashed to protect his dick and his legs moved to curl for protection. They did not move. He then felt the straps over his ankles and the one on his forehead. One of the attendants had her hands holding his hands down. To help hold him, Neve laid across his chest. Amber then said, "Patrick, we need you to relax and this will be over a lot quicker. We've started and we don't stop until we are done." As she said this another strip was pulled. He howled. Neve, wanting to help, took his right hand and slid it over her now hairless pussy and started him playing with it and the baby soft skin around it. Then she took his left hand and placed it on her tits. His hands moved more fluidly as he got over the feeling of being betrayed by Neve and lust took over. A third strip was removed and he registered it with a grunt, same with the fourth. Neve turned to look at him with a question on her face. He looked at her and nodded as best he could. With his nod, the straps were removed from his ankles and head. The waxing continued and Neve shifted so she was lying across him at close to a forty-five degree angle. His left continued to knead her tits and tweak her nipples, while his right was concentrated on her clit and the soft folds of her pussy. Every so often he would slip one and sometimes two fingers into her warm wetness. She was moaning continuously but never was able to hit orgasm. He would stop touching her pussy and explore the hairless skin, sometimes coming across a small sticky patch. Once she calmed down a little he would go back to the pussy. Not only were the customers aroused but so were the attendants. When he spared a glace at Amber, Jessie or Cindy he would she them all breathing deep. He did this for close to ten minutes and the room reeked of sex. Cindy and Jessie lifted and bent his legs out just as he allowed Neve to orgasm. She was like a noodle as his fingers were coated in Neve's juice. He finally found out that Amber was the one waxing him. She started waxing the underside of his balls and between his legs. Neve came down from her high and kissed him on the lips then laid her head on his chest. When he felt that she had been given enough of a rest his fingers returned to her pussy. She started to moan almost at once. He did this partly because he wanted to get Neve Campbell off again and partly to distract him from what Amber was doing. Neve leaned in and started frenching him again. Amber had to break them up so he could be turned over. He got up on all fours after a little hesitation that was over come by Neve kissing the head of his cock. It had softened when he was surprised with the waxing, but all the playing with Neve and the smell in the room had brought him to rock-crushing hardness. After every strip done over his ass or in between the cheeks Amber would take a warm wet cloth and wipe the area. Neve had turned over also and was now lying under him. She had her left hand slowly stroking his rigid member and her right was running through his now dry and messed up hair. He was using his mouth on her tits now and his left hand was on her pussy. If he had known that Neve was going to be under him he would have had her move into a close approximation of the sixty-nine position cause now he really wanted to taste the actress's juices first hand. While he was turning over he tasted his fingers and thought that he was licking the best honey off his fingers. Amber ran the cloth over his ass and through his legs to wipe his crotch as she finished up. Jessie then separated the two and they were helped to their feet. Amber led the five of them to the stall, Jessie was again holding Patrick's dick and Cindy was holding Neve close and both hands on Neve's tits. At the stall door Amber held it open and Jessie led both in, still by Patrick's dick and used Neve's nipple to gently pull Neve in. With out a word Jessie pushed in a part of the wall and indicated the shampoo and soaps to use, by pointing. She then stepped out and the water kicked on at the correct temperature. Neve grabbed the shampoo pushed him under the water to wet his hair then squeezed out some of the shampoo. She wet her own head and used the shampoo on herself with a mischievous smile. He quickly followed with shampoo himself. Neve was onto soap when he was done rinsing his hair. She had started with lathering up her crotch from navel to the top of her asscrack and everywhere in between. He helped on her ass then moved up her back. After her back was done he lathered up her legs then had her turn around. He lathered her from her neck to her toes with pauses at her tits and crotch. After he was finished lathering her feet he moved his hands back to her pussy. He was about to slip a soapy finger into her when she stopped him with a sharp shake of her head and a hand. She rinsed off and returned the favor. When she got to his cock she stroked it the whole time she lathered his legs. As soon as he was rinsed off she knelt and sucked it in all the way. She deep throated him a couple times then fell back to giving him a nice blowjob. He came close to cumming as soon as her mouth engulfed his rigid member. He had to stop her after about a minute or else he would have been spent. He stopped her and then knelt himself. He got his taste of hairless pussy with the first lick. He loved it and started licking up all the liquid on her pussy. He did focus on her clit which was standing out like a miniature cock. She slipped one leg over his shoulder to allow him better access. After five or six licks on her clit she had both legs over his shoulders and her upper back leaning against the wall. He licked her a couple more times in this position before she rocketed into orgasmic bliss. It was strong and short, but he was not done yet. He continued to attack her clit and pussy until she said stop. She went multi-orgasmic on them so they had no idea how many she had. When her legs could support her again she stood up, pulled him up and impaled herself on his relaxed yet rigid pole. She bucked on him like she was riding a bull. He came within a minute. That is when the shower turned off and the door opened. Cindy entered, this time clothed in the under smock uniform, helped them to separate then dried them with more warm dry towels. After they were dry, and Patrick was sporting another hard-on, they were directed back to the bed. Amber and Jessie were waiting next to the bed also dressed in dry uniforms. Neve and Patrick laid themselves down on their backs again. Amber started inspecting Neve's pelvis looking for and plucking hidden or missed hairs, while Jessie started doing the same for Patrick. Amber spread Neve's legs and Cindy crawled up between them. She inserted a device into Neve's pussy. This brought a contented sigh from Neve's lips. The device was attached to a hose and when turned on created a gentle suction inside of the pussy. It took about a minute of constant suction before the machine shut itself