The next couple days were more traditional tourist stuff. We spent Wednesday at Disneyland, and drove up the coast Friday. On our way back realizing it was getting towards party time we talked.

“Tim, how do you feel about the weekend? If I simply go with the flow am I the uptight east coast child? Will it affect your new relationship, mine too, with your sister? We don’t even know Peter yet.”

“First of all I’d support your choice. If you want to be the center of everyone’s attention, go all in with people who for the most part you’ll never see again. Give it a shot. If it’s too much I’ll step in, Peter be damned. When you think about it if I don’t get involved, how much can the older guys perform? I can tell Nikki to have Peter limit himself, it’s just the college kid who might go a couple rounds. Who knows, he might even be good? I know they’re strangers, but I’m ok.”

“I’m still undecided, leaning towards no. Let me see how Peter is. If he’s nice like Nik I may be swayed.”

“Thanks again for setting me up with that tit fuck from Nikki. Talk about a fantasy come true.”

“After my special day with Felipe, the least I could do. And Nikki seemed happy to have some fun.”

“Sure sounded like she had some fun with you. Fuck she was loud.”

“Oh my god, yeah, I thought I’d bitten off her clit or something. But she gave me some tips. Basically it’s letting yourself go and doing what would make you feel good if you were receiving.

She says that’s why women are better pussy eaters than men.”

“OK so you won’t be needing me to eat pussy going forward?”

‘NOOOO. You’re very good, for a man”, she said and smiled. She’s so fucking adorable. When we got home Nikki informed us that Peter would be home soon. “So wash up and bathing suits. We’re out by the pool tonight for steaks and wine. When Peter gets here he’ll be on a roll. This is his wind down from a busy week so he’ll be raring to go. Fun and games. By the time we were ready and got to the pool area Peter already had the grill going. He’s about 6 feet tall, muscular build, the guy must work out regularly. Short hair, with maybe a touch of gray starting at the sides. He had a hawaiian shirt on unbuttoned and a very small bathing suit. He greeted us with a big smile and me with a firm handshake.

“Tim! I’ve heard so much about Nikki’s little brother, but here you are all grown up. 22? And married. And saying that, this vision with you can only be the lovely Cynthia. Let me say, you should be angry with Nikki.” Cindy was perplexed. “She told me, Peter, wait until you see Tim’s wife. She’s fun and sexy and cute and beautiful and alluring and altogether amazing. And now I see you. She shortchanged you. Would you honor me by being the sacrifice at my Bacchanalia?”

“Woah, easy Peter, you’ve just met them.”

“I know Nikki, but, this could be the greatest Bacchanalia since you were the centerpiece. This beauty shouldn’t be wasted.”

“I don’t know if I could do it.”

I wondered if Nikki had given him an inclination that we were adventurous.

“Ok, no pressure my dear. You’re our guests. Please be comfortable. Now Nikki tell me again what that rascal Felipe told you about our guest? You know Tim, I’ve always suspected Felipe was straight and put on the gay act so he could get his hands on the most famous women in Hollywood.”

“Oh Peter, I’m certain Felipe is gay. But yes he showered compliments on Cindy. Even when he called me on the phone. He called a little while ago to say he was having your package dropped off tonight.”

Peter looked Cindy over, she in her favorite blue and white bathing suit. Her suit carefully and strategically covering just enough to be sexy and sweet. “I can see why. You’re put together just right. More or less anywhere would ruin the balance. Honestly, I’m sure you could be very successful in Hollywood. Now being honest and not to offend, I don’t see you as a big movie star. Those girls have something different. But you are the epitome of girl next door. Advertising model, bathing suits certainly, commercials yes, even TV. With some acting lessons yes you could be successful on TV. I’m putting on an entertainment tomorrow. Maybe I could call a few extra friends. Maybe spice up the story. He looked over at Nikki and me. YES! Grand and different entertainment. To make Bacchus proud.”

Nikki rolled her eyes. “Not to downplay Cindy’s assets and abilities, but remember our guests should be comfortable.”

“Yes of course. But I see possibilities, many possibilities.”

Peter went back to the grill. Cindy turned to me and whispered. “Is that how you fuck your way to the top these days?” I wasn’t sure if she was kidding or not so I gave her a hug and kiss and said, “One way to find out, my starlet.”

As we sat at the table enjoying the delicious steaks and wine, Peter looked again at Cindy. “Yes I can see it. Flannel shirt just tight enough without being obvious, tight jeans to show off your bottom, that smile. We may want to let your hair grow longer. Yes, just that look alone. It’s been done a million times, but you might do it best. No Oscars, but you could make a fortune. I know all the people who can get you there. Would you two consider moving out here? I’m serious. I can put Cynthia all over TV. We’ll find you the right ad campaign and boom, every one will be asking, WHO is that girl. By now Cindy was beside herself. I think mostly embarrassed, but also just a bit of ego being swelled. She looked at me as if for confirmation. “Hey, I’ve been telling you for years now how great you are. Now we have expert opinions.”

