At the same time, despite judging those desires in herself, she was not in the least judgmental toward us. I suspected that too was part of her culture, the Japanese were very polite that way as a rule.

  In short, she was pretty amazing and fun to be with, and her issues weren’t something we could help her with. She’d either accept her new kinky desires and most likely join us, or she’d fight and reject them for cultural reasons and what she’d previously believed was acceptable behavior. Even in the latter case, if she suppressed it, that wouldn’t stop her from becoming our ally and closely trusted friend. It would just stop her from being our mate and lover.

  There was nothing any of us could do about it, the ball was in her court, and Mandy had already made it clear we were open to a deeper connection.

  Regardless, I think we made major strides that night in the ally and friend arena, though we didn’t speak of it she’d obviously had a lovely time.

  Oh, and she had an amazing singing voice, easily as good as mine or Vicky’s. It’d just taken her four shots and two beers to get the courage to go up there with me and sing in front of a roomful of strangers…

  There was definitely an advantage to matriculating at home.

  The backyard was stunning, Caitria really had done an amazing job with it. I’d been doing my classes online while laying out in the sun, never mind it was below freezing out in mid-January, I had a charm on that kept me feeling comfy and warm.

  My ass was also deliciously sore and felt well used, giving me a well-fucked feeling. Perhaps we’d split up to not distract each other during online class, but me being home also meant daytime quickies were back for me. Gary had pounded my ass hard during the last break and I still felt a warm tingling pleasure and I was a bit blissed out in remembrance of it. I loved it when he took me there, it wasn’t as much raw pleasure as regular sex, but it was the ultimate in submission and being dominated, and it was also a lot of pleasure. My goddess body got a lot of pleasure out of anal sex, even more than what it had been before.

  It'd been almost a day since we found Kaya and flipped her to our side, to the right and moral side of the equation, and I wondered what Bruce was waiting for. He needed to organize another meeting, where Kaya came in and braced whoever she recognized as the one that used her. I wasn’t sure, perhaps he was working on other proof and lines of investigation, and he wanted to have as much evidence, even circumstantial evidence, to call for a vote to bring Tatiana to judice and find the truth via mind reading or truth spell.

  Whatever the reason, we were still waiting for that. It was Bruce’s authority and his rule over the enforcement branch of the government, outside of my authority and influence and rightly so, so I wasn’t about to bother him about it or try to rush him, but I couldn’t help but be a little curious as to what he was up to.

  I’d also been texting with Kaya all day, being the nighttime for her, getting to know her a bit better. It was just after two in Chicago at the moment, and that put her around five in the morning. But of course, she didn’t sleep any more than we did. I found myself doing that time conversion in my head a lot, the last couple of days. They were fifteen hours ahead, but I found it easier to just add three, then flip from AM to PM, or vice versa to account for the other twelve.

  Just the way my mind worked. I suppose.

  I mean, it was something I’d have to get used to, even if she joined us, went all in on the council and in our family, even moved into the house, she’d still be on a different time as far as commuting every day via teleport to college, and eventually a career in her government. I wanted her to live with us, but I’d never steal her from her country, and that would put us on differing schedules.

  I’d even considered the idea that we might have to start doing most of our partying in Japan. Our late nights were her afternoons which worked okay for her for now, while in college, sort of, but her nights were our early mornings. It might work better for all of us if we partied in our mornings before classes, when it was nine or ten at night in Japan. These are the kinds of thoughts that go through my mind, even while focused on the online class and what the professor was saying.

  After class, I headed inside, and they were all gathered in the living room already.

  “So, first impression of Kaya?”

  We had time to talk about it sooner of course, all night long during our sex marathon, but I’d wanted to let it simmer in everyone’s mind for a day before asking. It was too soon for a commitment, of course, but it wasn’t too soon to decide if it was worth pursuing. I’d found her wonderfully delightful, but some of the others might disagree, which made all my plans and ideas a moot point.

  Communication was key to a polyamory relationship, and goddess of love or not, I had no right to dictate the course of our family alone.