off. After the suction tube was removed from Neve, Cindy placed another device on Neve's pussy. This device covered her entire pussy and quickly caused another orgasm after it was turned on. Cindy disengaged the pussy cover device and they were both turned over onto all fours. Jessie and Amber were now checking the rear. Cindy came around and slid some equipment under Patrick. The suction device from before and a small basin attached to the other end of the hose. She slipped the device on his cock and turned it on. The device started kneading his cock paying special attention to the base and under the head of his cock. He came within thirty seconds of it being turned on. He tried to hold off, but it is hard to hold back something with that kind of stimulus. Once all cum was away from his cock the machine turned itself off and Cindy removed it. Cindy had slipped her smock back on while Patrick was being worked by the machine. She took all the machines with her out the door. As she was leaving Jessie slapped Patrick's ass and said, with a smile, "Turn onto your back. We're done. Time to get dressed." Amber was a bit gentler but had Neve turn over also. Jessie started with his socks then quickly to his boxers. Jessie then sat him up and asked him to step into his pants by holding them open and kneeling next to the bed. He slipped his feet into the holes and stood. She pulled them up and closed them. She slipped his belt on and fastened it. She then led him to the recliner, where he sat and she put on and tied his shoes. Amber started dressing Neve with the stockings and then her boots. Neve was then sat up and her bra was put on. Amber then held Neve's panties like Jessie held Patrick's pants. Neve slipped her booted feet into the holes like she was royalty. Once Neve's underwear was in place Jessie and Amber put their smocks on and took the right hand of their charge. They led their customers out of the room and down the hall into a hair salon area. Patrick and Neve were seated in chairs near sinks. Cindy was there standing on the opposite side of the sink that Patrick was sat at. Amber stepped to the same side for Neve's sink. Jessie lowered both their heads to the sink. Amber and Cindy washed their clients' hair. After the wash they were led to adjoining hair stations. Two women Patrick had not seen before in the spa stepped up behind them. They did a quick trim and got Patrick's and Neve's hair to look almost exactly as it looked when they entered the spa. To be continued...The trip back to the club and more. Wild Night Ch. 02 Just a reminder Patrick, a man that fate smiled upon, went to a Hollywood hotspot to have fun with friends and met Neve Campbell. He did not know that it was Neve until he went with her to an interesting health spa. While there both Neve and Patrick got Brazilian bikini waxes and enjoyed each others body. In order to get Patrick to come with her, Neve promised that they would return by midnight. ---------------------------------------- They were then led back to the foyer, Patrick had Jessie and Cindy holding his hands and Neve had Amber and Cindy holding her hands. Neve got her dress and Patrick got his shirt put on and buttoned up. Neve took Patrick's hand and led him outside. "See ya around, Cindy," called Patrick. Outside they climbed into Neve's vehicle. She turned it on and the dash clock showed it was 11:45. "What would you like to do? We can head back to the Viper Room or we do have time to fuck one more time then go," queried Neve. "I myself would like to feel that hairless cock of yours inside my smooth cunt again." He looked at her in a dumbfounded way because he was not expecting her to speak that vulgarly. Even though his conscious mind was focused on how she spoke and that he had already cum three times within a two hour stretch of time, his 'hairless cock' twitched and started to get hard again. "Where are we going to fuck?" he asked. She pointed behind them and he looked back as she flipped a couple switches on the dash. The back seat folded down and very plush carpeting rolled out of the sides to cover the whole area. "There are condoms in the glove box," she said as she pulled the vehicle into an office building's parking lot. She parked away from the road but still visible to the road if someone were to look. Patrick used his right had to get the condoms out and he laid his left hand on her thigh. She shut down the engine, left the lights on and opened her door. Before Patrick understood what was happening she was standing right outside the door. She then grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up and off. She threw the dress into her seat and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. After the clasp was undone she hooked her thumbs into her panties and pushed them to the ground. In the process of pushing the panties down her bra slid off her shoulders. When she stood back up she was wearing only her boots and stockings. She threw her bra and then her panties at Patrick who was frozen with surprise at how audacious she was. The bra hit his chest and the panties hit him in the face, the crotch right under his nose. When he caught a whiff of her arousal his cock sprang to diamond hardness. He stayed there staring at her until she closed the door. He reached for the handle to his door but could not find it. She caught his attention again when she stepped in front of the SUV and was lit up for all of the world to see. Even if he was not hard before that image would have done the trick. She then came to his side of the car and opened his door. He stood up and she took off his shirt quickly. As she threw the shirt into his seat, they kissed. During the kiss her hands were undoing his belt and pants. The pants and boxers hit the ground quickly. She squatted and sucked him into her mouth. He groaned and started playing with her hair. After deep-throating him once she stood and kissed him again. When she broke the kiss his hands were on her ass. She stepped back, grabbed his cock and led him to the back of the SUV. She tried not to giggle because of his shuffling. She used her other hand to open the back and sat on the edge spreading her legs. He leaned down and kissed her on the nose, cheeks, lips, chin, down her neck to her collarbone and out each shoulder. He continued kissing over her chest concentrating on her nipples. While kissing one nipple and tit he had a hand on the other. The other hand was playing over her flat stomach. As he started to move his kissing down off her tits that hand moved over and around her pussy. Her pelvis shifted as a finger slipped into the folds of that velvety softness. His kissing stalled at her bellybutton and that finger was inserted all the way into her. That elicited a moan from her and she leaned back on her hands. He pulled the finger out as he kissed her hip points before moving his mouth over her glistening pussy. He licked down the lips on her left and back