“It’s a lot to think about. I don’t know what to say. Everyone is so kind.”

Nikki jumped in, “Don’t get too far ahead Cindy. There are loads of total bastards out here. They’ll fuck you and Tim in the ass and leave you in the street. It’s a HARD business. You would have certain advantages knowing us. We can give honest advice.”

“Nikki, don’t scare the girl. I’m just presenting the possibility of fame and fortune and you send up the warning flares.”

“I’ve become very fond of Cynthia these past few days. She needs all angles. I’d want to look out for the best interests of my family. They seem very happy where they are. If they do want to give this a try they need to consider everything. Nothing would make me happier than for my brother and his wife to move out here and find success. And not just because I could rub it in my parents’ faces.”

The doorbell rang. Nikki got up to answer. We all pondered the future. Nikki returned with a fancy bag tied in a bow. “Cindy this appears to be for you. And there’s a note from Felipe.”

“Thanks so much Nikki.” She took the bag and gave my sister a hug. “Can I open it and take a peek? I’m wondering what he created.”

“Sure, but no looking Tim. You’ll see that results when it’s worn. And read the note Cindy.”

Cindy opened the bow and looked in the bag. “Oh there’s some mistake. There are three items in here. I only ordered one like you told me. I wouldn’t take advantage like that. Really”

“Read the note Cindy. You never know with Felipe. He does his own thing.

The note: “Lovely Cindy. A pleasure to work with you this week. Creating items for your boudoir was a highlight for me. You’ll note two additional items. I have included what I believe to be the perfect brassiere for you. I add this with my compliments, no charge. When I see a work of art, I only desire to preserve it. May you defy gravity for decades…

Cindy held up the robin’s egg blue bra. It seemed to have just the gentlest support below and a half cup that would surely provide a glimpse of nipple to tease.

…next, after designing the piece we discussed, I couldn’t get your form from my mind. I needed to encase it in something light, airy and form fitting. I contacted Nikki and insisted she add this piece to the order. Felipe will not be denied…

“Yes, he called yesterday. He can be very demanding. Of course I listened to the expert.”

…finally we have the piece as discussed. I believe it is, as you said, not slutty, but sexy and sweet. I can only wish that I may work with you again. Yours, Felipe.

Trying not to show Tim, Cindy let Nikki see the remaining contents.

“Very pretty. I’m jealous at how good you will look.”

Peter, “Speaking of which, to kick off the evening, am I the only one thinking this calls for a brief fashion show?”

“Sounds good to me”, I added. “Cindy?”

“I am dying to see how they fit. And I’m intrigued by the bodysuit. ok.”

“Great. Peter, why don’t you and Tim clean up here, then refill the wine. I’ll help Cindy change.”

Peter and I were situated near the pool. He had adjusted a couple of spotlights to form a sort of runway. Nikki came out to introduce the star of the show. Then Cindy appeared and I thought my heart stopped. No way was I really married to this woman. Cindy walked out, possibly using tips from Felipe, and posed facing us. The body suit was just that, but in delicate black lace and pink bows. It fit like a second skin, conforming to the lines of her body, taught against her flat stomach, forming around the mounds of her breasts. It was so high on the hip that she gave the impression of being much taller. Then she turned around. Across her back was more lace and a bow. And that was it. A thin line of material went between her cheeks. Her lovely butt was bare. From the top of her derriere to her feet was nothing but skin.

“Oh. MY. God”, was all I could manage.

“Do you like it?’, Cindy asked. “Too much, too little?”

Peter answered first. “No, it is just right. Felipe has outdone himself. But you deserve all the credit.”

After that Cindy decided she’d rather save her lingerie piece for our personal show. This time I joined her when she changed. “Let me take this in one more moment before you change. I swear, I was aroused just when you walked out. When you turned around I nearly came in my shorts.”

“I think it had an impression on Peter too. Looked like he had a soda can in his suit.”

“Ha, guys don’t usually check guys but I’ll take a look. Why don’t we make it easier? Let’s go back out without suits.”

“OK yes. After all this week’s compliments I have more confidence that anyone should have.”

I took off my shorts while Cindy carefully removed and packed away her gifts. “Think they’d mind of we took a few minutes to give you a quick fuck to show my appreciation?”

“Easy there. Let’s get outside. And if that’s all him you’re going to want to be showing as much as possible.”

“I do notice that your nipples and all look a little darker. Goes better with the all over tan.”

“That’s something Nikki was helping me with in here. Finding the right shade to “make them pop” as Felipe says.

“Something popped, that’s for sure”

To our hosts’ surprise we returned to the pool area nude. “Now that’s the spirit. Nikki, our guests are comfortable. Let’s get out of these suits. I see a young man with a proud hardon,

accompanied by the reason to be proud. Peter stood and removed his swim shorts. And as alerted we were introduced to the thickest cock I’d ever seem. It did look bigger than Cindy’s arm.”