  Mandy said, “I like her a lot. I kept having to edit my slut mouth last night, because I didn’t want to scare her off.”

  Vicki giggled, “Ditto. She’s elegant, as sweet as Amelia, and as fun as you.”

  Amelia said, “Hey!”

  Vicki laughed, “Sorry love, I didn’t mean to say you’re not fun, because you are. I should’ve said confident. Not as outgoing on the surface, but very accepting of us and confident, not coy?”

  Amelia smirked, “Alright, I can accept that. I like her too, and I kept imagining Gary pounding her last night. She’s gorgeous, and I bet she’s not at all ladylike in bed.”

  Gary cleared his throat, “I liked her too, though she seems nervous about me for some reason I wasn’t getting.”

  I said, “Oh, she explained that while you were singing. Every time she looked at you it evoked memories of her spying, and she felt both aroused by and scandalized by her desires to experience it herself. She said it wasn’t your fault, and she found you a perfect gentleman, and it was all her fault. She also said you feel like her soulmate, the yang to her yin, as far as your powers. That your power completes hers and puts it all in balance. Does any of that mean anything to you?”

  Gary nodded thoughtfully, “Her power feels very feminine to me, just as strong, but also soft and smooth as silk to my senses. There’s an alluring sensuality to it compared to the blunt strength of mine. Like two sides to the same coin, so I suppose she’s not wrong, yin and yang really does capture the essence of it. Our power does feel like it belongs together, just as our dark lusts are complementary and opposite.”

  He shrugged, “That’s all shallow though, so I don’t know that I’d call it soul mate material. The connection through powers and sexual proclivity I mean, it’s elemental and good to have, but in the end meaningless on its own. The truly important part was I enjoyed her sense of presence and her personality.”

  “That works. So we’re all onboard to keep on with it. To keep courting her as a friend and ally, and hopefully a lover and a part of our family if she gets over her hang ups?”

  They all nodded.

  “So what’s the plan tonight?”

  Vicki bounced on the cushion as she leaned forward and gestured.

  “We’re going on a three-hour dinner and dancing party cruise ship out of Honolulu. I made sure to find something late and they’re five hours earlier, it’ll be one in the morning here, eight in Honolulu, and four in the afternoon in Japan so she should be done with her classes. So it’ll be our late night meal, and an early dinner for her if she can make it.”

  I smiled, “You’re amazing.”

  I’d been thinking of moving the partying to Japan, I hadn’t considered just pushing ours out five hours and doing it in Hawaii instead, so we could meet in the middle, so to speak. Granted, it wasn’t brain surgery, but everything was obvious in hindsight, and the idea hadn’t even occurred to me.

  She blushed, “Just party planning. Umm, formal dress, ballroom type dancing.”

  I laughed as I pulled out my phone and texted the information.

  Kaya replied she’d be there, and that she already had a dress in mind.

  “She’ll meet us here and we’ll all go together. I guess this means we need to start our fivesome earlier, with a large break in it?”

  Mandy snickered, “That sounds like a plan.”

  “Now, who wants to go shopping for dress ideas, I’ll just create them all when it’s time to go. We’ve got a couple of hours before dinnertime and nine before the cruise.”

  Amelia said, “Sounds good.”

  Gary yawned, “I better hold down the fort.”

  I snickered, “I suppose since we’re just window shopping, and don’t need anyone to carry the bags, that’d be okay,” I teased, then winked at him playfully when he gave me the impending spanking glare. I truly was depraved, because I loved when he looked at me like that, it made me even moister for him.

  To be… put in my place, goddess what a delicious feeling.