up her right lips. He then gave a quick kiss and lick to her clit, eliciting a high pitched moan from her. He adjusted her position so her ass was halfway off the back of the vehicle and she was leaning back on her elbows. Once she was in position he kissed from the top of her pussy to the bottom and licked back to the top. He then licked back down and slid his tongue into her pussy. She pushed back trying to get as much inside as possible. After two or three strokes of his tongue he licked down to and around her ass hole enjoying the smooth skin. She jumped slightly when his tongue hit the sensitive rosebud that was her anus. This caused him to lick over it a couple more times before returning to her wet, pouting pussy. She jumped each time just like the first. His tongue honed in on her clit like it was a sexual heat seeking missile. He inserted his right index finger into her pussy while his tongue worked her into an orgasm. His left index finger was teasing her anus. She was squirming and bucking almost too much for him to stay in contact. When he felt her body relax enough he slipped his finger into her ass and she exploded. Her orgasmic noises of bliss were quite loud. Everybody outside within five blocks probably heard her. Her pussy and ass clamped down on his fingers and tried to suck them deeper. He continued working her clit to get the fullest from her orgasm. When she could take no more at the time she pulled his head away and up. As she pulled him into a kiss, he removed his fingers and she groaned. Still kissing him she found the condom that he had set next to her before he started kissing her body. She opened it behind his back and slipped it onto him. She then placed the tip of his monster at the opening of her pussy. He tried teasing by keeping it right there but she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him into her. They both moaned deeply. She broke the kiss and said, "Fuck me deep and hard." He pulled out and then slipped back in, eliciting another moan from her. He stood back up for a better angle and started pounding into her. She was moaning nonstop and started to play with her tits and pinching her nipples. Her left hand slid over her abs and started massaging her clit. After a couple minutes of this she exploded into another earth shattering orgasm. When she came down from her high, she stopped him. She had him pull out and step back a couple paces. She stood up, turned around and bent over. He took his cue and pushed his cock back into her. She reached between her legs and fondled his balls and used her thumb on her clit. Now they were both grunting and groaning. As he approached his orgasm his pace quickened. One hand squeezed and groped her ass while the other went to her tits. He slid his finger through her asscrack and grazed her anus again. "Yes, finger...uh, my, uh...ass, uh,uh...baby," she groaned. "Stick...it...in!" And he did. She screamed and her pussy clamped down on his cock. He was able to push into her one more time before he shot his load with a loud grunt. They both collapsed to lie on the carpeted bed of the BMW X5. Patrick's dick softened and shrank slowly, and when it was small enough to slip out of her pussy on its own they finally stirred. He stood back and slipped the loose condom off. She turned over and took it from him. She tied the end closed and dropped it into a bag tucked into the back corner of the X5. She then stood up. Patrick started to pull his boxers up when she stopped him and pushed him into sitting down. She took his pants and boxers off over his shoes, then put his pants back on. Before she pulled his pants all the way up, she used his boxers to wipe down his chin and crotch. He finished with his pants when she stepped away saying, "I'm going to keep these and you get my panties. Sorry they're not a thong, but you know why I wasn't wearing on." She then tucked his soiled boxers into the other back corner. They stepped away from the back as she shut the hatch. They walked up the passenger side hand in hand and she helped with the shirt. She grabbed the panties that were sitting in the seat and wiped down her crotch, then she held them up to his face. He inhaled deeply as he took them from her then stuffed them into his pocket. She forced him to sit instead of escorting her around the car. She stepped into the headlight beams and bent over facing away. She spread her cheeks and touched herself as a tease, he got a goofy grin. She then stood up, walked to the driver's side and hopped in. She turned the car on and started to drive back to the Viper Room. In the parking lot just before getting out she slipped her dress back on. He hopped out quickly and went to her side, still wearing the goofy grin. While getting out she purposely showed her pussy to the parking lot. "Patrick, what's with the goofy grin?" asked Neve. "It just sunk in that I have been hanging with a fucking my favorite actress. I will try to keep it under wraps while we are here. I can't wait to tell Sam though. That's alright?" answered Patrick. "Yes As they headed to the door of the club, Patrick following Neve, she slipped her sunglasses on. She stepped up to the bouncer at the door and he let them through. As she passed she gave him a peck on the cheek. Patrick looked at his watch to see that it was 12:45. They were later than she had promised, but he did not care because he got to hang out with and suck and fuck Neve Campbell for the last three hours. After checking his watch, he asked Neve if she would like a drink. She said yes and he headed for the bar. The crowd had swollen considerable between when he left and now. All the time he was moving through the crowd to and from the bar, he was scanning it for any sign of Sam. He ended up almost running over Sam on his way back to 'Sydney', as she had asked him to call her while they were in public. Sam was drunk already. He should not have been if he had only been there for forty-five minutes. "All my girlfriends arrived at work to see me at the same time. It became awkward then they all broke up with me. The whole thing happened at 10:30 in front of some customers. Brad decided that I needed to leave early when he saw how destroyed I looked. I drove straight here and forgot to look for you until now. I've had five rum and cokes. Have you been here the whole time? You should have been. Why didn't you find me until now? We were supposed to meet here," moaned and slurred Sam drunkenly. "Sam you won't believe who I've spent the last four hours with. Come on let me introduce you to her," answered Patrick with a grin, and led Sam to where he left Neve. "Sydney, this is my best friend and roommate Sam. Sam this is Sydney." Patrick made the introductions as he passed her drink to her. "Oh, Patrick thanks," said Neve and kissed him on the cheek while taking the drink. "Hello Sam," and shook Sam's hand. "Patrick, Sam, these are my friends Amanda and Gretchen." Amanda was a