“Seems you have reason to be proud too, Peter”, Cindy said now feeling more sure of herself with her new friends/family.

“Let’s get in the hot tub. Nikki please grab a bottle or two of the Cab. Thanks love.”

Nikki joined us. Yes I was still getting used to my sister sitting next to me with her large breasts bouncing in the water. We sat as couples facing the other pair. Peter began telling Hollywood stories, changing names at first but then forgetting to do so as the wine flowed. Also as the wine flowed the stories got a bit raunchier. We heard about the famous star who had too much to drink at a Bacchanalia and couldn’t get it up for a sacrifice who was actually dying to be fucked by such a big name. “I had to step in and give her the old baseball bat to satisfy her.”

Cindy, “Do you always sample the offerings.”

“Not always. With some smaller groups you need to get things rolling. Other times I give the offering a break. Some I can tell might be very uncomfortable with the girth.”

“Girth?”

“Oh yes that what you call the thickness of a cock. How far around it is. Like Tim, has a fair amount of girth. Now one thing I usually do that is part of the show is have the person of honor attempt to deepthroat me. If anyone ever does there will be quite the prize. No one has. Most have trouble in their mouth, never mind to the throat.”

“Hmm, Cindy looked a little skeptical. Never? And here I thought Hollywood had girls who could do anything.”

“I gave up trying. Poor guy. But at least he can fuck me good with it.”

“Can I see it again?”, Cindy asked.

“Sure.” And Peter sat up in the edge of the hot tub. “Please sit up on top yourself. The view is stimulating.”

I was ready to caution Cindy, she had had a fair amount of wine. But she game me a look. So I waited. Cindy stood up, putting her full form on display, then sat on the edge of the pool allowing here legs to spread just enough so that Peter could clearly see her pussy.

“I do think your small patch of hair is quite adorable. Nikki, maybe we can bring back some pubic hair. Too many bald starlets.”

“Would you like me to grow some, I could have my guy shape it for you.”

I looked over and said, “You have a guy, who grooms your pussy.”

“Sure, he does other grooming too, but that is an available service.”

“Learn something new everyday.”

While this conversation had gone on, Cindy placed a finger on her slit and began tracing the line up and down. Peter, not missing a bit of this was now stroking his hard penis. “Well here it is in all it’s undefeated glory. Care to take a shot.”

“Peter, be nice.”

Peter looked towards his wife, chastised just a bit. But Cindy hadn’t helped matters by inserting her middle finger into her pussy. I was ever closer to saying something. Then Cindy breathlessly said, “I want to try.”

Nikki, “Are you sure Cindy.”

“Cindy be careful”, I added.

“No, it’s a challenge. I want to try.”

“May I propose stakes. If you can take my full penis into your mouth so that your lips touch my pubes, you win. I will never make my claim again. And certainly I will think of a very nice prize.”

“And if she loses?”, I asked with just a little concern.

“Easy, then Cindy becomes the goddess of Bacchanalia sacrifices. Beholden to all the usual rules.”

Before I could say no, Cindy, shouted “Agreed!, Now get that cock over here.”

She had that look in her eye. I wasn’t all that sure she COULDN’T do it. But she’d had a few glasses of wine. I hoped she realized the consequences. As Peter stood before Cindy, Nikki joined them. She looked at me and said, “Let me. I’ve seen this routine many times. I’ll stop them before she can get hurt. Really it’s just a blowjob you never finish.”

“Cindy, you may control everything. I will stand with my hands behind my back. Nikki will pull you off if necessary.”

Cindy lined herself up with Peter’s cock. She put her hand around it, although her fingers didn’t touch. She looked so tiny holding that club. She took a breath, opened wide and inserted the head. Pulling back she added saliva and licked his cock to make it slicker. This action seemed to make Peter firmer. Cindy went in again. The head and an inch or so. Her mouth was open impossibly wide. Again mouth stretched, and forward. Maybe another inch. I couldn’t see how this would work, but stopping too soon meant serving my wife to house guests tomorrow. Cindy caught her breath, determined to make a better attempt.

Nikki asked, “Are you ok sweetie?”

Cindy gave a quick thumbs up and made her greatest attempt yet. I could see the determination like when she pushed through with Johnny. This time Cindy slobbered on Peter’s cock, put the

head in her mouth, her hand behind his legs, and pulled. She pulled herself hard again him, the cock sliding inch after inch his glans must have reached her throat, but an inch or more short

she started gagging, then had trouble getting air. Nikki went to pull her off, but she pushed her away. I then stepped in and yanked her away. She gasped for air, sucking a lung full then looked

at me with tears in her eyes.

“So close. I was sure I could do it. Maybe one more try?”

Nikki and I both said, NO in unison. The game was over. Peter was a generous winner. He didn’t brag or boast. He put an arm around Cindy. “Definitely one of the very best efforts. I thought you had beaten me. For that you will both be my guest of honor tomorrow night, and still receive a prize.

Bacchanalia had its ceremonial sacrifice. Let the games begin.

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