  Anyway, he stayed home, while us ladies got our shopping on for ideas for formal dresses with tons of sex appeal. It was a lot of fun, window shopping for ideas

  I picked out a dark purple dress with an extremely tight and conforming bodice and voluminous skirts down to my ankles. Amelia would look sexy as hell in a strapless reddish pink dress with a sweetheart neckline and the skirt had four levels and layers to it that were feathered. It was stunning. Our exquisite dark golden blonde would look amazing in a dark red dress with black accent designs on the skirt while the top hugged her triple ds like a second skin. Last but not least, our light blonde goddess of wisdom would look mouthwatering in the strapless light blue number that was two shades, a few shades darker of light blue around the bust and skirts, with a lighter blue hugging her thin waist. The transition from top to middle was stark and immediate, while the skirts darkened in shade gradations from the waist, going back to the darker color by the bottom curve of her hips.

  The only question was what the exquisitely beautiful raven black haired goddess would be wearing that night.

  The manly moan led me to the office. Mandy and Vicki hadn’t wasted any time after getting back, both of them were on their knees before Gary, his pants bunched up around his knees. Mandy was sucking his balls, while Vicki was licking and sucking along the bottom of his shaft.

  A sudden need hit me, a very naughty one that had my mouth watering, and I blushed furiously at just how turned on I was by the depraved and humiliating act I was contemplating. Not just contemplating, my body was heating up, and I already felt a bit breathy. I mean, damn. I shed my clothes with a thought, as I walked up behind Gary and pressed my breasts into his back, while I cupped his ass with my hands, and kissed the back of neck as I went up on tippy toes.

  It was entirely degrading and mortifying, just how turned on I was as I slowly dragged my breasts down his body and went to my knees. The thought of course, had been that his front was covered, but his delicious ass was totally free. I squeezed his ass, my lips parted in needy desire, my pussy absolutely smoldering and soaked between my legs.

  I let out a depraved moan, as I squeezed his ass cheeks and separated them, as I pushed my face between them. My tongue licking and rimming his ass, the taste of his ass sending a dirty demeaning thrill down my spine. It was utterly depraved, just how much I was enjoying it, just how much I needed my tongue licking out his nasty ass. The taste of his sweat there sent a shiver down my spine, and my pussy clenched as I moaned deeply into his nether region, and then eagerly followed it with my tongue as I dug into his dark star.

  “Fuck, baby, so dirty for me. Lick my ass while they blow me, and make it good for me.”

  A shiver went down my spine at that order, and I doubled my nasty efforts on his behalf, for his naughty pleasure.

  I truly was a dirty slut, just like he said. I could’ve made his ass pristine for my licking pleasure with my beauty power, but I hadn’t. Part of the depraved, dirty, and naughty thrill was licking up and cleaning the days sweat off his asshole, so pungent and the taste was wrong, even as I sucked, licked, and kissed his tight little hole eagerly, digging my tongue in for more of that pungent taste.

  Cleaning his dirty ass like an eager depraved slut. It was mortifyingly amazing. To feel that deep humiliation at the act itself, and at the deep burning lust and arousal to commit the act, had my mind spinning in lust and depraved enjoyment. The pleasure of hearing his moans, of being this nasty little whore for him, was thrilling. The combination of the lust, shame, degradation, and the way my body heated with arousal at his nasty taste, all joined to create a euphoric wanton feeling in me I could scarce describe, and my arousal and senses were turning my body molten.

  I squeezed and caressed his ass cheeks, kneading them as I tongued his tight little ass, my wanton moans of enjoyment and my panting excitement also thrilled me, because I knew he had no doubt I wanted to be doing this to him. To degrade myself for his pleasure.

  Mandy said breathily, “That is so hot, love.”

  I moaned in wanton agreement, then gasped as I felt her slide underneath me and latch onto my pussy, abandoning Gary’s balls and leaving Vicki blowing him alone so she could eat me out. So good, her tongue on my hot twat and her fingers teasing at both my holes, and I slid one hand between his legs to cradle and play with his balls, while I continued to eagerly lick his ass. My tongue eagerly defiling itself as I dug it past his ring and into his bowels.

  “Finger my ass,” I said beggingly in depraved need into Gary’s ass, as I sucked hard and dug deep while massaging his ass cheek and rolling his balls in my hand, all while Vicki sucked him off.