heavy-chested brunette. She was wearing a simple white dress with a V-neck exposing a lot of cleavage. She was wearing strapped white heals on her feet and her hair in a loose bun. Her brown eyes sparkled with soft mischief and she had an infectious smile. With the way she was dressed she looked to be at least three years older than any of the others. Gretchen was wearing tight black leather pants and a black a black form fitting top that attached in front with two buttons. The top was cut to look like a vest. She was displaying a good amount of cleavage also. Her brown hair hung loose and wavy. She had a good natured smile that carried all the way to her eyes. Sam was staring at the three ladies with comprehension. He knew that their names were not Sydney, Amanda and Gretchen. They were in fact Neve Campbell, Jennifer Love Hewitt and Lacey Chabert. He turned to Patrick and was about to say something, when Patrick said, "Sam, don't say what you are about to say. We all know who we are. Right ladies?" "I think this was a bad idea for me to come back here," said Neve. "I would love to be able to hang, but I want to avoid a lot of people right now." "I know exactly what you mean, Syd," replied Amanda/Jennifer. "Why don't we go someplace where we could be ourselves," suggested Gretchen/Lacey. Neve grabbed Patrick's wrist and looked at his watch. "Damn, it's too late for me. I need to get some sleep before I go to the studio for some voice work," she said looking at her friends. "You all should hang out. Maybe at you house Gretch." Looking at Patrick she said, "I'll find you. I'm not done in Hollywood or with this project in Lancaster." She kissed him and walked away. They all looked after her, Patrick and Sam with bewildered looks and the ladies were slightly crestfallen. Lacey said, "You know? She is right. My place is the closest and I definitely want to know why she was so enamored with you, Patrick." She placed her free hand on his chest. Jennifer had slid over to Sam after he flashed her one of his best smiles. Patrick took Lacey's hand and they headed for the door, Sam and Jennifer right behind. Everybody finished their drinks before leaving the club. Lacey led them to a white Chevrolet Escalade. She got in the driver's seat with Jennifer in the passenger's seat. The guys hop in the back, Patrick behind Jennifer and Sam behind Lacey. To be continued at Lacey's house. Wild Night Ch. 03 Last time, we saw Patrick and Neve having fun in a parking lot. They got back to the club and Patrick found his friend Sam. Patrick introduced Sam to Neve and they were both introduced to Lacey Chabert and Jennifer Love Hewitt, under aliases. Shortly after introductions Neve left and Lacey decided to take them all to her place. Lacey pealed out of the parking lot in her white Cadillac Escalade and sped through town. She pulled the vehicle into the driveway for her house in no time. She parked and ran into the house. Jennifer, in the passenger seat, ran into the house too, actually she made it to the door before Lacey. The guys, who were in the back seat, looked at each other questioningly, shrugged, and then got out, and, about a minute after the ladies, walked in the house. The ladies already had drinks and the music playing as they walked in. "Welcome to my home," cried Lacey, handing Sam a drink and pulling him into the room to the left of the foyer. Jennifer came up to Patrick with a coy smile and a drink for him. They followed Lacey and Sam into the living room to find Lacey trying to teach Sam a dance. Sam was inebriated and didn't mind making a fool of himself. Besides he got to touch one of the hottest young actresses in Hollywood. He was grinning like a fool. Patrick was looking around to get a feel of who Lacey really was. He figured the house had to be at least five thousand square feet on the first floor; the second floor was the same. The living room was very spacious and all the furniture in it was white. The couch and recliners that created the talking circle at the far end of the room were upholstered in white leather. The tables at the ends of the couch and under the wall mounted 60 inch plasma flat screen TV were topped with a white stone, possibly marble. Half the floor-space in the room was open and that was where Lacey and Sam were. Patrick smiled goofily and followed Jennifer, who had a hold of his hand, to the seating area. When he got there he just had to look at the two pieces of art hanging on the wall over the couch. Both were of a young lady in the nude. Both had her facing away from the viewer, displaying her firm rear end and well toned back. One was close to a three-quarters view showing the swell of the left breast of the model, plus the model was using her left arm to pull her shoulder length brown hair to the left away from her neck. At the base of her neck was a small tattoo, too small to tell. The other had her arms up, pulling her short brown hair up revealing the same tattoo on the nape of her neck. The models were not the same woman and the mark was not the artist's mark. He found that at the bottom right corner of both paintings. Strategically placed all over the room, and probably the entire house mused Patrick, were speakers pounding the music at them. Jennifer pulled him down onto the couch. They sat close to each other, drank and watched Sam make a fool of himself for a while. They even got up and danced for one song then sat and watched. He really liked women who didn't feel that they needed to fill a silence with stupid talking. Once Lacey and Sam decided to sit, the music was turned down. They started to converse as a group. Sam took the recliner on Jennifer's side of the couch and Lacey took the one opposite. "This is a great place," Sam said after catching his breath. "Thank you for the dance." "Thank you twice. I like the way this house feels. It just flows so well. Don't ya think so, Love?" said Lacey with a grin. "I just love the way your house flows, Lace. The energy in the air is just what I needed after the long day I had on that damned set. I wish Neve could have come over, but you know how it is working up there," said Jennifer. Everyone knew she was referring to the area around Lancaster, California. "So, Patrick, I think we all would love to here how you and Neve came to know each other," she said turning to him. "It's not like her to just pick up some nobody. No offense." "None taken. In some ways this whole wild night seems like a dream. I'll give you an overview of the evening so far, but only after I get my drink refilled," responded Patrick, raising his glass. He moved to get up to go to the kitchen. Jennifer stopped him with a hand on a leg and Lacey took the glass. That touch caused a slight stirring in his pants; something he thought he wouldn't feel again for a week, the way Neve worked him. "I could use a refill, too," Sam piped up as Lacey passed him, she took his glass too and disappeared through the doorway to the foyer. "Pat, buddy, I hope you don't become a pussy in telling this story. You seem to like playing the gentleman, when you know that everyone wants to hear everything," he said and moved his elbow like he was ribbing Patrick. Jennifer smiled and shifted next to Patrick. Lacey came back and saw Patrick blushing. She handed the drinks back and sat down, pulling her legs up under her. Patrick took a rather long pull on his drink then launched into his story. He told the tale as has been stated in the Wild Night story line. As he told the story of the night's earlier events Lacey moved to sit on Sam's lap. Sam just sat back and smiled, even when she squirmed during some of the more sexually intense points of the story. Jennifer was laid back on the couch rubbing her right hand up and down Patrick's back, who was leaning forward very engaged in his story. He was also trying to hide the erection that he had given himself. His telling took close to half an hour. When he was finished they gave him a round of applause. Jennifer stood up and stretched, placing her ass almost in Patrick's face, since he had not yet sat back. She bent over at the waist and said, with a smile through her legs, "You sound like you had a great time. I now understand that look she gave you as she left the club." "Yeah, the car part was the best," chimed in Lacey. "So you still have no underwear on?" "You bastard, you fucked Neve Campbell," exclaimed Sam with a wide grin and raised his almost full glass in salute. Then he brought the glass to his lips and downed the whole highball glass of whiskey sour. "Wait 'til the guys hear about this." "Sam, you can't tell anyone. I made that promise to Neve. That was one of the concessions I had to make on the way back to the club. The other big one was that I needed to make sure I knew what to call her and her friends while in public, like when I introduced you to her, she was Sydney and these two lovelies were Amanda and Gretchen. Ryan and Rayne might hear that I went to the spa from Cindy but that's all. "Yes, Lacey, Neve put me into the predicament of going commando. It is a little weird, but my friend Ryan has been doing it for years. I think since he met Rayne," said Patrick with a smirk. "Are you talking about Rayne Crowe? Or is Grant now?" asked Lacey sitting forward on Sam's lap. Her pants were pulling away from her back giving Sam a great view of her black thong. Patrick noticed that sometime since they arrived at her house she had unbuttoned one of the buttons on her top and saw a black lace bra and some nice cleavage. Also during that time the ladies had lost their foot wear, probably right after they entered, he wasn't paying much attention to that. "Yeah, I know Ryan and Rayne Grant. I've known Ryan for fourteen years. We met when his dad was stationed at Edwards Air Force Base during our seventh grade year," answered Patrick, sitting back to allow a frisky Jennifer to sit in his lap. "Did Neve ever tell you why you couldn't put a soapy finger inside her?" said Jennifer, wrapping an arm around Patrick's neck, he shook his head. "The cleaning properties in the soap are a little painful inside a woman. That is the only time we are discouraged from sexual acts at Sierra Sands." He gave her a shocked expression. At that she smiled and licked her lips seductively before dropping her mouth to his. "Patrick, have you ever gone without underwear before?" asked Lacey. This brought Jennifer away from Patrick's face to glare at Lacey. Lacey moved her hands to say, "Calm down". "Only once, during a party that Ryan and Rayne threw at the beginning of the summer, a couple years ago. That was an interesting party. Sam was there too. Part of the party was a scavenger hunt. I was actually on Cindy's team. I think that Sam was on Sara's. Right Sam?" They all looked at Sam, who was gently rubbing Lacey's back. "Yep. She was one little hottie, but Rayne is hotter. She's close to the radiance of the two women we are with here." He gave them all his most charming smile. All Patrick could think was, "Man the more he drinks the better he is. If we had stayed at the club he would have three or four on the hook already, but here he already knows something is going to happen and is just playing for keeps." "So you've gone without underwear, too?" Lacey asked. At Sam's nod she squirmed in his lap and continued, "What's it feel like?" "Well, I don't think either of us could help you understand what it feels like going commando for a guy, cause we have a dick and balls, and you don't," said Patrick. While he was talking his right hand was rubbing Jennifer's back and found the zipper to the dress. He teased the zipper and gently pulled it, but not down. Jennifer gave him a coy look. Everyone could feel the sexual tension in the room. "You could always ask Neve or Rayne next time you see either." "Lace, the best way to enjoy going commando for a woman is to wear a skirt or dress. That way the wind plays over your exposed pussy. It feels great. Also going commando makes it easier to play with yourself or a friend," said Jennifer, just over a whisper. "In fact, I've been going commando since we went to the club." Lacey was listening to what Patrick said quite literally. She had hopped up from Sam's lap and unbuttoned her pants. With very little work she was standing in front of Sam with just her thong covering her below the waist. When she saw Jennifer kiss Patrick again, she almost leaped back into Sam's lap and smashed her lips to his. Her legs were straddling his. The four of them stayed like that for a couple minutes allowing their hands to roam over their partner's body. Sam was the first to move it along a bit more. He unbuttoned the last button on her top and removed it from her shoulders. Patrick then with help from Jennifer slid the dress up to her hips, exposing her bare crotch. She kept a tiny landing strip that was poking up from between her closed legs. She got his shirt off as quickly as she could after helping him with the dress. Lacey had to break the kiss to get Sam's shirt off. While she was not in a lip lock she pulled him up and dropped his pants to expose a pair of heart covered boxers that were tented. She pinched one of his nipples and slid the shorts to the floor. He kicked his clothes to the side and wrapped his arms around Lacey. He put his lips to hers and started to share his tongue while his hands went to unhooking the bra. When it was unhooked he broke the kiss to kiss her shoulders where the straps had been. He slid the bra off and tossed it at the other couple then kissed each nipple. His hand slid down and hooked the thong down. His mouth latched onto her right nipple as she kicked her panties away. Jennifer and Patrick stayed in the kiss while they stood and his pants were dropped. Patrick worked the dress up to be around her neck before breaking the kiss to take it off. His hands found the globes that most men fantasize about. Her hands undid