  I cried out, as I felt two fingers fill my juicy and burning cunt while the fingers of her other hand were shoved into my already wonderfully sore ass. Gods, it felt amazing as she started to vibrate her fingers in shallow thrusts while she churned both of my holes wide and stuck in a third finger.

  “What a hot slut,” Mandy said breathily in joy, and it sent a sharp thrill of humiliation through me. Then she sucked in my clit and started to bathe it with her swirling tongue.

  Gary grunted deeply, and a thrill shot down my spine and made my pussy convulse wildly around Mandy’s fingers. I mean, the thought he was about to cum with my tongue in his ass turned me on so much I couldn’t see straight, and my tight little ring was strangling the hell out of her fingers.

  It was so filthy and nasty, so hot and depraved, and I knew I’d be doing it again, soon.

  Gary roared his pleasure, and his tight ass locked down making my tongue squirt out, so I started to lick and rim him to increase his pleasure, and I knew Vicki was doing the same with his cock as he trembled and emptied himself between us, my hand on his ass steadying him.

  Then the avalanche of pleasure came for me, and I constricted around Mandy’s fingers, the sweet silken pleasure of her fingers in my hot flesh, and the deliciously naughty feeling of her fingers in my velvety tight little ass, along with the shame, humiliation, self-degradation, all mixed together and launched me into ecstasy. I cried out in pleasure, and I heard Mandy’s wicked moan of pleasure as I blasted her face with a huge squirt that made my body buck and twitch, even as I was utterly swept away by the rapturous and heavenly bliss of orgasm. The release so entirely overwhelming, that I saw stars and spots in front of my eyes, my vision going dim as I gasped and panted for breath.

  Gary said, “That was amazing.”

  Hell yes it was, I felt spent, and the nasty aftertaste in my mouth was thrilling, for some sick reason I chose not to examine too closely. Gods, I was utterly shameless when it came to his pleasure.

  And not just his pleasure, I corrected myself, as Vicki got into a sixty-nine with Mandy, those two hadn’t cum yet, just me and Gary. Regardless, when I looked at Vicki’s gorgeously sexy bubbled ass, I knew I needed to stick my tongue in there too. The sharp desire sent a new wave of humiliation through me, and it was absolutely delicious.

  As was Vicki’s nasty ass, while Gary plowed me from behind.

  I really was a disgraceful slut, so delicious, that feeling of shameful degradation that only seemed to thrill me, and to make me lose myself further in the lustful arousal of such acts.

  Chapter Ten

  Gary

  Kaya looked amazing, in a floor length strapless shiny and silvery white dress, that hugged her every curve from her beautiful proud creamy breasts to her ankles. The skirt wrapped around multiple times, or had multiple layers, so she could walk. It opened up when she walked without showing leg, but somehow wrapped tightly around her legs when she was standing in place.

  Her arms, shoulders, and upper chest were bare, and almost half her creamy cleavage was on display and her tits were absolutely mouthwateringly fair and heart-shaped. She also had a diamond necklace to go along with those diamond studs in her ears. Her hair was pinned up in an alluring way, fully revealing the exotic eastern soft and fragile beauty of her face.

  Her dark gray eyes looked me over rather warmly. Her light smile was reserved yet revealed a hint of the wicked thoughts she was having, and I supposed I did do the tuxedo I had on justice. The other ladies all looked amazing in the dresses they’d picked out earlier.

  “You look ravishing, Kaya,” I complimented.

  Kaya looked over the others, “Thanks. I’m going to stand out, I’m the only one without a voluminous bell skirt.”

  That was true, the other four all had wide skirts that went down to their ankles, if of differing styles.

  Natasha waved that way, “I can fix it if you want, but I don’t want to. You look amazing.”

  Kaya smiled, “I’m good, thanks.”

  Mandy giggled, said a bit in awe, “You totally are,” then winked.

  Kaya slightly colored but winked back.

  Vicki waved at us, “Closer, the landing zone isn’t a mile wide on the docks.”