the bun and her hair fell in a sexy way. She started to dance and he had to pay attention to stay with her. Sam's fingers found Lacey's crotch and explored. She kept it trimmed but not very neat. During the story Patrick told she had made the decision to do something with it. Her lips were large for someone so small. She started to moan with his exploration and nipple sucking. His mouth moved from one nipple to the other in about ten second intervals. Jennifer grabbed Patrick's cock and stroked it. He gave a low moan and slid one hand down to her crotch. Her lips were moist and soft, both sets. When his hand touched her pussy, she stopped moving and his mouth found a nipple. He slipped a finger between her lips as he started to suck the nipple. Her hand stroked his cock, knowing that soon it would be between both sets of lips. Lacey stopped Sam and pushed him back into the chair. She dropped between his feet and started stroking his hard six inch dick. He kept some hair above his dick, but everything else was bare. She pulled his butt to the edge of the seat and sucked one of his hairless nuts into her mouth. This caused him to groan in pleasure and smile broadly. Both guys couldn't believe their luck. Patrick had fucked Neve Campbell and was now about to fuck Lacey Chabert and Jennifer Love Hewitt. Sam had a very small kernel of jealousy towards Patrick, but not enough to supersede the glee and lust he had at the moment. Jennifer sat with her ass halfway off the couch. Patrick never lost touch with her nipple or pussy as she did it. After she was down, he kissed down her taught tummy and through her hair to her pussy, where his fingers never left. With his first kiss there, he pushed a finger into her. She started moaning. His tongue traced the lips and licked over her clit. He was only able to do that a few times before she growled, "Stick it in me." He looked up at her face to see her eyes filled with lust and want of something more. He nipped her pussy then pulled away and stood up on his knees. The couch was the perfect height. He guided his rigid member into her hot box, pushed all the way in then pulled out. Jennifer knew what his problem was. She sat up quickly, pulled a drawer in the nearby table open and pulled out a foil wrapper. He smiled and quickly put it on. Once again he pushed into her. As he bottomed out, she came and he stopped. "I was planning on picking up someone at the club, but if not Lacey would have helped. I've been horny all day from a couple scenes I filmed today. Now fuck me. Use me." He smiled, nodded and started to pound into her. Lacey had gotten both balls wet and taken Sam's entire length into her mouth for a couple minutes. After hearing Jennifer's confession she stopped and straddled Sam's legs. She placed his cock on her pussy and kissed him. His cock twitched and he rocked his hips a little. That hit her clit and sent a shock through her. He did it again and she lifted up and inserted him into her. They rocked that way for close to a minute, then Sam lifted her off and they stood. He saw the open drawer of condoms, grabbed one and put it on, then bent Lacey over the chair. He kissed each cheek before sliding his cock back into her pussy. He started pounding her from behind and slid a hand between her legs to play with her clit. She was moaning in about a minute and coming in three. He continued that way through another orgasm for her before pulling his now soaked hand away from her hot pussy. He continued fucking her from behind. Jennifer came for her second time maybe a minute before Lacey did. She was rocking with every thrust Patrick gave her. They were both amazed at his staying power. As a way to try to get him off faster, she suggested, "Stick that thing in my ass." She suggested it partly because she liked anal and partly because she knew it was tighter. He nodded and pulled out of her sopping pussy. She shifted on the couch and spread her ass cheeks right there. Her anus was glistening from the juices that had run over it. Gently at first he put his dickhead at the opening and pushed. After his head was in he was able to slide in to the hilt with ease. As he pulled out she squeezed the muscles, not enough to hurt him but enough to make it the tightest fuck he'd ever had. He was only able to stroke into her ass a few times like that before he blew his load, with grunts and loss of strength. She helped him lay on her, his head right on her tits. He looked up at her and smiled, she grinned back. Sam had taken his soaked fingers and teased Lacey's anus. She came again as he slipped a finger in. Her pussy was starting to feel a little sore from the pounding Sam was giving her. "Please fuck my ass." He complied. He was a little rougher than Patrick as he entered, but was pushed over the edge all the same. He stayed in her as he turned them around and he sat with her truly in his lap. Patrick pulled out and crawled up by Jennifer. The four of them looked at each other with sated lust for the moment. Lacey pulled herself off Sam's softening cock and sat a little more comfortably in his lap. Jennifer grabbed hers and Patrick's drinks, handed him his, and they downed the last of the liquid. With a heavy sigh, Jennifer said, "I'll go get us drinks." She grabbed the glasses and wandered off to the kitchen. Patrick stood up, pulled the condom off and tied a knot in the end. Sam repeated the maneuver after helping Lacey to her feet. Lacey took both used condoms and left the room. "Man, that was awesome. She has one of the tightest pussies I've ever felt," said Sam. "I wonder what will happen next." "They may want to switch partners. Or we may be driven back to the club. I don't know, but I will enjoy my time here to the fullest," answered Patrick with a grin. Sam returned it and said, "I'm surprised you're able to get it up after what you said you did with Neve earlier." "True," Patrick agreed. He leaned back into the couch and raised his arms to put his hands behind his head. "That's because of that machine Cindy used on you at the end. Something about it causes people to gain a lot more stamina. I don't really know how, but it's always great to get it used on me." Jennifer reentered the room with the drinks in hand and sat down in the chair Lacey had been in earlier, crossing her legs at her ankles. Lacey entered the room carrying cushions and sheets. She dropped the pile in her arms in the open floor space, gathered up all the clothes, and left the room again. Jennifer smirked and the guys looked at each other, confused. Lacey came in with more cushions and dropped them to, never looking at the group in the sitting area. She started to arrange the cushions. She never squatted, always bending at the waist and facing away from them. Jennifer got up and went to help. She too stopped looking at the guys and squatting when things needed to be moved. The guys looked at each other confused but happy. They enjoyed the sight of these two hot brunettes flashing their pussies to them. They both had gotten hard again while they watched the actresses. Lacey and Jennifer sat on the cushions with their legs closed and looked at the guys. Everyone shared a smile. The guys started to get up to join the ladies, but both women waved them back into their seats. "We have a proposition for you two," said Lacey. She paused to confirm the guys were listening. "We are looking at buying a couple houses up in the Lancaster area. One that no one knows of." "OK," said Sam. Patrick nodded. "There are always movies being filmed up there, as you know. The studios have housing up there, but the paparazzi are always sitting outside those places. Every one of our friends have stated that they don't like that, but the studios can't do anything more than they have. A small group of us, including Neve, have decided to invest in a couple properties in that town and hide it from everybody," said Jennifer. "Neve helped us in this endeavor tonight, by meeting you Patrick. We, as a group, have our eyes on a few nice big houses up there, but the trouble we were having was how to make the houses look like someone else lived there," said Lacey. She leaned forward a little. "Patrick, Sam, we would like for you two to make the purchase of two of the houses we've selected. You would live there rent free and be the care takers. The pay would be around a hundred thousand a year with lots of fringe benefits, including this," Jennifer said. As she said 'this', she ran her hands over her body and Lacey's. This caused the guys' dicks to twitch. "We may need you to find a young woman to play along with you two, since there are three guys in this group." Wild Night Ch. 03 "There are three things that must be adhered to. One is that you never mention to another soul what your real job is. Two is that you can not just start to be flashy, meaning don't take your first paycheck from us and go buy a bright red Porsche. Eventually you can become flashy, just take it in steps. Third protect the home and the land it's on like it was the Wild West. Mainly post signs saying trespassers will be shot. That also means that you two will have to learn how to shoot," Lacey stated. She had pulled her feet to her butt with her ankles crossed, causing her body to be entirely covered. Both ladies looked at the men earnestly. Patrick cleared his throat and asked, "Is there some place Sam and I could go to get a little privacy to talk this over?" Sam looked a little dumbstruck and nodded. "Sure," Lacey said. She stood and so did the guys. Everyone was still sexually aroused, but this was an interesting case. She led them out of the room and across the foyer. The room she closed them into looked to be Lacey's office. There was a simple desk in the corner with a twenty-two inch flat panel monitor on it next to a pile of paper. An office chair sat before the desk and there were a couple high backed armchairs in the middle of the room, with a small table next to each. There was no other furniture in the room. Every wall was covered in movie posters, all Lacey's movies, plus movies with Jennifer, Neve and others. Patrick took the left chair from the door and Sam slipped into the other. Before either spoke, Jennifer, still nude, slipped into the room, set their drinks on the corresponding table and left. They all exchanged smiles, but nothing else. "What do you think, Sam?" "I was about to ask you that," he answered with a chuckle. "It seems to be a dream. But then again, how could we refuse? From what they're saying, we would get to fulfill dreams most guys would kill for. Tonight sure has been fun, why not keep it going?" "I know what you mean. I wonder who else is in this group and if we could find a young woman to help us." Sam smiled and nodded at that. "Also, why do they want two houses?" "That's something we'd need to ask them. I have an idea for the young lady though. Kitty. She's been hanging with Rayne for years. She told me once that she'd been close to a few celebrities." "What about your past?" "You call up Ryan and get him to convince her." "But they said we couldn't tell anyone." "Let me check something," said Sam as he stood. He walked to the door and opened it. Lacey and Jennifer were sitting on the cushions waiting for the guys. "Lacey, we have an idea for a young woman that could help us, if we do it, but she won't talk to either of us. She hangs out with Rayne and Ryan. Her name's Kitty." "We both know Kitty. She would be great," said Lacey. "You're that Sam. Man, small world," said Jennifer, a wry grin splitting her face. Sam nodded. "We could talk to Kitty for you." "I was going to ask if we could use Ryan to convince her. Patrick reminded me that we couldn't talk to anyone about this," he said. "Rayne is one of the backers of this idea. She technically will be your employer if you take this on. If you want Ryan to talk to Kitty, then it wouldn't be a problem. If you two say yes, we can get the deal started and we'll give you a list of the people that you could talk to about this," said Lacey. She cupped a tit and pinched her nipple. Either intentionally or not, it had a noticeable effect on Sam. "Sam, shut the door," said Patrick. Reluctantly, Sam did and then returned to his seat. "I'm feeling a yes from you and I'm close to saying yes too. But I need you to convince me that you won't go back to your old ways." "What do you mean?" "Remember earlier tonight at work? "Oh, that. I promise on my mother's life that I will not screw over any lady I date. I promise on our friendship that I will only date one woman at a time from now on. And I promise that I will keep my mouth shut about what we're about to get ourselves into. This is going to be awesome," Sam said, all the while holding his right hand up. That seemed to satisfy Patrick, who nodded. They stood and downed the last of the drinks they had been sipping while talking. They carried their empty glasses with them as they exited the room. They crossed the foyer, set their glasses on the table in the sitting area and walked to the woman, who were still seated and watching these two with rapt attention. Patrick stopped in front of Lacey while Sam was in front of Jennifer, a couple feet apart. "We'll do it," they said in unison. The ladies smiled and leaned forward. A hand shot out and grasped the cock in front of them. That hand pulled the cock with the man attached forward, so they would be closer to each other, and started stroking. "We'll finalize the details later. Right now we need to celebrate. Plus this time has been agonizing. I've wanted to feel Patrick's cock since he told us of earlier. No offense, Sam," said Lacey. She glanced at Sam and he smiled. The smile was two fold; he was showing no offense and enjoying the feel of Jennifer's manipulations of his cock. Jennifer took Sam's cock into her mouth at the time Lacey was saying 'No offense, Sam." Lacey followed suit as soon as she stopped talking and Sam smiled. Patrick grunted and smiled. He still felt like he was in a dream that just kept getting better. First Neve Campbell multiple times, then Jennifer Love Hewitt, and now Lacey Chabert. Both ladies took the cocks deep into their throats a couple times then pulled the hard shafts out of their mouths. Each pulled their man with them as they moved. Lacey took Patrick to his right and laid him on the cushion. It was a large triangle that kept him somewhat upright, yet still opened his crotch up for her pleasure. She sat on him, guiding the shaft into her wet pussy with her hand. As soon as she hit bottom she came. She fell forward to smash her chest into his as she shook from the orgasm. "You must have really needed to get off, if all you needed was my dick inside you to cum," he whispered. "A little, but the Liberator ramp changed your angle of entry," she said softly into his ear. "These things help make certain positions easier and more possible. Just look at our friends." She pulled back to sit up and nodded at Jennifer and Sam. Patrick looked over to see Jennifer kneeling on the short side of another ramp and laying on her tits on the long side. Sam was on his knees behind her and was about to enter. "Oh, yeah," they groaned as he did. He went slowly and seemed to be enjoying the feel. "Your pussy feels so tight, Jennifer," Sam mumbled as he started to increase his speed. "The ramp changes the angle enough to create different pressure," said Jennifer breathlessly. She was starting to get worked up. Lacey brought Patrick's attention back to her by starting to slide up and down his shaft. He put his hands on her hips to help guide her and to slide them back to squeeze her ass. They smiled at each other and she moved faster. Everyone stayed in those positions for a couple minutes. They were all getting worked up quite well. Patrick, who was working on his sixth or seventh orgasm of the night, was really enjoying the angle his dick was pressing into Lacey's hot, wet pussy. Lacey was getting close to cumming again and increased the tempo of her motions. Sam was hitting all the right spots for Jennifer and Jennifer was comfortable with the ramp under her. Lacey screamed when she came. Her body convulsed and she stopped moving for a few seconds. When she came down from her high, she pulled off Patrick and led him to another cushion. This one looked like a cube. "This is the Cube," said Lacey and laid across the top. She spread her legs and showed everything to Patrick. Her hands went to the floor on the other side of the cube. When her left came back to her pussy, she was holding another condom. He took it and quickly pulled it on. He got up on his knees and his cock was perfectly positioned to enter her spread pussy. He entered and she growled. With that he started to drill her. Sam got Jennifer off about a minute after Lacey. She leaned back and had him stop. They moved to a cushion that was flat on one side and rounded on the other. "This is the Scoop." She grabbed a small triangle and placed it on one end of the flat side. "This is a Wedge." She climbed up on the flat side and laid her head on the wedge. Sam crawled between her legs and the entire thing rocked to him. "Opps. Forgot . Need another wedge under the scoop, but that's too much work." She sat up and moved back toward the wedge, beaconing him closer. She knocked the wedge off, leaned over and grabbed a condom on the floor next to the scoop. She put it on him, then moved back to him. She put her legs outside his and slid his cock into her pussy. He grabbed her ass and pulled her to him. With her fully impaled on him, she moved her legs to his shoulders and kissed him. He shifted both of them on the cushion a little and started to fuck her with renewed abandon. The vigor behind Patrick's strokes was causing Lacey to bounce on the cube. This made her tits sway and shake, until he started to play with them. By now both girls were filling the room with their moans. Lacey had one hand on her tits with Patrick's and her other was at her crotch rubbing her clit while he fucked her silly. Sam and Jennifer had slipped to a modified missionary. Her legs were still up over his shoulders, but she was on her back. He was using the shape to assist in the depth he was able to get. Every time he pushed into her the shape would rock their heads toward the floor and gravity would pull him deeper, just a little. Finally after everyone had worked up a heavy sweat, Lacey was the first to cum. Her convulsions and muscle contractions tightened her already hot, tight hole around Patrick's cock. On the next down stroke after she exploded, he buried himself in her and came. Between the orgasmic moans of both of them, they triggered Jennifer's release just a second before Sam shot his load. The two of them had their heads almost on the floor form their explosions. Only after everyone had come back to earth did they separate. Sam leveled them out and then slipped out and from between Jennifer's legs. She laid them flat and unintentionally rocked herself into almost sitting up. He lay on the floor next to her. He rolled to his side. He then slipped the condom off, tied a knot in it and laid it on the floor next to the cushion. Patrick pulled out and took the condom off before sitting back. Lacey sat up slowly and smiled. They both looked at the condom as he tied it off and were surprised to see it held very little. They both knew that he had gotten off, but the amount was surprising. "Apparently, They give back stamina, but there's nothing they can do about draining the balls," quipped Patrick. There was a soft laugh at that. "I think it's time to get to bed," said Jennifer. "I don't think I could drive right now," said Sam. "I've had a few too many drinks, plus I'm really tired." "She didn't say for you two to leave. She said time for bed, silly," stated Lacey. The young women laughed. "Don't worry about your cars. They will be picked up and brought here. Just give us your keys and my driver and housekeeper will pick them up." She smiled and the guys crawled to their pants. A couple seconds later they each had their keys out. By this time they felt they could stand and did so. Their walking was a little wobbly, but they were both able to get back to Lacey, who with Jennifer was standing too. Jennifer stepped between the men as they handed the keys to Lacey. She led them out of the room, up the stairs and into a bedroom almost as large as the one down stairs. There was a huge bed that she laid them in with her between them. A minute later Lacey came in and crawled in on Patrick's other side. "The cars are being taken care of." She leaned over Patrick and Jennifer to give Sam a deep kiss, which she repeated with Jennifer then Patrick. Jennifer kissed both men then Lacey turned the lights off. Jennifer snuggled close to Sam and Lacey close to Patrick, who was already breathing deeply. The rest joined him soon after.